Hello hello fellow AnoKano lovers! I've decided to tread into rocky waters with this fic, care to join me? I'm fully aware that Anon and Kanon are confirmed to be twins, as that factor plays a key role in this story. If you aren't a fan of incest than turn around now.

If you're a sinner like me, then I hope you like what I have to offer.

Word Count: 1,292

Disclaimer: I in no shape or form own Vocaloid (sadly, I can never be with Anon…). All rights go to their official creators, so don't sue me please~ I also do not own the art used for the cover.

~START~

The door clicked open, momentarily breaking the silence of the dimly lit house. Kanon sighed heavily as she pushed the door open, flipping her long hair over her shoulder. Her house was quiet for the most part with the sound of her cat Apricot walking about the place being the only disturbance.

"Welcome home, Kanon." She grumbled to herself before flinging her sports bag onto a chair left by her door.

She shut her door behind her before wandering into her living room. Apricot jumped down from where she was perched on the couch and followed after her as she made her way into the kitchen, muttering to herself all the while. Kanon flicked on the kitchen light and paused, her cat nearly running into her.

"When's the last time I bought groceries?" The strawberry blonde asked herself aloud.

"Merrow~?" Apricot meowed loudly in response as she pawed at Kanon's leg.

Kanon glanced down at the cat in mild interest. It was then she noticed she had forgotten to take off her shoes. So, with a groan, she turned and walked back to her front door. She kicked off her shoes in the entryway and then turned her head to look for Apricot, only to jump in surprise when her phone buzzed loudly from her sports bag.

'Who's texting me now?' Kanon wondered briefly, reaching for her bag.

Her phone wasn't too hard to locate, as it buzzed soon after the first message was sent. Flicking her phone on, she quickly typed in the passcode and opened the messaging app that she had previously muted. Kanon's eyes widened as she read the name of the sender.

Anon.

Kanon nearly dropped her phone as she fumbled to open up the chat. It had been at least three months since she had last had contact with her sister and, she had to admit… She missed her scatterbrained twin. And so with that in mind, her messages were starting to make a bit more sense.

'Hey! How'd your audition go?' - Anon.

'Oh wait! Sorry Kanon, I meant to send that to Miku!' - Anon.

The strawberry blonde stared at her phone with a smile. Anon hadn't changed one bit in the time they've spent apart.

'All's good, sis. But who's Miku?' - Kanon.

Kanon stared down at her phone, her thumb hovering over the send button. Would it be awkward if she suddenly started to ask about Anon's personal life? After all, this was the first time they had said anything to each other since Kanon had moved out. Thinking over it, she ended up backspacing the entire message as it was.

'She's probably busy talking to this Miku person anyway…' She figured, shutting off her phone and sliding it into her pocket.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts before walking back into the kitchen, where Apricot proceeded to stare at her with it's unwavering gaze. She moved over to the pantry and cracked it open, confirming that yes, she indeed needed to make a trip to the grocery store sometime soon.

The strawberry blonde plucked up the remaining slices of bread as well as a can of catfood before pushing the door shut with her foot. She dropped the bread slices onto the countertop before popping the lid off of the catfood and setting it on the floor. Apricot bounded over at the sound the can clicking against the tiled floor and Kanon smiled.

"Looks like it's just me and you again." She joked.

"Meow?"

"Ha, yeah." With that, Kanon picked up one of the bread slices and proceeded to tear it into tiny pieces before tossing them into her mouth.

It was then she realized just how alone she felt at the moment.

After wasting away an hour or two playing a game on her computer called Project Singer, Kanon was snapped out of her trance of mashing keys by the sound of her phone buzzing loudly from where she had left it on the desk. She ignored it at first but soon it was going off almost every five seconds. With a groan, she paused her game and reached over to pick her phone up.

Thirty-nine new messages, all from Anon.

"What the heck…?" She muttered, before her phone began blaring the tune Heart Chrome as a incoming call screen popped up.

Kanon hesitantly pressed the answer button and was immediately met with her sisters quiet voice.

"Kanon!" She greeted happily. "You finally answered."

"A-Anon? What's up?"

There was a pause and for a brief second, Kanon could hear someone say something in the background.

"Oh, nothing much. It's just that Miku-" A pause. "Didn't believe I had a sister."

That name again… "Miku? Who's Miku?"

"She's a good friend of mine. She's currently a junior at the school we went to, so I don't think you ever met her." Anon replied simply, accompanied by a 'yeah!' from somewhere in the background.

"How long have you known her for?" Kanon questioned.

"I met her shortly after you moved out." I replaced you.

Her game was all but forgotten as that simple phrase manifested itself into her mind. Of course, Anon had said nothing of the sort and it was just her mind tricking her. It's not like her twin would replace her as soon as she was no longer in the picture, since they've always been together.

But you aren't anymore. Those haunting words swirled around in her head. Now that Kanon thought about it, they weren't together anymore… Were they? Following this train of thought, she completely blanked out the conversation only to be brought back to it once Anon called out her name.

"-non… Kanon! You still there?" The younger twin asked, concern evident in her voice.

"A-Ah! Yeah, I'm fine!" Kanon attempted a laugh but only managed a half hearted chuckle. "I'm doing fine…"

Anon didn't respond. Kanon briefly wondered if her sister had even heard her. The older twin sighed, glancing back at her computer monitor. The peppy blond haired girl on screen, who looked oddly familiar, was frozen in midair with a happy smile on her face. How Kanon wished she could pause time at this moment.

"I'm coming over."

Kanon blinked, bringing her attention back to her phone. "You'll what?" Stay away.

"I'm coming over." Anon repeated sternly. You'll get hurt.

"Are you sure? I mean… What about that Miki girl?" I don't want that.

"It's Miku, and you aren't changing my mind." Stubborn as ever.

Kanon bit her lip. What was she supposed to do if Anon showed up unannounced and wanted to stay over? There was only one bedroom, obviously belonging to Kanon, since the guest bedroom had been converted into a makeshift dance studio. What to do…

"You don't have a problem with me coming over… Do you?" Anon inquired, her voice trailing off near the end.

The older of the two panicked. "N-No! There's no problem, it's just… Well…" Her mind drew a blank. What was the issue with her sister visiting?

"It's okay… I get it." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "After all, you moved to get away from me, right?"

That's right.

"Anon, that isn't true."

"You don't have to lie, Kanon. You always looked happier without me. That's okay." Crying. Anon sounded like she was on the verge of tears.

The dial tone sounded. Kanon winced at the pressure she was applying to her screen. The computer had long since shut off, but that didn't even matter to the blonde at the moment. Tears were pricking her own eyes and she couldn't seem to find the strength to wipe them away.

Her own sister thought her had left her behind on purpose. And she was right.

~END CHAPTER~

Just a heads up, this story is sort of meant to be confusing. No, Kanon doesn't hate Anon. She's trying to put distance between them for reasons explained later. I hope the slow start at the beginning didn't drive anyone off. Things begin to pick up in chapter three, yes, three.

The story is also on Wattpad if you want to check out all the published chapters so far.

Till next time!

Bye-Bye~