AN: Ooh, Fear Garden. Good idea! That scares me...especially with the mirror images of Rin going "Aaaaaaaaaaa" in one of those multiple PV's.

Yeah. I'll definitely do that one next, and scare myself doing so.

But, this one, I'll be doing World's End Dancehall. I do love that song, and it's fun to dance to. Ha ha. Here's how I roll with it. Luka is a cyberbullying victim, and she wants to jump. Her friend, i.e Miku, tries to stop her but is too late, so just ends up jumping with her. Sorry this is a little short, and late, but I am rushed for time.

14 (I think...): World's End Dance Hall

"I'm so sick of this all." Luka stood at the top of the building, the cellphone clenched tightly in her hand. She read back through the messages. How was her cellphone number released to the whole school? It must have been one of her so-called friends.

So much for that. For two months now, she had been recieving hate messages. Things that insulted her in the deepest way, hitting a nerve that nobody had ever managed to before.

She was sick of being laughed at. When she walked through the halls, on the street, even at home. Even her mother agreed with messages, saying they described her daughter exactly. Why was the world so cruel?

The only thing Luka had going for was her dancing. The building she was standing on top of was a penthouse nightclub, and music pulsed through the walls like water through a cheesecloth.

She swayed with the sound of the music, her dance of death quickly taking on a hop-step pattern. She reached her hands out, stepping back.

Somebody grabbed her hands. With a gasp she turned. Holding her hands was somebody she barely recognized, somebody from school. The only one who never sent her any messages. Her long hair was tied into two pigtails that brushed the floor as she twirled Luka in a circle.

"I know you are, but you can't give up now."

They danced in a circle, jumping and stepping in a synchronized dance to the beat pulsating around them.

"I have to." Luka stepped back towards the edge of the building again, but the girl twirled her around so it was her facing the edge instead.

"You can't leave me just as I finally meet you."

Luka's eyes widened, her eyebrows knitting together. In the strong breeze on the top of the building, their hair swirled and waved together, tying them to each other. Teal and pink, they danced their deadly dance on top of the building.

"I have to."

"No you don't." The girl's eyes stared into Luka's, so wide and blue. They were full of caring and what looked almost like regret.

"With a hop and a step, let us dance, my darling." She said, pulling Luka closer to her. Luka didn't push away, and continued to dance, getting closer to the edge without noticing.

Could this girl make everything better? Fix her problems? Were her problems even fixable?

Just as she made up her mind, her foot slipped off the edge. She fell, her heart racing and her mouth free of any words. She fell, staring up desperately at her angel, the blue-haired wonder that almost saved her tonight.

The blue-haired angel that leaped after her.

She zipped down like a bullet, catching up quickly with Luka. She grabbed ahold of Luka's shoulders and held her close. Luka wrapped her arms around the girl's back. This girl,who's name she didn't even know.

But there was still a lovely sense of melting into her, as they became one. Luka embraced the girl tighter as they raced back towards the world.

The world that had been nothing but cruel to her since birth and was quickly preparing to take her away. Luka would almost feel some sort of regret, but everything she needed was wrapped in her arms. The girl with the teal hair, wearing the exact opposite of any sort of uniform, clinging to her like a lifeline.

"With a hop and a step, let us dance, my darling, together." She whispered quickly.

"For all eternity." Luka replied quietly as they disappeared together.