DISCLAIMER: nope, still don't own Vocaloid.
Sinful Dementia
~Chapter 2~
3rd person Point of View:
A long time ago, there was a village on Japan, in the island of Hokkaido, known as Sapporo. The village was a calm place and everyone seemed to get along well.
'Seemed?' Luka would wonder nowadays, 'more like faked.'
Sapporo was known for making great Sake, a true fact, actually. And it was all thanks to Megurine Yuuma, a middle aged man with a good attitude and a great sense of humor. He lived by the river and his house was directly connected to a Sake brewing mill, courtesy of the old mayor who sadly passed away due to unknown circumstances, and a rice crop garden in the front yard.
He was tall, he had light pink hair and he was a very charming man who enjoyed helping anyone who needed a hand.
One day when he was younger, he met a lovely lady with light purple hair and lavender-blue eyes that had a hint of gray in them, she was known as Yuzuki Yukari. A woman about the same age of Yuuma's, who had a relaxed cheerful personality and a kind heart, always willing to help too, yet she could be slightly fiery if provoked.
They eventually fell in love and married, and then they had two children.
Luki, the eldest brother of the two, was very similar to his father, but he had very little patience sometimes. He was a calm boy, he was helpful and very sweet, sharing his mother's kindheartedness, and he would gladly participate in anything that he was needed for.
Luka, the youngest sister, was on the other hand, quite troublesome. She would get bored easily, she could be incredibly stubborn & rebellious and she was very lazy when it came to work. At least she was for few years during her childhood.
Now, these two weren't twins, but they really looked alike. Both had pink hair, their mother's eyes, yet theirs were blue rather than lavender, and they were relatively tall, Luki being ahead of Luka in that aspect, of course.
The pinkette was staring sadly at the rain while remembering her past... she had been a very unlucky person and it all started at such young age. She remembered the day her life went downhill.
Such day started with a beautiful morning; the breeze was gently stroking the grass across the fields, the river was peacefully flowing and there were very few clouds in the sky. Overall, it was a warm day, but not excessively hot.
Luka was lying in her mat as she stared out her window, thinking, when her brother came into her room.
"Hey, Luka, are you awake?"
"Huh?" She turned around on her side and looked up at the pink boy.
"Haven't you lied down for too long now? It's such a lovely day out there!" He smiled softly at her younger sibling.
Luka narrowed her eyes in a glare and pulled her covers over her head, shifting more into the mat.
"If you expect me to get up, run out of the house and through the whole village upwards to the mountain top where the Sakura Blossom tree is, screaming to the top of my lungs that it's an amazingly beautiful day, then you're wasting your time here."
Raising an eyebrow, Luki couldn't help but stifle a giggle at that ridiculously long comment.
"Please allow me to watch that!"
"Screw off!" Luka snarled from under her covers, causing Luki to burst out laughing.
However, said boy went immediately rigid and quiet once he felt a hand over his shoulder, followed by a sweet female voice,
"Luka, that's no way for a lady to speak." A woman with lavender hair stood behind the pink male teenager, her eyes set upon the bump under the covers sitting on a corner of the room, near the window.
The girl's head slightly poked out from the covers, gazing into her mother's stern glance. Gosh, how much she hated when others would criticize her for who she was, how she spoke or what she did.
Letting out a mix of a groan and a sigh, Luka replied, "Good morning to you too, Mom."
Yukari smiled, but she still kept her eyes glued in Luka's direction.
"You should get up and get something for breakfast. It's almost past noon."
Luki turned up at Yukari and nodded, "That's exactly what I was telling her, Mother! It's a lovely day!"
"Quite indeed it is. Now, get up, you lazy girl!" She turned around to leave the room, but she stopped to add,
"And Luki, your father's going to the market. Could you accompany him?"
Said boy grinned brightly and ran outside Luka's room, "Right away!"
Luka groaned once again and sat upright, taking off the covers. She glared at her mother as she walked outside. Getting up and following her to the kitchen, she crossed her arms.
"You can be pretty annoying sometimes, you know?"
