A/N: These are merely a result of my being bored in class with vocaloid song lyrics written down in a particularly pretty notebook. My friend (lovernonfighter) insisted that I put them up here and so I did. Anyway, I tried to write about it like I remember watching the song videos on YouTube but it's been so long since I've seen the videos that I don't think that worked out. I'll probably add more as I discover more songs! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Black & White Ward

"It is our duty, as scientist, to create the prefect human; for future generations as well as our own! The perfect human will be made!"

They began to chant, the same phrase over and over again, "The bodies must be switched. The bodies must be switched. The bodies must be switched."

One of them caught sight of my blue eye peaking through the door, the light shined off of his glasses; a twisted grin crossed his already twisted face, as he reached for the weapons they had spread out over the table.

Fear took hold of my heart.

I ran, but it did not matter, everywhere I went was white.

I'd turn 30 degrees and run, looking for an exit but finding none, AS if the mouth of these walls that allowed my escape had closed shut.

"The bodies must be switched . . . the bodies must be switched. . .The bodies must be switched. . ." their chant grew louder, echoing through the halls as they got closer and closer to where I stood.

Where? When? Where is the exit? There is nothing but white, how am I to tell?

There is a crossroad of nothing but white before me, a girl exactly like I looked at me and smiled, "where is the exit?" I asked.

Her face looked confused as she pointed to the right hall, "there."

I should take her with me. If I don't then they'll kill her for she will be of no use to them without me. Tears streamed down my face as another smile crossed hers. Saying a silent sorry I ran towards the exit, and the footsteps behind me continued to get louder.

"Here? Where? There?" the exit seems to have disappeared from my sight and all is white again but I feel like I can hear the voice of my twin and her smiling face in my head as she says, "Oh, it's that way."

Spotting the exit, I grabbed the handle and forced the door open, running into the never ending darkness.

The gravel is noisy beneath my feet and beneath the feet of my oppressors as they continue to chase after me.

Why are they so persistent? Can they not see that the perfect human will never exist? Don't they get that there is no such thing as the perfect body or the perfect personality?

A scream came from inside the building as a bloody shadow with a knife appeared in the exit. My body froze at the sight of the shadow, and the scientist sped up in order to reach me before I could regain my senses.

Then the shadow began to run towards us.

The shadow, whom I now recognized as my smiling twin, reached the scientist the second they reached me. She did not hesitate to slash each and every one of them until they no longer had the ability to breathe.

Fear held its grasp on my body as I collapsed onto the ground, still unable to move.

A pool of red began to form around the former scientist; my twin's clothes were tainted crimson,

Hidden in the trees lies a pile of bodies, at the top sat a red-eyed vixen, "Keep your eyes on what's around you or you might end up like me."

The sudden silence of the night brought me back to my surroundings. Seven scientists lay dead on the ground and she was quickly getting closer and closer to me,

She stood over me, a thin grin spreading across her once smiling lips, her clothes and hair matted with blood then suddenly, everything turned black as I was forced into the world of the unconscious.

"Wherever did you go? Who knows?" asked the voice of my murderous twin.

Where am I? Where is she? Here. There. Everywhere is black.

Voices are near. No, they're over there. . .

Black.

Black.

Black.

Why is everything black?

Oh, I cannot see. . .

The bandages were taken off of my eyes by one of the remaining scientist. Looking down, I realized that I am wearing the clothes of my twin and my hair now hung down by my shoulders, they must believe me to be her.

The sound of feet dragging against gravel reached my ears. Where is it coming from?

This way?

That way?

Over there?

Turning around I spotted the limp body of my murderous twin being dragged away by the scientist, her once blue eyes is now covered in bandages.

A scientist behind me placed a headset on me as her eye met mine, a thin grin stretching across her once smiling lips. "The bodies have been switched but you're still a nobody."

Tears rolled down my face as my twin was dragged farther and farther away from me.