Miku's hues searched Luka's, "How could you lie to me?! You claim to have loved me! What name should I use?! Luka or Amaya?!" Miku reached up, and soon a loud slap noise echoed around them, "I hate you!" Miku turned on her heel, and ran the other way, leaving Luka standing there just dumbfounded, tears were now rolling down her cheeks, her heart was snapped in two. Sure, she loves Luka. But she can't be with a liar.
Luka rose her right hand to her cheek, where she had been slapped. Her hues began to fill with the saltiness of pain, as the tears rolled down her cheeks. Luka collapsed to her knees, Luka had broken not only her heart, but Miku's as well. Why couldn't she have been honest to the one she claimed to love. Luka heard snapping of branches as someone began to run towards her, "I am not in the mood...Gumi." Luka whispered, as she felt her cousin's arms wrap around her, Luka immediately clutched onto Gumi and cried hard into her. Luka was shaking violently, Luka couldn't stop crying, the pink haired diva had now finally cracked. The iciness had melted away, the bitchy ways came to past.
Gumi happened to see Claude that was helping through the festivities, "Tell everyone the party is over." She lipped, she watched Claude bow his head, as she watched Claude walk away, Gumi's hand was rubbing Luka's back softly, "Luka...What happened?" Gumi asked,
"I took all of your advice...And I showed Miku...No wait...Miku pulled off my mask, and saw it was me. She slapped me, then ran of crying. Wow...Can I become more a monster?" Luka asked, as she slowly pulled away from her cousin, "How did I become like this?" Luka asked as she looked away,
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Luka was nine, as she ran to the Christmas tree, and saw all of the presents. She smiled cutely towards Claude, "Are these mine?!" Luka asked in a very cute childish tone,
"Why, yes little one." Claude stated, he saw Luka's parents walk down the stairs, Claude bowed his head, and was brought into another room,
"Claude, I am glad that you have served this family, for such a long time. But sadly, this will be the last Christmas we will be celebrating with Luka. We are going traveling, trying to build up our business." The father stated,
"You are all cold and heartless. That poor innocent girl, hasn't seen you. You have missed every single birthday. Almost every single Christmas." Claude then pointed towards Violet who was now giggling and playing with Luka, "Violet and I have been better parents than her own parents! You have done nothing to make her happy. You get her what? Planes, vehicles, presents, an agent...Do you know what she needs?! HER PARENTS!" Claude yelled, then felt a sting against his cheek,
"You will not speak to us like that, Claude. We are there for our daughter." The mother spoke,
"Yeah...When?" Claude asked, as he turned on his heel and walked away from Luka parents. Claude felt bad for Luka, she was practically growing up so fast, and without her biological parents noticing. Claude and Violet acted more like parents than Luka parents did. Claude sighed, as he saw Josie, "Hello." Claude stated,
"How cold can they be?! Its Christmas! And they have been packing most of it away." Josie stated in anger, "Its not fair to her! She is always acting in stupid movies. She is always modeling something new. And don't get me started that almost every day after school, she is singing away. And she is only nine!" Josie collapsed to her knees and began to cry, her heart broke for Luka,
Luka was giggling, as her mother hugged her tightly, "Mom...What's wrong?" Luka asked,
"Your father and I, will not be around for quite sometime. We are going to try to make our company sky rocket. And in order to do that, we need to go to different places." Her mother stated,
"Can I go?!" Luka asked, "We can go..." Luka was cut off by her father,
"Because kiddo, you will have to constantly make new friends. And change to different schools. Ultimately, you would be slowing us down, Luka." The father stated,
"Then can we at least open the presents?! SEEING YOU ARE NEVER HERE TO DO SO!" Luka pulled away from her mother, and ripped away the paper, and then stood, "Guess we are done, go pack away...And leave me to rot. Don't bother calling. Because you will not even ask how I am doing...And if you do. You usually cut me off, and go on about your stupid lives. I am nine, and for the past nine years...The only two that actually acted like my parents are Claude and Violet. Josie acts like an older sister. At least I got family...Even if it isn't through blood." Luka shook her head, "I love you mom, and dad. But I doubt you can return that love." Luka stated as she walked to her room, to only cry herself to sleep. She didn't eat, she just didn't want to be around her parents. She couldn't bare the thought that every single time there was a family moment. They were usually packing. Luka pulled the covers over her small frame, and slept until the next morning, and when she came down the stairs, she saw that her parents had left a note,
"Our Darling Luka,
We are sorry to cause so much pain in her heart. But we are doing this for you, not to make you think we do not love you. But we do love you, with every fragment of our bodies. You are all we care about, and all we think about. Once the company is set into motion and everything seems good. We will be a family again, I promise. I am sorry that we keep leaving. But I promise that will all change. We will be back before you know it. We will celebrate your tenth, eleventh, and so forth. We will be back soon.
