Chapter 1

"Luka why have you called me here?" Len asked rather curiously. Just yesterday he had confessed his feelings to her and she had accepted, making them a couple. Yet now here they were on the roof around six in the afternoon. Len had left his parents to enjoy dinner without him so that he could come meet Luka. She was indeed the love of his life.

"Len...do you love me?"

"Of course, why are you asking me such a trivial question. I conveyed my feelings for you did I not?"

"Indeed you did, but Len do you love me." He didn't understand why she kept asking him that, of course he loved her

"My love for you has no end."

"Really?" Luka smiled seemingly intrigued. Then she leant off the railing and turned around to stare at Len her sundress caught the wind and ruffled as she gazed.

"Then shoot me." Lens eyes widened. Why was she asking him to shoot her?

"I cant do that, I don't have a gun." As soon as the sentence left his lips a gun was tossed in his direction, and he picked it up. Still he hesitated, he couldn't possibly shoot Luka, he loved her. They shared a love that had no boundaries, no end.

"Len what are you waiting for?" Slowly his grip tightened and released on the gun, dropping and skidding on the roof floor.

"Pick it up Len, you haven't shot me yet." Her voice was sharp almost threatening, then he had her in his arms gripping tightly onto her.

"Luka stop, you're scaring me with what you're saying, I cant shoot you don't ask something like that." However she did not hug him back, only stayed in his arms.

"Thats unfortunate." There was no emotion in her voice, and she stepped aside. Len tumbled through the emptiness of where once she had been in his arms. Hitting the rail hard he lurched forward far enough to see how far the fall down was, safely though he fell back onto the roof. Standing up he turned around.

"Luka?" Suddenly he was at gun point.

"Sorry Len, you aren't of any use to me."

"W-what are you talking about put that gun down." Lost in all the confusion, and the sound of his ears popping as the gun blew he toppled over the railings that had protected so many students from falling.

And as he fell the last thing he saw of Luka was her turning to leave, a rather sinister smirk on her face. Her hair longer than usual. The pain of being shot lingered as he fell, but the pain of hitting the pavement only lasted a second.

"Hehe, welcome to purgatory Len." A playful voice bit into his bare conscious state.

"Purgatory...? Where is that?"

"Well, its a place in-between." The voice answered giggling at his questions.

"In-between?" He repeated voice slightly trembling.

"Be thankful I am dumbing it down for you." He felt offended and anger suddenly surged through him.

"I am not an idiot! Tell me where I really am! What happened to me where's Luka?" He screamed demanding answers from whomever was speaking to him.

All around him was only dark abyss, spiralling with darkness and frankly he couldn't see a single thing infront of him. Through all of that aspiring darkness though he did hear a rather melodic voice. It was unfamiliar but quite angelic. Someone grabbed his hand and jerked him out into the light. Something hissed as his eyes adjusted to it.

The minute he saw what had been talking to him he was left breathless. Before him holding his hand was an angel but she looked nothing like what books portrayed them as.

Both her wings were midnight black, the same colour as the simple dress she was wearing. Her hair draped along the back of her torso, long and silky. She didn't have that light as air feel as they should have about her. But many drafts of wind made her feathers fly fluttering her hair with them, contradicting his thought.

"This is purgatory." She turned to him, releasing his hand and falling back. "It is a timeless realm beyond the space-time continuum where souls go after death to be purified of their sins committed on earth." Then she sat up placing her hands infront of her "Well, that is what I would tell you if that was really where you were."

She was starting to confuse him, he had heard of purgatory before but he didn't understand what she meant by all of it. Purgatory wasn't a place for angels, but she said that he wasn't in purgatory.

"Why am I in purgatory or wherever this is, and why is an angel here?" He questioned, taking a step closer to this mysterious girl.

"Simple." She smiled tilting her head at his rather bothersome question. Then suddenly her face showed a cold expression and she giggled.

"Your dead Kagamine Len."

Dead? This couldn't be true he was standing right infront of her speaking with someone in his own body. He looked down laughing to himself, he wasn't dead he couldn't be dead he had a perfectly good bod-, but there wasn't one. Screaming he tumbled backwards falling onto the cloudy white floors.

But just earlier he had been eating dinner with his family and dating Luka, talking to her on the roof. He covered one side of his face and his breathing picked up until he almost couldn't breathe. Quickly his mind entered a mental breakdown frozen on the floor. That angel had touched him earlier hadn't she? How could he be dead? WHY WAS HE DEAD!? Her voice cut into his thoughts.

"Simple Luka killed you." Laughing after she said it.