KFG24: Dude, when I reposted the last chapter, I totally forgot how to add new chapters. Yeah, it's been that long since I posted a new chapter. X,x;
This chapter didn't change much aside from spaces being put after the commas and a few words were changed. Other than that, it's exactly the same.
One-Way Mirror
I didn't notice it at first. Actually, it wasn't until I was done pulling my hair into it's usual ponytail that I saw it. Or rather, her. That's right, instead of my usual reflection, there was a girl in the mirror.
If it weren't for her being on the side of the reflective glass, we could be twins. Her face looked exactly like mine, except her eyes were a bit wider and her lashes were just a bit longer. And I was pretty sure that my nose didn't come to a cute little point like hers did. Her blond hair, which was maybe a shade or two lighter than mine, was just a bit longer and was held out of her face by a large white bow that resembled a pair of bunny ears and four little white barrettes.
She was a different person than me, so would it be narcissistic to say that I found her beautiful? Would it be considered wrong for me to have been so overjoyed when I heard that her last name was Kagamine too? Is it strange that I was so horribly depressed when I first realized that while I could see and hear everything from her side just fine, she could neither see nor hear me even when I screamed at her until my throat was sore?
Or am I just going insane? Perhaps that's it. My beautiful female reflection doesn't really exist, she is but a hallucination on my part. But if hallucinations, like dreams, come from our subconscious - what is mine trying to tell me? "You secretly want to be a girl." Is that it? I severely doubt it.
And besides, I have very good reasons to believe that this girl is real.
For one thing, my imagination is not vivid enough to show me something as horrifying as that girl leading a man - a man who was not, but should have been, me - into her bedroom and having sex with him.
It was like a train wreck - it was something that you didn't want to see, and yet you just couldn't look away. But while I couldn't stop staring, I could scream.
And so I did. Every time she kissed him, every time she threaded her fingers through his white hair, every time her hips met with his... I screamed not in anger, but in pain because I actually felt my heart breaking.
I wanted to die.
But not before he paid for defiling her like that.
I hadn't been sure that it would work, but I went through with my plan anyways. I found that bastard's reflection - a lovely woman with long silvery hair, red eyes, and a drinking problem - and I seduced her. Then, when we went back to my place, I grabbed a baseball bat that was left over from my childhood dreams of playing in the big leagues, and swung as hard as I could.
The first swing stunned her. The second knocked her unconscious. By the sixth strike she was dead, and yet still I continued until almost every single bone had been broken, and I was finally satisfied.
Getting rid of a dead body is harder than one would think, but it was doable. I chopped her up, put the parts into some garbage bags and took a walk around the neighborhood. The homeless starving animals thanked me.
My plan worked I'm pleased to say. I knew because of the way she was crying the next day. One of her friends, an older girl with long bubblegum pink hair tied up into curly pigtails, hugged her and my love buried her face in her chest as she clung to her for comfort. My blood boiled in rage, how dare she... That girl was mine damn it! That should have been me comforting her! Me!
Oh, but one good thing come of that; I finally learned the name of my reflection - Rin. A cute name for an even cuter girl.
Finding the pink haired girl's counterpart wasn't hard at all, he was a good friend of mine. And I do stress the 'was'.
His death was different because I used a less physical method. Poison is less messy than blunt force. The boy ate so much that it seemed more likely that he inhaled his food instead of actually chewing and swallowing. I highly doubt that he ever noticed that the nice meal I had prepared for him was loaded with enough sedatives to cause ten people to overdose. Though who knows, perhaps the drugs added to the flavor.
I dealt with his body the same way as I had my first victim's. Though I was very surprised when he started screaming as I began sawing off his leg. I suppose his eating habits made him a bit more resistant to poison. But a quick, though sloppy, slash across his throat silenced him in no time.
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Killing soon became quite the chore, though I can't say I didn't enjoy it to a degree. My Rin was most beautiful when she cried, and I had never really liked my former friends all that much anyways so, in a way, I was happy to kill them.
"Goodbye." I awoke with a start at that. My Rin was speaking! But why was she saying goodbye? I hope there isn't another person with her, or I may have to kill them...
But when I looked into the mirror, the only person with my female counterpart was Rin herself. And she was saying goodbye to her apartment.
She was leaving.
Before I knew what I was doing, I began pounding on the glass that separated us. "No! Rin! Don't go! Rin look at me! Look at me! Look only at me! Rin!"
And she turned. Did she see me? Could she see me now? "Rin!" I called again. She came back to her side of the mirror and dropped down to her knees, kneeling on the floor just as I was. She stares hard into the mirror as if she can see something if only she looks hard enough. Oh yes, oh god yes! Please look just a bit harder Rin! See me!
And I suppose she does see me because she suddenly falls back with a gasp. "Who... Who are you?" She wonders aloud.
And I answer. "I'm Len Kagamine! And I love you Rin!"
She looks shocked. "R-really..." She doesn't believe me.
"Yes!"
She laughs a bit. Oh now I'm confused... Do I love my beautiful crying Rin or my cute happy Rin more? "And what if I don't love you back?" She asks.
I frown. How can she say that? It's not she has anyone else to love now - I took care of that. And judging by the look of terror on her lovely face, I said that aloud. Oops.
And now she's moving away from the mirror as if it's cursed or something. "Oh Rin, come back... I was kidding."
I press my hand against the glass and - oh my god it's going through. I'm so happy, now I can touch my Rin! I can be with her! I can- Ow! Rin has a baseball bat. I suppose I'm not extremely surprised to notice that it's the same as mine... We are mirror images after all...
But really, I didn't expect it to hurt so much as she used the bat to break my arm! It's when I'm trying to pull my arm back that she decides to lift the bat one final time.
The mirror shatters and the small pieces fly at me. I scream as small shards of broken glass get in my eyes, and I scream even louder when I realize that by severing our connection, my Rin also severed my broken arm.
And it's not too terribly long before I've bleed out onto the floor, forever dying the cream colored carpet crimson. And then after that, it only takes about a week for people to start to calling the police to complain about the smell. And it's only an hour or so after the first complaint that the police are writing me off as one of the strangest cases of suicide ever.
KFG24: I hate the end. But I had fun writing about killing the other Vocaloids(Len killed Haku and Ted so as to kill Hakuo and Teto, for those of you who didn't get that). ^_^
But yeah, this was basically just written because I've been wanting to write about them being on opposite sides of the mirror ever since I began this compilation/just 'cause I wanted to update. So that's why it turned out crappy.
Originally I said that Len killed Haku to kill Dell. But that's because I forgot about Hakuo(I don't like Hakuo). Hakuo is, of course, Haku's gender bent form/Mikuo's Voyakiloid.
