Allo?
Allo,
Vidish' veter?
Nu I chto?
Posmotri v okno,
Nu I chto?
A vchera bylo solntse,
Nu I chto?
Zachem ty vse vremya govorish' odno I tozhe?
A ya avtootvetchik.


The room seemed to be spinning, the air suddenly thick and black. The only sounds were the harsh inhaled gasps and silent wheezing. A brother? A brother?!

"O-otou-san..." Miku attempted, her voice thin, yet clogged. Should she tell her Otou-san about her frequent dreams and visions? No, she couldn't. He'd probably think she was losing her god-given mind if she even breathed a word of it.

"Wheres...the disenfectant?" Kaito sighed heavily, as if he had been holding his breath.

"We don't have any on us, so go use some of the scotch from the liquor cabnet."

"Won't Meiko-sama get mad?"

"No, she'll understand." Kaito turned back to the blonde huddled up in a corner. "And you better go get that now. I don't know how much longer she'll hold up."

"Hai, Otou-san." Miku instantly hurried away towards the dining room to get the alcholic liquid. Her head was spinning so rapidly, she thought she would fall. Her thoughts and emotions clouding her vision, making her feel like she was attempting to walk through a thick black fog. Her fingernails digging into her frail scalp, as she came to a halt at the cabnet.

"I need to get a hold of myself!" She screeched silently at herself. "He might not even be related to her! There are tons of people in Japan who have blonde hair and green eyes!" She sighed in defeat at her own answer.

"None the less, I need to go help Kagamine-san!" She grabbed the bottle of scotch, and sprinted back to where she last saw the girl. When she reached her destination she noticed that the deep blue-haired man was nowhere to be seen.

"He already left." Miku snapped her head in the direction of the high raspy voice to only have her eyes land on the wounded blonde. Those green eyes glared colding at her, as if it was her fault the blonde was like this. The nerve...

"Oh, I see," Miku politely shifted the bottle to her other hand, and exstended the other to the small girl. "Now come with me, I need to clean you up."

To Miku's delight, the Kagamine girl didn't swat her hand away, but tightly gripped it, and let Miku haul her off the floor, and into the blue girl's bathroom.

This was going to be a long night.


Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,
Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.
Pokazhi pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.
Pochemu, pochemu ya s toboi.
Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,
Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.
Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.
Pochemu, pochemu, ya s toboi.


"Auuughhh!!" The Kagamine girl screeched, her thin body arched back as far as it would allow her. The blue-haired girl flinched at the harsh noise, but refused to move her hand holding the alchohol drenched cotton ball from the other girl's back. "That hurts!"

The blue girl scoffed. "If you can stand the pain of a knife on your body, then you can surely stand mere alchohol." Miku stated matter-of-factly. The blonde sneered at the older girl, but her face flushed slightly in embarressment.

Miku stared at the girl, who began to rub her bare arms slightly. Miku had insisted that the blonde take her shirt off so she could clean it properly, and the young girl edventually gave in and let the pigtailed teen tear off her blood-soaked sweatshirt.

"Are you cold, Kagamine-san?" Miku asked innocently, her voice laced with concern. The blonde snapped her head back to stare at Miku, her face suddenly flushed a bright red.

"Y-yeah, a little bit," The blonde glanced back down at the grey-ish blue carpet floor. "And please, don't call me that. Rin is fine." Miku's cheeks warmed.

"Okay...Rin-san.." Rin chuckled, a small grin on her face. "And I'll call you...Miku-san!"

Miku giggled softly, applying a bandage to the cleaned wound. "Alright, you're all patched up, Rin-san."

"Thanks, you helped a lot." Rin glanced down again, her body hunching back into place. A comfortable, yet slimming silence followed, and soon became too much for Miku.

"Rin-san?"

"Yeah?"

"How can you be half Vocaloid?"

Rin sighed, completely expecting the question. Her body shifted, so she was turned around and facing Miku. "My mother was a Vocaloid, and my father was human."

Miku gasped. "But how could that work? I thought Vocaloids and humans weren't able to coexist."

Rin shook her head. "They can, but the government refused to have that knowledge exposed. Most people who do know about Vocaloids think of them as aliens, while others who don't know the Vocaloid's true identity think they're real humans. So, if a half-child was born, like me, they would have just kept it a secret from everyone," Rin sighed heavily, glancing away. "It makes me feel like a monster that they have to hide from the world, just because I'm different."

"I...I understand what you mean..." Miku whispered, her body hunching forwards. Rin blinked in surprise her eyes locked onto the girl in front of her. "How so, Miku-san?"

"Well...before I came here, I was living in this small broken down shack," Miku sat back up, glacing at the ceiling momentarily, then back at the blonde. "I couldn't remember how I got there, and I realized my master wasn't anywhere around me. Turns out he had abandoned me."

"Master? Like...an Owner?" Rin's face scrunched up in disgust. "I've heard of those people. They capture Vocaloids and make them work as slaves for them. Cruel bastards." Rin spat, causing Miku to flinch slightly.

"Y-yeah...I was kept in his house for years. When he was mad at me, he would chain me to the table. And when he was nice to me, he'd dress me up and have me serve dinner," Miku's face scrunched up at the memory, water brimming her crystal blue eyes. "When it all came down to it, I really didn't even know if he cared for me or not."

"Expecially if you're a Vocaloid," Rin abruptly remarked, her voice laced with anger and sorrow. "Then its extremely hard to tell what someone is feeling or not," Rin then glanced back at Miku. "That reminds me, why are you so good at reading people's emotions? I've never met another Vocaloid before who knows all the personal boundaries humans have."

