A/N:Wow…this is pretty deep, for me. Everyone, forgive me for my first (maybe thirteenth) Vocaloid crime: Killing off ****. Sorry.
Songs: Paradichlorobenzene, Antichlorobenzene
Song Artists: Kagamine Len, Kagamine Rin
Author: Emi (macchi-chan)
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or these songs.
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The teenage girl sat primly in front of the director, her tapered fingers playing with the hem of the knee-length white dress that had been her school uniform. The director stood up from behind his desk and looked at the girl, whose eyes were halfway closed, like she was concentrating on something.
"Miss Kagamine, if these reports on my desk are accurate, you tried to kill another girl at your school?"
Rin Kagamine pointedly ignored the lecturing adult, not confirming any of his accusations. Yes, she had, in fact, tried to erase the girl. Her and her long pigtails, along with her bubbly personality and tendencies to say that she was going to fix the world and make everything better had just...ugh. No one seemed to see through the girl's façade. No one could see the hate that lay seething beneath her skin. But she had been able to.
She'd tried to help the girl by trying to get everyone to stay away from her, but everyone had just written her off as being jealous and had gotten even closer to the girl, putting the girl in even more danger of snapping.
But then Rin had. Snapped, that is.
The police found her and the annoying girl after lunch at school that day in the math classroom. The annoyance was crumpled on the floor, painted in a marvelous scarlet.
Since that had been her third try, she lost it all. Her parents were in the process of disowning her, and she was sent to what she had been gently told was a "correctional facility." In other words, she had been sent to an asylum.
A question from the director interrupted her revelry.
"Why did you do it?"
"The teacher was always telling us that we had to erase any mistakes that we found. So I did."
The director sighed. "Miss Kagamine, this was your third assault. Let's face it, you need help. Here, you'll be in solitary for a little while, and then you'll be gradually allowed to come in contact with some of the other patients." Seeing the blank look on his new patient's childlike face, he shifted and pressed the intercom button on the wall next to him.
"Mrs. Kamui, please come to my office and escort Miss Kagamine to her room."
Momentarily, one of the nurses, the one with pink hair put up into a professional bun at the nape of her neck, stood at the door and looked at Rin expectantly.
Rin stood up from her seat, straightened the white headband in her hair, and nodded calmly at the director.
As she walked out the door, her lips turned up in a sinister smile and she smoothed out her blood-stained white dress.
A/N: I've been typing somewhat depressing stuff lately. To Eternity, Yellow Paper, wow. *shudders* sorry. It's actually pretty fun…
On the bright side, that was only the beginning. I'm hoping that I can get a good amount of chapters up (as in more than five to seven) and that I can…not…kill off everyone else? Oh, and the rest of the chapters should be longer, so no worries.
I certainly enjoyed writing this, and I hope that you enjoyed reading it enough to review. Thanks!