Miku was walking home. She kept thinking of what she did a while ago.

"Well...we're just friends. Nothing more, nothing less," she sighed. She knew that giving up was the best choice.

"Miku!" a semi-faint voice was heard behind her. She turned around and as the stranger walked up to her, his face was getting less blurry.

"Gumo?" she said as the boy stopped in front of her. The boy smiled.

"Can I walk home with you?" he said.

She awkwardly looked at him and said "Sure. But didin't you leave school earlier than me? Why are you still here?"

"I had to take care of some things," he took her by the hand. "Let's go!"

And so they walked, but all the while Miku wondered where was Len and what happened to him. Is he still at school or did he leave already...but I didn't see him

5 minutes passed and suddenly, Gumo stopped walking and so did Miku. She worriedly looked at the green haired boy.

"Gumo? What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Gumo turned to her and to the girl's surprise, his expression changed. His smile turned somehow scary and his eyes were gloomy.

"Miku...You like Len right?" he put his hand behind his back and took out something from his bag

"Y-yeah..." she blushed.

"Perfect," Gumo lifted his hand, showing the knife that was hidden in his bag. Miku was shocked at the sight. She stepped back, trying to move away from him.

"G-Gumo...what are you..," her eyes were close to tears. She stopped moving away from the boy as her back touched the wall behind her.

"I always hated Len. And what a better way to hurt him than by killing his beloved girlfriend," he laughed.

I wanted to retort to his last word but I was too terrified to even cry. It was scary to see him, scarrier than the accident to be truthful.

"B-but why do you-" he pointed the tip of his knife to my neck, cutting my words.

"My father died because of him. My mother got paranoid and tortured me. My life has been hell ever since Len Kagamine had his accident, and it was his fault in the first place!"

His fault?! Why the hell would it be his fault?!

Gumo gave a small laugh and moved the knife closer to my neck.

"But who cares about him? Any last words before you die?"

I kept silent, looking at him. I'm gonna get killed. No one can save me and other thoughts rambled in my head. This is it.

"None? Well then goodbye Miku!" the green haired boy shouted as he lifted the knife in the air.

I closed my eyes as my tears rolled down my cheeks. It's finally gonna end.

I wished that I never left, I regret what I said. We can't be friends, I knew that from the start. I've always loved him and I can't even tell him that.

"Len..."

The last word I ever said...

Len's P.O.V.

I opened the door and ran to the gates. I looked around to see if Miku was still there, but she wasn't, no one was.

I hurriedly followed the path going to the streets. I jumped over railings, dogs passing by, etc and etc. and it made me look like an idiot, but who cares right now?!

5 Minutes passed and I saw no sight of the tealette. There was only one street left to look at. It was the street that no one ever passed by and lived on because of a rumor that a murderer would always take it's "prey" to the place. The thought of Miku in that place scared me, but what the hell.

I rushed off to that street and to my surprise, there she was and she was with another person. I looked at the figure closely to see that it was Gumo and his hands were high in the air.

I ran to them and as I was almost near I saw the item he held. A knife?! What the-

I had no idea what he's doing or what he was about to do but my instincts took over and I immediately jump-kicked him in the face, making him fall out and drop his knife. I looked over at Miku who had her eyes closed and tears were rolling down her face.

A few seconds later, she opened her eyes as her crying stopped and her face looked like it wanted to know wether she was alive or not. I chuckled.

She looked left and right and then noticed me in front of her.

"L-Len..." tears ran down her face.

"Y-you saved me," she suddenly wrapped her arms around me and so did I to her. I blushed at the thought and smiled as I stroked her hair.

"Shh...It's alright. The worse is over now..."

She moved away from me and blushed. I inhaled and cupped her cheeks

"You know...I hate to admit this in the worst possible moment," I gulped

"I lo-!"

"Len?!" I looked over my shoulder and saw Gumo behind me with a huge grin on his face. I looked down and saw blood from my shirt.

I felt dizzy and suddenly, I collapsed.

"Len!" Miku said repeatedly while holding my hand. Her tears were falling down my face. I smiled and reached up to caress her cheek.

My view of her became fuzzier and her voice slowly silenced down. I slowly closed my eyes and I felt numb all over.

Am I going to die?

I could see, but I saw nothing...emptiness...darkness. Maybe I am dead. Or maybe this is a dream. Right, a dream- Who the hell am I kidding?

Suddenly I no longer felt anything. My vision was of an empty black. I can no longer hear and see. I can't even "feel" myself breathing. And suddenly I felt or saw something flashing. I suddenly gained consciousness of my senses. I heard beeping sounds and felt like my back was killing me. Well it might be literal since Gumo stabbed me. I slowly and painfully opened my eyes to see a white ceiling in front of me and the IV bag used for my dextrose which I felt in my hand. Well who wouldn't ? It seriously hurts by the way.

"Ugh..." I slowly lifted my head, making me groan in pain. Was the stab really that painful? After a few seconds of trying I was finally able to sit up.

I looked around and saw Miku sitting on the couch, sleeping and it made me smile. I tried to get out of the bed without making a sound to wake her up. I stepped on the foot stool and slowly walked up to her. I laughed at the tought. I always knew that Miku was extremely beautiful, but seeing her like this makes her look like an angel.

