There's one thing people seem to think – that we; the Vocaloids can't die, you look upon any star and think it can't fade.
But that's not true…
I wish it was…
But it can't be true…
Let me tell you, as I stand here watching my friend, my family, my brother die. It's not true.
People think we feel no emotion, or just happiness, that our lives are perfect and that we are swallowed in riches and pleasures.
But it all must be for show because the sorrow and pain I feel now is unmistakable and my "perfect" life is shattering before me.
"Rin?" A weak voice, that of my dying brother, causing more cracks in my world before me.
"Shh….Shh….Save it." I tell him gently, squeezing his hand. I know my voice isn't as strong as it should be.
"Rin…" He begins again. "I love you." (So Cliché)
Tears come to my eyes. "No, I love you to but Len you're not leaving me!" I cry.
"Can't be helped." He replies weakly and smiles.
Then I am left to hear the ear piercing, heart breaking beep that shatters my world complete and I watch it fall to the ground in pieces.
So. Just Something random I wrote at school. With all it's clichéness. If your wondering where all the other stories have been here you have it.
Well I hope you enjoyed it anyways, Thanks for reading.
~Kuro-Kan-and Shika