I DO NOT OWN VOCALOID!
This story is going to be very stupid XD
Sirens screamed through the strong wind.
The televison announced bad weather all over.
A tornado was in the area.
"Where do we go to hide from the tornado?" Len asked, tapping Kaito on the shoulder.
"Well my closet has always been a good place!" Kaito replied.
Suddenly, many memories of Kaito's closet came back to Len. The dirty magazines, the grimy clothes and ice cream that littered the floor, and... THE SMELL. OH THE SMELL. How could Kaito survive these harsh living conditions, the world would never know. The only reason anyone would ever hide there was when they used to play hide and seek- no one would dare look there for you.
"But can't we just go in the-" Len started.
"Nope!" Kaito said happily. He picked up Len and took him to his closet. As they went through Kaito's room, Len sheilded his head of all the scariness.
Then they reached it.
The closet.
"NO!" Len screamed in terror. Kaito ignored this and kept going. Finally, he opened the door and set Len down down in his closet, closing the door behind him.
Len began to cry. "How could you do this to me Kaito?" He asked through tears.
"Well, a tornado is going to come and we are safe here!" Kaito replied joyously.
AND THEN THE SMELL HIT HIM. Len started breathing through his mouth but then he could kind of taste the smell. He couldn't breathe! He had to get out of here! He must call for help-
"Dude, are you okay?" Kaito asked, concerned. It was only then that Len realized he could breath- it would just be a challenge that he must over come fearlessly!
"Yeah, I'm fine." Len replied as calmly as he could.
So they both just sat in the closet for awhile. Kaito picked up one of his dirty magazines up from the floor and started reading it.
"Hey Len! Look at this!" Kaito said, showing Len a page of it. "She's so hot, isn't she?"
Len's eyes got wider. All the tramatized Len could say was, "Those are even bigger than Luka's..."
"I know right!" Kaito said, laughing. He had a nosebleed.
And then it was silent for awhile. Finally, Kaito put down his magazine. "Hey, Len, I've got an idea." Kaito said, poking Len.
"What is it now?" Len asked, annoyed. He was annoyed at everything- Kaito, Kaito's closet, the tornado, Rin for throwing his banana away last week, everything.
"Let's play a game." Kaito said, smiling creepily.
"What game?" Len asked.
"How about... Hide and seek!" Kaito said happily.
Len sighed. "But where is there to hide?" The blonde asked.
"Well, under all my clothes, in my secret stash of ice cream, under all my magazines..." Kaito's voice trailed off.
"No thanks."
"Please?"
"No."
"Pretty please with sugar and bananas and ice cream on top?" Kaito had puppy dog eyes now.
Alright, Len had to think on this one. Then, he sighed. "Fine. But only because bananas are on top!"
Kaito then started laughing hysterically.
"Why are you laughing?" Len asked?
"No reason!" He said in between laughs.
"Tell me!" Len demanded.
"Fine..." Kaito sighed. "Well, you see, bananas-"
"You can stop right there!" Len interupted while nearly attacking Kaito.
"Gosh, dude, calm your pants. You were the one who asked." Kaito said.
"Oh yeah... So about that game. You count and I hide." Len said.
"Okay!" Kaito said hapily. He put his hands over his eyes. "I'll count to fifty, alright? One, two, three..."
And, as you may have guessed, Len bolted out the closet and ran. Ran for help. Ran anywhere to get away from the horrid place. Suddenly, he came upon a window.
The storm had passed.
"FUUUUUUUU-"
"Found you, Len!"