I leaned closer to her face and wiped away her left-out tears with my thumb. She mumbled some non-sensical words which was a bit funny actually. I cupped my hand to her cheek, closed my eyes and leaned closer... and immediately stepped back, almost tripping, immediately when I heard her groan. I stood in front of her as she rubbed her eyes and slowly opened it.

I smiled when she saw me. Though her face didn't reply in the same emotion; she was...shocked. She immediately stood up and forced me to sit on my bed.

"Don't scare me like that! I thought you were still sleeping!" she said. Well it wasn't I who scared you... it was yourself, really.

"Sorry," I replied. I then positioned myself to bed and covered myself with a blanket. Miku sighed.

"Seriously. You really worried me to death! I thought you won't wake up!" her tone got louder for every word. "You've slept for 5 days already," she continued "And I was really scared-" tears suddenly started to roll down her cheeks. 5 days? It must've been a hard time for her.

I raised my body up to hug her and her eyes widened, but she didn't mind it and wrapped her arms around me with her hands grasping tightly to my hospital gown. "I'm sorry for making you worried," I whispered. "But I'm fine now. And I promise you that I won't worry you anymore"

She hugged me tighter. "Idiot. You always worry me," she muttered every word with a hiccup. She moved away from me, parting our hug. Miku wiped her tears and her face straightened, her cheeks turning to a rosy color. "Next time I won't let this happen again because I will protect you." I pinched her cheek and laughed.

"Aren't I supposed to be the one saying that?" I said. She laughed. And after a few seconds of laughing, we stopped.

"I wonder..." she looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Whatever happened to Gumo?" I simply asked.

"Well..." I moved my feet to let her sit on the edge of the bed. "After you were unconscious..."

"Len!"

Gumo removed his knife right before the boy collapsed. He snickered and laughed, every second turning more sinister.

"Your next Miku," he said. I looked at him with anger on my face and hissed.

The other events were not really clear but I was He walked up to her, his knife moving closer to the my chest. I closed my eyes in terror of getting killed.

"Die" he said, raising his knife up to stab me but-

"Ugh!"

I heard him groan and choke in pain which made me open my eyes. And it shocked me that I even thought that I was dreaming.

Gumo was on the floor and blood immediately flowed on the ground. I noticed something-bigger than a dart, smaller than an arrow- was on his head. I didn't know where it came from or how it was even possible for someone to be around the corner. It was disgusting to look at him actua- but nevermind that!

I immediately rushed over to you and called the ambulance. I told them the whole story and they brought you here.

2 days after you were sent to the hospital, a police officer told me that the reason why Gumo wanted to kill you was because his dad died when he tried to rescue you from the car crash. Gumo's mom then became a psychopath and was sent to the rehablititation center.

"Well I guess he got paranoid when he heard you were still alive," Miku continued.

"I feel sad for him though," I muttered. Silence passed us.

"Basically speaking in general terms: His dad was the reason why I lost my memories?" Miku nodded at me. I felt guilt stab me in the back. So it was all my fault that this happened?

I straightened myself and looked at Miku. "How can I ever repay the man? I really feel bad for him..."

Miku put her hand on my shoulder. "Well one thing I can only think of is for you to get your memories back...maybe it's like a way of showing him your grateful for him giving you another life to live?" I nodded at the idea...

"But how does him saving me give me amnesia...?"

"Well..." Miku looked down. "Rin sent me a letter-different from the paper that you gave me last time- that the doctor thinks that it was trauma, either from almost being hit or because Gumo's dad got hit. They thought that you were hit...But they just found out from the police that it wasn't you, but Gumo's dad."

"And they only found it out now?" She nodded. I slapped my palm on my face and sighed. After all those years...they only knew it now?

"Well that's all I can say for today. You should rest now." She stood up and held my hand. "I'll tell you something tomorrow,"

Only now did I realize that it was already night time. She smiled and held my hand tighter. "I have a lot of things to tell you tomorrow"

I lifted her hand and kissed it. "Thank you"

She blushed and moved her hand away. "Y-yeah...Well I owe you my life y'know. And I really don't like it when I'm in debt with someone,"

She walked up to the chair and held it by the arms. She gave it a small lift and moved it closer to my bed. "Just rest. I'll take care of you,"

I looked at her and smiled. I slowly closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep.

"Hey Len...can I ask you something?"

"Yeah sure"

"While I was asleep, did something happen?"

I blushed at the realization. I almost kissed her...

I spurted gibberish and cleared my throat. My hand then held hers and a smile was on my face. "...Goodnight," I said, trying to ignore her question. I'll just tell her what happened tomorrow...

And though I couldn't see her. I knew she childishly pouted. "Goodnight" she muttered. I chuckled for a last time and dozed off.

To Be Continued


Sorry for the late update guys!
I'll try making the next chapter by the end of the month... maybe...
And I'll be posting a new oneshot, and 2 more fanfictions. But I kinda thought that I should post it when I finish all chapters.
The oneshot is more of like a 2 part-shot. And it's not vocaloid related, sorry =^^=
Anyways, hope you liked it :) I've been reading Fragile things by Neil Gaiman and The Alchemyst set by Michael Scott so my writing style kinda improved :9 tee-hee~