Miku blushed gently at (what she thought was) the nice compliment, and raised a hand to gently tangle in her aqua blue hair. "Meiko-sama has been teaching me about human emotions and actions ever since we met, so thats why I'm good at it."

"Who's Meiko-sama?"

"Otou-san's wife."

"Who?"

"Kaito."

"Oh."

Miku giggled at the dumbstruck blonde, and stood up to crack her back and look at the clock. "Wooowww, its already after one thirty! I need to get to bed." Miku was just about to crawl into her soft fanel bedspread when she looked down and saw Rin staring at her with a confused look sprawled on her face.

"Where am I going to sleep, Miku-san?"

"You could sleep with me if you want."

Rin blushed crimson, rapidly shaking her head from side to side. "Ohhhh no no no no, I couldn't do that Miku-san! I-I could go sleep on the couch...or the floor."

Miku laughed sharply at the poor blonde, who only flushed deeper. "I don't know what you're so red about, but its just sleeping in the same bed. I don't see whats so wrong about it. Here, I'll go get you one of my spare nightgowns!"

Rin blushed again when she realized that she was still shirtless, as Miku trotted off to search her closet. "Oh of course she wouldn't know why I'm so flustered...she's a complete Vocaloid, and not a half like me." The blonde whispered to herself, obviously embarressed.

"Hmmm, did you say something Rin-san?" Rin whipped her head back to see an oblivious Miku standing in front of her with a small yellow nightie in her hands.

"Oh, no it was nothing!" Rin replied defensively, holding her hands up in front of her.

Miku cocked her head to side in a confused manner. "If you say so Rin-san," She then held up the nightie again, for Rin to see. "It might be too small, but its all I could find. My others are in the wash."

Rin stared up at her, an unreadable expression on her face.

"Well...?"

"Well, what?"

"Get up."

"Why?"

"So I can put it on you."

"Wha--?"

Miku sighed in irritation, and jerked Rin upwards by her arm, causing the blonde to stumble over her feet before she was standing up correctly. On instint, Rin had covered her exposed chest with her arms before Miku grabbed them and hoisted them up so she could successfully slide the nightie onto the petite blonde. Rin blushed again at how the nightie was completely snug on her chest and sides.

"Is it okay?"

"Yeah, just a little tight, but still mobile."

"Oh good. Cause if it didn't fit, you would have just had to sleep in those pants."

"W-What?!"

"Hm? If you're so self-concious, I would have let you borrow a shirt or something."

"Oh...well, thanks anyway."

"The pleasure is mine."

The pigtailed girl then swiftly undid her twintails, as the blonde undid her bow. Miku then slid under the soft blue covers and patted the space next to her, beconing for Rin to lay down. The blonde blushed furiously but obeyed the older girl and slid underneath next to Miku. Rin at first scooted over to the edge, to be as far away from the blue girl as posssible. This went noticed by Miku, who wrapped a free hand around the blonde and pulled her flush against her body.

"M-Miku-san..?"

"You're still pretty cold--I'm warming you up."

"O-okay.."

A comfortable silence followed suit, during which Miku had somehow swirled Rin around so the blonde's face was smashed up against the other's still-forming bust (which only caused the poor girl to blush even deeper). This time, it was Rin who broke the silence.

"Hey...Miku-san?"

"Mhmm?"

"You think that you and Kaito-san could ever find that man who attacked me?"

"I don't know Rin-san. I haven't really left this house since Otou-san found me. But I'm sure he'll do whatever it takes to find him."

"Thanks Miku-san."

"Your welcome."

Rin, now feeling a lot more comfortable and safe, cuddled closer to Miku, draping her arms over the blue girl's shoulders. Miku began threading her fingers through Rin's soft yellow hair, burying her face into the mess of blonde locks.

"Rin-san?"

"Yes?"

"Who is your brother?"

Rin's breath caught in her voice momentarily, her body painfully still. Miku raised her brow in confusion and alarm.

"His name is Len. Len Kagamine."

"Thats...a lovely name." Miku did her best to not gasp at how the name seemed so fitting towards the mysterious man of her dreams.

"Yes it is. And..."

"...?"

"He's a half-child like me."

Miku gasped, mouth agape. Rin twitched at the noise, but Miku kept her glued to her body. More half-children? As if things weren't complicated enough with just Rin as one.

"He's about three years older than me, too."

"Oh, I see."

"... You'll help me find Len, right?"

"Of course I will."

"Thanks."

Then sleep engulfed the two girl's like a warm blanket. But if they only noticed the looming shadow outside the window...


Monster...

How should I feel?

Creatures lie here...

Looking through the window!


Dun dun duuuuunnnn o_o

Sorry, I had to! XD

Flames are welcome on the MikuxRin-ness D:

Cuz this story ish now gunna be a RinxMikuxLen love triangle. :/

Why?

Cuz.

Its more interesting that way! ^^

Anyone else wanna see a Miku-tug-a-war between Rin and Len? :D

Anyone...? *crickets chirp*...

Ah, oh well.

We also got a look inside Miku's past :3 (Sorry if I'm rushing things too fast for you all ._.; )

And if you're waiting for some MikuxLen-ness (I know you are) you'll have to wait for the other chappies to come ;]

But I'm not garunteing anything o3o;

So please review and make me happy, okay? ;D

-Kami