My first time making a vocaloid fic so go easy me, this one is based on the evil series and I know that there a lot of other stories based on them but mine is different. This is set in the modern world and all the characters are reincarnated and only Rin knows her past life. The first part is based on the manga and the rest is based on the novel, although I only read the summary so I might not get all the details right, hope you don't mind. :P I hope you find it interesting and enjoy and also pls let me know about your thoughts and by saying that I mean review.
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or any of its characters.
P.S.: even if I wish for it, I don't think I'll be able to think up so many wonderful storylines for their songs.
Chapter One: The Fated Day
"Once upon a time there were seven kingdoms of great power: yellow, blue, green, purple, red, pink and finally orange."
"Out of all of them, the yellow kingdom was the smallest and the weakest."
"However one day a wanderer came to the land of yellow. This wanderer turned out to be a fortune-teller and he announced to everyone that a prince will be born to bring fortune and success to the people, and after a few years his prophecy came true. A healthy baby boy was born; he grew up to be a smart and talented man gifted with the arts of strategy and war craft. The fortune-teller had waited patiently for the prince to grow up and when he finally ascended the throne, the fortune-teller had offered to help him until the day the yellow kingdom has risen to power. The prince who had now become king readily agreed and turned him his royal adviser. Many more years passed by and with the fortune-teller's help the king had conquered all the surrounding land and turned his small kingdom into a big country without comparison."
"However, years of war and hostility had hardened the king's heart and turned him into a cold and calculating man. And so on the day the yellow kingdom was in its prime the fortune-teller came to the king and told him that the contract he had with him was done and that it was time he left. The king, though he understood that the deal was over, did not want the fortune-teller to leave because he feared that with his power the fortune-teller might share it with others. He worked so hard to make his kingdom the strongest that he wanted it to stay way therefore he had the fortune-teller locked up in prison and apologized for he could not afford to let him go alive."
"After that incident with the fortune-teller the king managed his kingdom in peace. He never encountered a single problem since he made his kingdom supreme and soon married a beautiful noble woman and lived a happy and contented life."
"Ah! Don't stop there mommy!" a young boy around the age of five said.
A woman around her late twenties giggled softly. She was very beautiful, with long wavy blond hair cascading behind her back and blue eyes adorning her face. Much like the ones her son had, blinking up innocently at her. Toys and children books surrounded them as this was the room of her son and it was already past his bed time but those innocent orbs of his begged for another story and she couldn't resist.
"Mommy!" the boy whined, "I know that isn't the end of the story."
"Okay, okay." His mother chuckled once more at his pouting face and continued:
"But one day the king fell ill and died soon after. His wife ruled the land in his place and worked hard for the betterment of the people instead of her husband's wishes. But unfortunately the queen was afflicted with the same illness and died as well, that left only the princess who had been raised in luxury and riches, to rule. At the age of fourteen the princess ascended the throne but refused the title of queen until she reached the age of adulthood. However, her dominion was far from good as she imposed heavy taxes on the people and threatened to execute anyone who went against her. She was later known as "The Daughter of Evil"
"Oooh.." her son said in awe, totally into the story. His mother smiled and read on:
"As time passed by, it only became worst. The princess became selfish and often had tantrums whenever something didn't go her way and had no regards whatsoever of the consequences of her actions. She did however, had a servant that was extremely loyal to her. A famine struck the kingdom of yellow and many people died of hunger, but the princess paid no heed to it therefore she became even more hated."
"Apparently though, the princess was in love with the prince of the blue kingdom. She sent a letter of proposal to him, but sadly he rejected her and replied that he had fallen for a woman in the land of green. Filled with jealously and rage, the princess waged war on the land of green and had every green-haired woman killed. Pathetically the green kingdom lost. Homes were burnt down and many lives were taken, the survivors wept and mourned for the lost, but the princess was ignorant of this and continued to live in luxury inside her palace."
"That action seemed to be last straw however as a revolution started led by a swords woman in red armor and a man with a mask and blue hair. Fueled with hatred for the young princess, the people of both the yellow and the green kingdom stood up took up arms and rushed towards the palace. The royal army was bigger than them but they were weakened by the previous war with the green kingdom and were defeated. The angry mob stormed the palace and captured the princess and sent her to prison."
"Her execution was decided to be at exactly 3 o'clock in the afternoon when the church bells would ring. Everyone gathered at the town square where the guillotine was set and prepared. The bells struck and the blade fell, but the princess's last words were not of forgiveness and begging for one's life but her favorite phrase. "Oh, it's time for a snack." and the execution was done. The "Daughter of Evil" was gone and everyone lived happily ever after."
