The formatting is all fucked up right now. I have / i's and /p's all over. But I couldn't wait because I'm already a day late, so listen up.

I had planned on writing a Halloween Special on... Halloween. Kudos and chocolate-chip sunshine to the smart one in the back. However, I came up with this bright idea no later than 10:30 pm, and... yea. So it wasn't written till the Day of the Dead. Hooray! (Very sorry to those I told about the next chapter. I completely forgot about Halloween, at least pertaining to this story.)

Anyways, reader, this is your job. YOU know (yes I know programming, so I'm formatting everything in computer language) that I did not enter this on time, but FUTURE readers don't. So next time I update, this author's note will not exist anymore. All your job is is to not tell whoever you recommend this story to (of course you're spreading the word! It's blasphemous if you don't!). It'll be our little secret.

Disclaimer: I own Vocaloid like I own the candy industry. How awesome would that be?

WARNING: Killing, insane Len, and successful creepiness. I think. Read this at midnight with creepy background music, like 'Circle You, Circle You.' Message me if you get the chills.

READ THIS OR I'LL SHOOT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP: This is FAKE. May I repeat that? F. A. K. E. As in, this has nothing to do with the plot whatsoever. This is a chapter for all the people who have reviewed, favorited, alerted, and favorited me (Yes, I admit those are people more insane than Len. But it has happened). Also, I would like to thank Your Lord and Master Loki for adding Walk of Insanity to his community.

Enjoy, dear readers, and I hope you scared the shit out of people yesterday.

Word Count: 799


Walk of Insanity

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IX. Halloween Special

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"Len, where are we going?" Fear tinged her voice.

Miku was nervous, but then again, Miku always was around Len.

The boy in front of them acted as if he didn't hear her tone of voice, simply looking back with his far-seeing eyes and a smile. "Somewhere close."

They walked a little longer, and Rin admired the scenery. They walked over a cobblestone bridge at one point; Len had gazed at the river with a look akin to longing before he could school his emotions. But as they ventured farther, Miku got more and more nervous, and some of it was rubbing off on Rin as well.

"Come on Len, you can't keep us in the dark for too long," Rin laughed a little, but somewhere in that laugh was the beginnings of fright, for the houses they passed became more and more dilapidated as they continued to walk. Vaguely, Rin wondered why they had followed him this far.

But he simply looked back with his far-seeing eyes and a smile. "Somewhere far."

"Ehhhh?" Rin exclaimed, "I thought you said it was close." But Len didn't answer, and Miku began to shake.

"Where are you taking us?" She screamed shrilly, voice wavering, "What are you pla-"

"Do you have a purpose?"

The question was so abrupt that even Miku (strong, and stubborn as a bull) stopped her panicked tirade to digest what he had said.

"Purpose?" I voiced, if only to break the silence that seemed to resonate in the rapidly encroaching nighttime.

His smile, passive before, became sharp, almost vicious, displaying all of his teeth. "Aa."

There was a pause, and he stepped closer to them. Miku stepped back, and Rin had to suppress her fight-or-flight responses (gotta get awayawayaway leave there's a predator in our midst) firing off from her brain.

(Because it's only Len. It's only Len. Kind, sweet Len. Lenlenlenlen who I met in the middle of a crowded area who approached us with a too-sweet smile LenLenLen who looks so much like me it's unnatural Len who's always there when I'm down always knows the right thing to say…

Len…)

Too fast to comprehend, she felt something press against her lips softly-Len? -and then everything faded into a painless slumber…

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When she woke, everything was blurry, and her arms were on fire. Collecting her thoughts- (walk, Miku, Len?) she opened her eyes.

Her eyes only saw a haze at first, but as her eyes adjusted to the moonlight shining in from above- (where am I?) she gasped in horror.

Miku…

Blood ohgodohgodwhy splattered everywhere she's always been a good artist friends since first grade there's a cross crucified? Never been that religious Nonononono Mikumikumiku this isn't possible why is everything so wrong?

Blue and

red

Blue and

red

Contrasting colors never meant to be together

And in front of her stood-

Blond hair drenched in blood clothes are red this can't be happening smile he's turning around ohgodohgodohgodthere'saknife

"L-len?" Her voice croaked.

"E-heh," She heard him say (that can't be his voice could it?), "Eheheheheheheheheh…."

Slowly, walking as if tipsy, he approached. The moonlight glinted off of his knife, and she watched its arcing path in horrified fascination. Red stained its' steel, and it flew off in crimson droplets as he moved.

"Eheheheheheheh..."

Futiley, she tried to escape. Tears flowed freely from her eyes, despair finally cementing itself into the depths of her heart when she discovered that her hands were tied (her arms on fire), and she began to scream.

"N-no! Stay away. Help! Help! Len! You'll be sorry! Go away! Go away! Get away from me! Stop it! Leave! Give me back Miku! Miku! Help! Anyone! Anybody! Please! Please…" Her tears blurred her vision. Already, her mind had left her barren. He was right in front of her now, and her last conscious thought was

"Now, let me fix that face of yours."

Ohgodwh-