Yukari sighed and turned her head towards Luka, then smiled a bit.
"And you can be pretty lazy, little one. You know it's too much of a nice day to spend it sleeping."
"I'd rather sleep than go outside…"
Her mother shook her head, "You're not going to laze with me around."
"Why would you even care about the things I do with my life?"
"Well, why wouldn't I? I want you to be more productive. And, you're my daughter."
"What if I don't want to be productive?" The girl narrowed her eyes as she eyed the older woman.
"Then, we're going to have a problem, Luka."
"Another one?" She rolled her eyes, "I'm pretty sure it wouldn't be the only problem we have."
Yukari glared at her young daughter, already starting to get impatient.
"Are we going to argue over this all day?"
"Maybe, maybe not. Who cares anyway?"
"I d-…" She simply trailed off and closed her eyes, feeling an incoming, throbbing headache.
Luka stared at her mother, already knowing what she was going to say.
"…You know what, Luka? Let's just stop for this today. I need to go check on the crops. Last time a wild rabbit ate half of the rice."
The girl gazed coldly at the lavender haired woman, and with a much unmotivated voice, she said, "Have fun."
"…" Yukari gave her a stern look before shaking her head and smiling slightly.
"You're impossible." Was all that came from her as she walked out through a door in the kitchen that led to the front yard outside.
1st person Point Of View – Luka:
Where...
Where am I?
I was standing in the middle of a dark room, alone. What is going on here?
A growl brought me out of my oblivion.
A growl I knew so well.
Panicking, I could see the faint glow of two crimson eyes. I knew who it was.
It was that monster…
The first monster that made my life a living hell…
"I know your secrets Megurine." It whispered.
"…W-What?"
"You could've saved her."
"…Are you talking about...?"
"If only you had gotten on time,
If only you hadn't had fought,
If only you had been a good girl…"
I knew what it was trying to say.
This isn't real.
You know it all too well, Luka.
This is just an illusion.
It snickered, "Don't try to ignore me. You're just a pitiful, pathetic little girl, who can't accept her reality. If you had, you wouldn't have tried to rebel against him…"
"Shut up… shut up, shut up!" I cried off, pressing my hands to my ears, trying not to hear the monster in front of me.
The voice did stop.
However, something else could be seen. Tears started to peek at my eyes and roll down my cheeks.
"Luka…" A lavender unrecognizable carcass started crawling towards me.
I did recognize it though.
It looked exactly as how it did 8 years ago...
"It's your fault."
I looked up and saw a grotesque black and red deformed figure coming towards me, gnashing claws in shapes of knives, bloodstained. The body was huge and bloody, its mouth held different misshaped canines that stuck out. Crimson red orbs that made me gaze back in fear were getting closer.
"You thought you could escape?" The monster called, fastening up its pace with a sickening fanged grin.
I attempted to run away, but my mother's hands had wrapped themselves around my ankles, scratching and piercing her nails into my skin.
"You let me die Luka! Your father and brother must be so disappointed of you! You're a murderer!" The corpse screeched.
I glanced down at it, then back at the monster, then back at it, "T-That's… that's not true! I had absolutely nothing to do with your death! Now l-let me go!"
"You should be dead!"
"She's right…" The voice from the monster replied as I turned back at it. Little did I know, I turned at it too late.
"You are not worthy of living!" The beast leaped at me and opened its bizarre mouth, aiming for my head.
The moment I felt the massive jaws sink into my neck, I just…
"Gyah?!" I perked up almost immediately, the sun rays hitting me right on the face.
That… was another of those dreams.
When will this ever cease?
I can't stand my memories anymore.
How am I supposed to end this vicious hellish cycle?
I got up and looked around the room.
Oh, right… I forgot. I escaped the asylum yesterday.
…Wait.
I'm free.
Free. I've got no strings attached.
I'm free from my punishment.
A dark grin suddenly crept onto my face.
Free to do anything.
Even to unleash hell on him.
Maybe that's the solution?
If I were to destroy him, all my nightmares could be perished.
My sins cleansed.
After all…
Who remembers characters, from the window of madness?