"The end." His mother said, closing the book.
"Again!" her son said enthusiastically, gripping his mother's skirt and wanting to hear more.
"Again?" his mother repeated, "But it's already way past your bed time."
The younger boy just shook his head and demanded once more "Again!"
"But you've already heard it so many times before." She reasoned, "Why do you like the story so much?"
The boy just shrugged. "I just do." He answered, and his mother sighed. She should have expected that, he was just a child after all, with not much knowledge of the world he couldn't even hope to understand his own feelings, not that he even wanted to. "Now, now, it's time for your bed time." She said, taking the young boy in her arms.
"But mommy!" the young boy whined.
"No buts." His mother silently scolded as she placed her son in his four-poster bed. The boy was about to start another round of begging when they suddenly heard someone calling his mother's name.
"Ann? Ann where are you?"
"Here darling." His mother called back.
They heard approaching footsteps and not long after that a man entered the room. He was a big man of six feet and broad shoulders and could easily tower over anyone. His name was Al Kagamine, the president of the largest company in the world and richest man on the planet. It might be exaggerating but it's true, because of the technology and equipment made by his company he had the whole world in his hands, not literally but you get the point. He was well known throughout the world and his influence was even higher then that of the prime minister, surpassing it even. But he wasn't evil in that way, just wanted to be number one.
"What are you still doing up?" he asked, directing that question to his son.
"He wanted to hear a story that's all." His wife answered.
"Fairy tales again?" Al said with a tone of disapproval, as he picked up one of the children's books littering the floor. His tone didn't go unnoticed from his son who frowned at that. "Len is a growing boy he should be reading more educational books from now on."
"Len is still five years old." His wife reasoned with him, "Let him enjoy his childhood more."
"Alright," her husband relented. "But once he reaches the age of eight he has to start learning how to become an adult if he wants to succeed as my heir." He said and left without another word to his wife and child.
Ann sighed at her husband's attitude and turned to see her son's frown. "What's wrong?" she asked in surprise for it was rare for her to see that look on his face.
"Father doesn't love me." He simply said.
"What makes you say that?" his mother said, even more shocked.
"Because he keeps making me do things that I don't like. He doesn't care about my feelings and only cares about his job." He said, crossing his arms in anger and jutting out his lower lip too emphasize his point.
"Oh honey, it's not like that," Ann said, wrapping her arm around her son's shoulder. "He may seem cold at times but he does care about you. He's just worried about the future is all, that's why he's making you study all those things so you could be prepared and that you can do things on your own when we're not around anymore."
"What do you mean by that?" the little boy asked, his blue eyes looking at her in concern, "You mean mommy won't be around to read me stories anymore?"
Ann couldn't help but smile at her son's adorableness for his concern was quite sweet and made her feel needed. "Of course I'll be around." She answered. "It's just that your father won't always be the president of his company so when you grow up you'll take over the family business."
"I don't know." Her son said, looking down at the sheets with a hesitant look on his face. "Being an adult seems hard."
"It may seem that way at first but that's why your father wants you to be prepared." Ann said.
"Okay, if you say so." Her son finally relented.
Ann smiled once more, "Alright, time for bed." She announced. At first, the boy protested but Ann would hear none of that and tucked him in. "Goodnight darling." She said.
"Goodnight mommy." The five year old said. And with that, Ann kissed him on the forehead and turned off the lights.
The next day…
The morning started as any other. A maid entered the young boy's room to wake up the young master. Said boy, woke up with a bit of difficulty seeing as he stayed up later than usual last night. But the maid persisted and eventually succeeded in waking the boy up.
"Young master, it's time for you to wake up or else you'll be late." She said.
"Where's mommy." The young boy asked as he rubbed his eyes.
"Your parents left early this morning to attend a meeting so they can't see you off." She answered. The little boy sighed sadly, but he let the maid take him away to help him prepare for the day. Honestly, he didn't care if his father was there or not since he was almost never around but he did wanted to see his mother more. But sadly his father's business was also his mother's business, so if the situation calls for it they have to be together to discuss it. He was only sad because he couldn't see his mother today because that meant that there won't be any morning kisses which she usually gives every morning. But as the boy prepared for the day, such as brushing his teeth and changing his clothes and going to school, this is the perfect opportunity for an introduction:
Hi! My name is Len Kagamine or Kagamine Len as the Japanese people would have it, and as you can see I'm the son of a very rich family. My father owns the biggest company in the world and everyone has to do everything he says, because he's the boss. But not only does the people from the company obey him but so do other people from outside, it sometimes makes me wonder if he's a king after all from all the stories mommy read to me. But here's the thing, my father is Japanese while my mother is French. They met when father was making his company bigger and they became business partners. So that makes me half-French and half-Japanese.