We love you, Luka."
Luka over nine years developed some would call a cold and icy heart, or rhino skin. She hated letting people in. Because every time she did, only pain would follow. Her life had been a small tear drop of happiness, and sorrow was like a down pour of rain, that wouldn't stop. Luka just didn't care anymore. The only people actually truly cared about was; Claude, Violet, Josie, and Gumi. And that was it,
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Luka slowly pulled away from Gumi, "I want to go home. I do not want to be here anymore...Okay?" Luka asked, as she walked away from Gumi, and headed towards the carriage that they had rode in to get to the manner, Luka pushed away the driver's hand, and got in. Luka and Gumi didn't say a single word as they went home. Luka looked out the window, there was just nothing left to show, the tears? They had been shed. The pain? Stabbed with a knife, and the pain had seemed to die. Luka was so crushed that she had broken Miku's heart. She really never let Gakupo in, like she had done with Miku. And now, Luka had lost everything,
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Akemi walked into her daughter's room, "Miku...Are you okay?" Akemi asked,
"N...No." Miku whispered, "I...I know what Amaya looks like..." Miku mustered,
"Thats great! Bu...But why are you in such a depressed state?" Akemi asked,
"Because the girl behind the phone, also known as Amaya...That isn't even her real name! It was Luka the entire time! THE ENTIRE TIME!" Miku yelled,
"So, she lied. And hid who she was. But I know why she did it." Akemi whispered,
"Why are you defending her?!" Miku asked in an angered tone,
"I am not defending her. But Miku, honey, did you ever stopped to think maybe...She is pain as well? Or maybe she hid herself, because she was scared to apologize to you because she is used to being in the dark...Or being an insecure bitch?" Akemi asked, "Miku, she may have hid herself, because you were the first person to start melting away the ice. Look, from what you have told me. Gakupo couldn't even make her happy, and yet, you did. And still do. Miku, I am not saying to forgive her, nor am I saying I am defending her. But you need to open your eyes...Luka is in love with you." Akemi leaned over and kissed her daughter's forehead, "Get some rest." Akemi stated then left the room,
Miku looked towards the phone, and sighed, "She didn't need to lie to me...Over and over again." Miku thought, as she curled up in the fettle position, and fell asleep. After about a couple hours, Miku awoke to some random noise hitting her window, Miku walked to her door to her balcony, when she opened them she saw Luka, "Luka..." Miku whispered, "Do you even know what time it is?" Miku asked,
"I know, and I am sorry. I had to see you." Luka sighed, "I know I lied, and I am so sorry. I was just scared. Scared that you wouldn't even talk to me about...Your feelings. Hatsune Miku, I have been falling for you since I met you. Since I saw you, and our eyes connected, I knew that I needed to get to know you. I was so shallow, and heartless. But then...You changed all that. You showed me...That I am not alone. And I am a somebody! You make me...Feel like a real person!" Luka yelled, "What I am trying to say...I LOVE YOU HATSUNE MIKU!" Luka screamed at the top of her lungs, she saw a light flash at her,
"What in the hell are you doing?" Akemi asked as she ran out to Luka, "Get your ass inside." Akemi looked towards Miku, who happened to show of the motion that she was giggling. "You can stay the night." Akemi grabbed Luka's arm, "But no more lying to Miku. And no more screaming at this ungodly hour." Akemi let Luka go, as she shook her head, then went back to bed.
Luka was now at Miku's door, she was about to knock. She saw the teal haired girl open the door, Luka immediately collapsed to her knees, and wrapped her arms around Miku's waist. Her face rested against Miku's stomach, "I am so sorry..." Luka whispered, she now felt Miku slide down, Luka's face was lifted up,
"I love you too, Megurine Luka." Miku leaned in and pressed her lips against Luka's then immediately let her tongue enter Luka's mouth and began to play with Luka's tongue, and soon their kiss went from soft and innocent, to passionate and filled with compassion for each other. Miku slowly helped Luka up, but didn't break the kiss, as they entered her room. Miku slowly finally broke the kiss, "Be mine." Miku whispered as she was now looking into Luka's eyes,
"As long as you are mine...I will be forever yours." Luka whispered, as she pressed her lips against Miku's. And soon they were resting in the bed, they had just kissed, Miku was resting against Luka, as they both fell asleep together. Sometimes a happy moment, is just that a moment. Flashed with despair to follow. What a joy!
