Here's another chappy! I'm in a hurry so I'll only said that I don't own Vocaloid.

I also need to say that C-L is CUL, but I change it because CUL in French means -ahem- ass. I found it extremely awkward. Seriously. Someone's called like this is just... Awkward. And for Her (Who is a guest), I'm French. Like, it's my native language. So I know very well how ass is written in French. It may be because I am a Quebecer, from Quebec (which is a FRENCH province of Canada) and there is slight difference with France's French at times, but the rightly spelled word for ass is truly 'cul'. I talked 100% French, I'm French, so I know, and I close the disussion right here.

Enjoy!

Miku P.O.V.

I stare in shock and confusion at Rin Kagamine, who just announced me, bitterly, the new which was written in the newspaper and currently playing at our town's channel.

Her twin brother, the famous, well-known playboy, had died, hit by a truck. By a truck.

My eyes were wide, full of disbelief. No, it was impossible. Len Kagamine couldn't die like that. He had done several stupid things, getting his life in danger, but never getting caught or dying.

And now, I had said to him that I hoped he gets hit by a truck. I didn't truly mean it though. Len Kagamine was an arrogant, stubborn player who slept in class, but still gets good grades. He was popular, attracting girls without doing any efforts. He was a living trap: every girl caught in his game had lost, their heart broken as their confidence and their self-esteem. I always had hated him for that, breaking the hearts of pure girls, taking away their innocence.

He did it to one of my friend, a long time ago. Or more three. At this time, only SeeU was my friend. I didn't know C-L or Galaco at this time. Len had caught SeeU under his looks, at the same time than the two others. Quickly, being the playboy he was, Len stole SeeU's innocence. She trusted him and always talked about him to me, being deeply in love. Then, she had gone to Len's place to bring him a book he had forgotten at her place. C-L was also there, saying the same thing, but with his pen case. They had both entered his room while he was with Galaco. Then, they all learned the truth, damning him. In their pain, a bound between them had born. They became to hate him while he didn't cared. They tried to advertise the others, but none of them believe them.

When SeeU had showed them to me, I had gladly accepted them: Why wouldn't I? They had even believed me when I had said that I could see ghost. C-L had taught me that her aunt, with who she lived, was also a medium and that she could help me. Which she did. Ring Suzune, her aunt, and her husband Lui Hibiki had gladly take me in for a complete summer, when Ring had taught me how to ignore the ghost, help them making them leave and other useful thing.

Then, I remember the new girl, Sekka Yufu. When she came here, she looked so innocent and pure that I immediately went over her and make her as my friend, to avoid the fact Len would take her purity away. All the girls that he had leaved had become depressed or at least less joyful than before and some had just become whore.

And now he is dead. He can't hurt anyone anymore. He is dead. The attraction I had toward him is gone now. He is dead. I hope you get it by a truck. And it's my fault.

I turned away from Rin, running to the bathroom. I entered in one of the toilets and locked the door, letting my tears fall. I literally burst out crying. I couldn't stop. It was my FAULT! I said that I wanted him to die. How much he was an asshole, he didn't deserve to die. He only deserve a high five. In the face. With a chair.

As my tears faded away, I wiped the last stains on my face, getting out going to my next classroom. It can't be my fault if he got it by a truck. No. It was his fault and the driver's one. They were both the culprit. I wasn't.

Taking a deep breath, I entered the class of Meiko-sensei. Meiko was really found of Len, his mother, Lily, being her best friend. Maybe, maybe it was more than that? With Len Kagamine, we could never be sure of something.

"His funerals will be this week-end, on Saturday." I heard someone whispered before the bell rung, announcing the beginning of the class. Luo shots me an intense glare, inspecting my face to saw the dry stains of my tears. Her look softened and she mouthed "It'll be okay, it wasn't your fault anyway."

I wonder… I wonder if I will ever meet him as a ghost. He could become one, haunting earth seeking for the exit. If yes, what would I do? Help him finding the right path? He wouldn't even let me approach him. He hates me. He changed so much…

"Miku! You could never catch me! Face reality!" A little blond said, laughing, a teal-haired girl running after him.

"I will! I can do it! I'll catch you, Lenny!" she shouts back.

"You so stubborn!" he answered, still running. Then, the road abruptly ends.

"Gotcha!" said the little girl jumping on the little blond and hugging him. He laughed lightly.

"Your stubbornness saves you from losing! I hate it!" he said, sticking his tongue at her.

"Bouhouhou, you're just angry that you lost!" the young girl said, smiling. The boy smiled sheepishly.

"Isn't your birthday today?" he asked, changing the topic.

"Yes and?" the girl answered.

"I got a present for you… Take it." He said, blushing. The girl takes it and the boy immediately hid his cheeks under his hands. The girl giggled lightly, then opened the little green box he had given to her.

It was a golden necklace with a navy blue anchor pendant. The girl smiled.

"I know how much you like the sea and to go on boats too. He saw this in this shop and immediately thought of you. Then, I bought it for your birthday." The little blond said, his cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. He looked so nervous, his hands in the small pockets of his pants, that the girl giggled once more.

"You're so adorable Len-kun! I love it. Thanks!" the tealette said, kissing the red cheeks og the little boy, who smiled sheepishly.

I absently stroke the anchor pendant, remembering this day. It was one of my most precious memories that he didn't remember though. I sighed, as the bell rung, freeing us from the class.

It the students crowd, however I saw blonds hairs, the golden one of a certain dead person. I shook my head unsure, turning to my locker when I heard "Why does nobody saw me?"

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