Even though my parents aren't always around it's not so bad; I have all the toys I want, all the books that I can read and all the sweets that I can eat. Plus I'm not that lonely, my father was thoughtful enough to send me to school because he wants me learn how to interact with other people in an early age. So yes, I have friends in the kindergarten I go too and yes, they all came from rich families too and the teachers there are nice as well. So I'm perfectly happy with the way things are.
But even though I said that, I know it's a lie and mommy always said it's never good to lie. Even when I'm right here, sitting at my desk, listening to my teacher talk or playing games with my friends I feel like there's something missing. But how could that be? I have what every kid's wants and more so why do I feel this way? Ugh. I should stop thinking this now since mommy said that if you wanted something even though you don't need it, it's called greed. And being greedy is a bad thing. I'm not sad nor am I happy, just content. And I as I sat here inside the car, watching as the scenery from the window change from time to time I knew I was prepared to live the rest of my life this way. But what I didn't know was that this day, was the day where my life would change completely, where I just knew that it would never be the same again. The fated day where I met that person.
"Faster! She's getting away!"
"You can run but you can't hide!"
"You're so dead once we catch you!"
"Why does this keep happening to me?" a young girl thought desperately as she ran through the streets.
She took a chance to look back and soon regretted it as she bumped into someone, giving her pursuers more time to catch up. Mumbling a quick apology, the little girl righted herself and made a beeline across the street. But the louder the shouts of the other kids got the more she thought that it was hopeless, just like all the other times she was chased. They would catch her and pull pranks on her, most likely some psychological torture and if worse comes to worse, they would probably beat her up depending how angry the leader is. Yep, she was used to this kind of things but that didn't make it any less painful. But perhaps this is the perfect time to make an introduction:
"Hi there! My name's Rin and I'm five years old and counting. You're probably wondering why I'm being chased by those other kids, right? Well it's funny story actually one moment I was walking home from school and the next I'm surrounded by those older kids. I didn't mind their taunting and teasing because I was used to it but one of them tried to grab my bow and I just reacted. I didn't mean to, but I pushed the other girl away causing her to fall. I didn't think it was that hard and it probably wouldn't have mattered either if it weren't for the fact she fell in a muddy pool which ruined her dress or the fact that she was the leader. So now here I am running for my life.
Just then something caught her eye and she immediately brightened up when an idea came to her. She was nearing the park and if she remembered correctly there was a forest nearby, she could hide there until the others are gone. With the prospect of being free so close, the girl picked up her pace and dashed towards the entrance. Her feet crunched against the gravel path as she made her way inside and not long after that several more feet crunched after her. It didn't take long but she made it to the tree lines and as soon as she was under the shade, the little girl dived into the first hiding spot she could find, which was a bush. She waited there in the dark, her heart thumping uneasily as she waited for her pursuers to pass. She waited and soon enough she heard several footsteps approach. She held her breath.
"What? I could've sworn she went through here."
"Never mind let's just go."
There was a shuffling of feet and soon they to fade from earshot. The girl let out a sigh of relief and stepped out, but not before checking that the coast was clear. Once she did, she couldn't help but let out a silent cheer, happy that she managed to get lucky for once.
Again, you're probably wondering why a little girl like me is being chased on a daily basis, wanna know why? It's because I'm cursed. Don't believe me? I've got the scars to prove it. Ever since I could remember bad luck always seems to follow me everywhere, be it bullying or a simple accident I was cursed. I was just that unlucky. Well that's enough about me I should head home now before I get scolded, again.
But before she could move a strong wind blew into the forest. Her ribbon that was tied up in her hair was already messed up during her run and added to the strong gust it came loose.
"Oh no!" she cried as her ribbon suddenly flew to the air.
That was my favorite ribbon and I did what any kid would do. I chased after it. Even when I knew I might encounter an accident on the way I didn't care. There was just something that made me want to chase after it, so I did. But looking back on this day I sometimes wonder if I did the right thing. I wondered if I really should have gone after that ribbon, if I should have tried harder to resist that urge. If I had known what was going to happen next would I have done something different? But no matter how many times I thought about it, I knew deep down what the answer is. Because that day, was the fated day when I met that person.
