Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid. I own the plot to this story. I ALSO DO NOT OWN THE SONG USED IN THIS STORY EITHER. (The song is called Karakuri Pierrot). I take no ownership for either.

Pairings: Len Kagamine x OC

Warnings: Language, OOCness, School Dances, yeah... r andomness.

Summary: Len Kagamine is a young adult whom lusts over many females all around. Akira Yamamoto is the person he comes to for relief and to use as a toy. She lets him, hiding away her feelings. Will Len find out her feelings or will Akira be doomed to a one-sided love forever? Read and find out! Len x OC

(A/N) Second Chapter! Yay! Alright... so... this is the second chapter to "A Toy to Broken Hearts". We're going to skip forward through the time so that we can go to the next girl, which will be Miku. Alright... ONTO THE STORY!

Chapter 2: Miku Pt. 1

Time came and went. Len and Luka broke up after about three months of dating. The month was now December. The first snowfall was yet to arrive, yet the weather was still frigid and unnerving. Winter break was a week away, and the winter dance was just around the corner. The girls of Vocaloid Academy had their nerves on edge, unknowing whether they would be going to a friend or asking their long time crush out. Akira only sighed and shrugged the whole ordeal away. Personally, she wasn't one for dances. The boys who asked her were usually desperate for a date or plain ignorant. The only male she would go to the dance with was Len or any of her close male friends. She sighed at the thought of actually being able to go to the dance with Len. He probably was going to ask one of the girls that he liked to the dance. Maybe Luka, but she seemed to be more interested in that purple haired senior... what was his name? ... Gakupo? Oh well... Len would find someone easily with his looks and good reputation.

Akira just shrugged the thought off and got up from bed. It was a Saturday and she had no plans. "Maybe I can ask Master if I can publish that song that I've been working on..." She thought as she walked to her desk, which was cluttered with pencil shavings, eraser remains, and song sheets with scribbles through the entire page. Her hand reached for the page that was placed on the corner of the desk, out of reach for anything to ruin it. It was a soft melody that could most likely be played by a violin, piano, or acoustic guitar. If it was any other instrument, it would be ruined completely. After doing some vocal warmups, she cleared her throat and started to sing the few words which were written on the page.

I stayed here all alone

As time goes passing on

A simple, little date

And that is what I'll say we're on...

The people close to town

The gentle floating clouds

They share a laugh as I sit...

Akira tapped her chin with her index finger and sighed. That was all she had so far... She placed the song sheet back down on her desk and walked to her closet. It was Saturday. She was allowed to wear what she wished today. The white haired girl grabbed a pair of black slacks with a white long-sleeved, turtleneck shirt. She put on her usual black boots from her vocaloid outfit. Alright... After grabbing her white winter coat and red scarf, she walked out into the streets.

The cold air bit against her cheeks and her hands. Of course, she always forgot her gloves. They were something unneeded to her when she had pockets, at least that's what she thinks...

Akira walked through Tokyo, looking up at every tall building she saw and every screen. Sometimes her songs were up there. It made her happy when she would see other people stop to enjoy her performance. Right now, Luka was on the screen. It was her music video for the song "Secrets". Personally, Akira had never stopped to listen to it, but by what she heard so far, it sounded nice. After a brief pause to listen to the end of the song, the white haired teen continued walking. You see, Akira never really hated the cold. She enjoyed the views of all the trees being lit up for the seasons and the children playing in the snow. It was entertaining, considering she knew for sure that vocaloids were not allowed to have children, it was so fun to see them. After walking into the large building, she unwrapped her scarf to let it lazily hang off of her right shoulder, and blew hot air into her hands. They were pink and felt numb, but she only stuffed them into the pockets of her jacket and walked to the elevator, pressing the button to the top floor immediately after entering.

When the doors opened, Akira stepped out into a large hallway. It was narrow, with blue carpets, beige walls, and a white ceiling. There were multiple doors, with names on each of them depending on each vocaloid. Miku was the first all the way down the hall, then Rin and Len, then Luka, and so on. Akira's door was at the very end of the wall by the vacant rooms, considering she is one of the newest out there. Akira ran to the room at the end of the hall and into the room with her master inside. You see, her master was rather young. He was a thirty-two year old man who always wore a black suit with a red shirt. His hair was a very dark brown and glasses covered his blue eyes. "Master-san..." Akira said as she knocked on the door. "Come in..." She heard the smooth voice of her master from the other side of the door and quickly opened it. "Master-san. I am thinking of a new song and it's going to be done soon so... I wanted to know if it could make it's debut sometime before Christmas. Her master glanced at her and smiled. "Maybe. Once you finish it, show it to me and I'll see what I can do, okay?"

Akira's face brightened and she nodded. "I have the best master in the world!" She yelled while hugging him. "Thank you, master! I won't let you down!" She said before bowing and running out of the room.

Once she got to the lobby, she hurriedly tied her scarf around her neck and ran out again. Though, she only bumped into someone after not ever running for a minute. "O-Ow.." She heard a voice whisper quietly. Akira immediately jumped up and at the familiar sound. "M-M-Miku-sempai!" She said before grabbing the tealette's hand and pulling her up. "I'm so sorry, Miku-sempai!" Hatsune Miku was number one in vocaloid, the very first. She was now a twenty year old woman, but men still adored her. Her breasts weren't big at all, but her hips have grown more curved as she's grown, making her mini skirt and vest the more appealing. Though, today she was only wearing a white skirt that went up to her knees, some brown boots that ended right under her knee, a white long-sleeved shirt, and a white winter coat. "It's okay..." She mumbled and got up, dusting her butt off of any access snow.

Akira shifted uncomfortably and scratched the back of her head. "So... what are you doing here, Miku-sempai?" She asked. Miku jumped and blushed at the question before smiling. "I-I'm waiting for Len..." She said softly. The white-haired teen jumped. "That reaction... Miku-sempai... Are you and Len an... item?" Miku jumped and shook her head. "N-N-No! It's not like that! It's just..." Suddenly arms were wrapped around her waist and a head was resting on her shoulders. "It's not?" The intruder whispered into Miku's ear. The tealette jumped and faced the person in question. "Len!" The blond smirked and glanced at me before waving. "Yo." He said causally before turning his attention back to Miku, whispering something into her ear and making her blush. All it took was for the tealette to to nod before they both started to walk off, completely forgetting about Akira.

The white-haired girl only frowned and sniffled. The cold... it was getting to her... she should get home...

Akira slammed the door to her apartment and sighed. Of course, Len got his new girlfriend. It was a usual thing by now and yet... she sniffled. "This is a living nightmare..." She said to herself and ran to her room, throwing herself onto her bed. Tomorrow... Tomorrow would be better...

(A/N) Yay! Second chapter!