Age 1 - Hatsune Household.
Two babies were in a crib. One of them is blonde, and the other is a tealette.
"Rinny-bear, why don't you play with Mikuo while I go talk to his mommy, okay?" A womanly figure cooed.
The blonde, Rin, giggled and clapped excitedly. She grabbed the nearest toy and made noise, as if to tell her mother that it's okay. Her mother smiled and took off immediately.
Rin turned to look at the other baby, Mikuo, which he snatched his rattle back in return. Rin laughed again.
Mikuo threw the rattle at her.
Age 5 - Hatsune Household.
Mikuo was playing with his newly bought Lego when Rin and her mom came in the room.
"Mikuo, your toys are all over the place. Pack them away." His dad demands, his voice loud and stern.
He nodded his head.
But, he most definitely didn't see the small piece of Lego in Rin's path. He smiles and gathers all the other pieces. Rin wasn't wearing her pretty shoes today.
It wasn't long before they could hear the ear piercing shriek coming from the blonde kid.
Mikuo laughed.
Age 10 - Kagamine's Back Yard.
"Hey, what would be a cool name for a clan?" Mikuo suddenly asked. The Kagamine's and the Hatsune's were gathered in one table, and they just finished eating dinner. Everyone brought out a gadget - for something to entertain them.
"What? Clan?" Len, Rin's older cousin who came over, asked, his eyes not leaving his screen.
"Yeah... you know that game. Clash of the Clans?"
"Oh..."
"I saw one, its called the Awesome Clan! It's so cool-" Mikuo gushed, as Len screams in agony because he just lost for the 15th time.
"Clan Names?" A blonde asked from across the table.
"Urgh," Mikuo rolled his eyes, "Yeah."
"I'm thinking more of... Cling. Yeah."
"Wha?"
"Cling. Cling Clan." Rin replied with a straight face.
"No." Mikuo shot back.
"Hmm... What about Clash of the TiClans?"
"Rin, you suck at this!" He pointed a finger at her and laughed.
"Yeah?!" Rin burnt in embarrassment, "I remember your first clan being named as "The Helpful One"!"
"That was because I need someone to donate troops!"
"THE HELPFUL ONE!" Rin screamed.
"SHUT UP!" Mikuo screamed back, running to his room upstairs.
Age 13 - Hatsune Household.
"OH MY GOD, IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS?!"
"RIN! WHY ARE YOU IN MY ROOM!"
"MIKUO! WHY DO YOU HAVE PICTURES OF NAKED GIRLS IN HERE!"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU-"
"I FOUND A VIDEO! YOU WATCH PORN!"
"WHAT PART OF MIKUO'S SECRET FOLDER DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND?!"
"IT WASN'T SECRET AT ALL! IT HAD AN ICON IN YOUR DESKTOP, IDIOT!"
Age 16 - Today. Kagamine Household.
Rin is home alone, and she's watching TV in their game room. She hears rustling of clothes and a loud 'BANG!' before she freaks out and thinks a rapist or thief or murderer just locked himself in her closet. She gulps and goes there anyways.
She's ready to face an old man with blood shot eyes carrying a knife, then scream for help. But instead, there's a lanky teenage boy with weird green hair. And he's looking through the underwear drawer. "Mikuo, why are you holding my underwear?"
"Wittle Winny stiww has hewwo kitty underwear?" He coos, while picking up her younger sister's underwear.
Rin snorts. "Shut up, Mikuo. You sound like a retard."
"Oh lookie, there's a Barbie one too!"
Rin snatches the pieces of clothing Mikuo has been holding, and knees his crotch.
"If you ever touch my sister's underwear again, I will murder you. Murder you like I'm Hannibal Lecter."
hello! this story is back from the dead! i will be making slight (okay, maybe kind of major) changes in the story, but i'll still follow my old plot if neccessary.
please review! i'd love to read your comments and suggestions. :)