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I don't own Vocaloid and you don't own Vocaloid. (such a sad life)

Trapped

Chapter Two

Rin

"I made you breakfast," I sang out as I entered my soon-to-be-husband's room. I noticed that he was still sleeping. I put the tray down on a table and walked up to his sleeping body. "Len," I sang in different pitches.

He woke up with a jolt, "Ahhh, I'm still here!" He started to scoot away from me.

I grabbed and pulled him closer to me, "I heard you last night and I can see the evidence," I whispered in his ear.

He stood up, "So what? Boys masturbate all the time." He turned to the plate of food and grabbed a banana. He looked around for a while, after eating. "Shit," he mumbled.

"What is wrong?" I started to feel concerned about him.

"I don't have to tell you." He started to shake a bit.

I held him down, "What do you need?"

"My medicine, I need it," he shook violently.

"Where is it?"

"I'm not telling you."

"Okay, I'll be back in about two hours," I got up.

"Where are you going?"

"Nowhere, now stay here and be a good boy," I patted his head.

Before he could say anything, I walked out of his room, hid all the phones and ways of communication, and locked the doors. I knew the way to Len's home, because I followed him home a few times. I walked up to his front door and started to hear moans.

I opened the unlocked door only to see a blonde woman, possibly Len's mother, and a brunette having rough sex on the couch.

"Hi Len," She said between moans, "How is my little baby."

"I'm great mom," I slowly started to walk back before running up the stairs.

After looking at many rooms I found Len's room. I brought a bag with me to get his clothes and other things. I scrutinize the floor, closet, bed, and every drawer in his room, but I could not find that darn medicine. I was started to think he deceive me, so he could have time to find the keys to the door or the phones, until I found a giant full bottle of medicine. I thanked that his stupid medicine was full.

I packed up some of his clothes and other things that may be important to him. Before leaving I stepped on a book. I bent to picked up the damaged book and noticed that it was his diary. I smiled devilishly and put it in the bag.

Before I went out the door Len's mom stopped me only wearing a blanket around her.

"Where are you going baby?" I did not reply. "Are you still angry about the divorce? I'm sorry that you don't like your new father, but please don't leave."

I said nothing as I pushed my way past her.

"Please come back baby Len, I love you" she cried.

I frowned sadly as I closed the door, before the blanket fell off of her.

When I came back I found Len staring out the window. I silently ran into my room to hide his diary and came back out with the bag full of clothes. "Hey, I'm back," I took a seat.

He looked at me "What's in the bag, more 'toys'?"

"No," I got your medicine and clothes at your house.

"You went to my house?" he looked at me with wide eyes. "Was he there?"

"Who?"

"My stupid step-dad, he has brown hair." I nodded. He started to yell, "I hate that damn bastard." He took a pillow and threw it at a wall, "He ruins everything."

I took out a pill and handed it to him, "Take it."

He grunted and took the pill. He calmed down and sat on the other end of the couch, "sorry," he muttered.

"It's alright," I scooted closer.

He looked at the pill bottle and shook it, "Even though you are a creep, thanks for getting my medicine."

"No problem," I scooted even closer.

"I started to take these pills when my mom started to date after my parents' divorce. It helps me control my anger, so I won't explode on her dates." Len sighed and put the bottle down.

"Are you hungry?" I asked, scooting until I was about five inches from him.

"I Can't have an empty stomach while taking the pills."

I stood up to make lunch for him.

Len

Rin came back from my home; I could not help but to feel angry. Not angry at her, except for the part where she came into my home and stole my stuff, but that she saw my parents.

My parents got a divorce two years back. A few weeks after the divorce my mom started to become indecent and forgetting me when she was getting 'friendly' with her dates. She was one of the reasons why I started to date Miku, so I can spend as much away from home as possible. I made numerous friends, so I could sleepover at their house. I somewhat happy that I'm staying at Rin's, except that I'm here against my will.

Rin came back and handed me a bowl of mac n' cheese. "Did you do anything to this?"

She shook her head, "extra cheese."

There was an awkward silence between the two of us during lunch. I finished eating, "It was good, thank you." I turned on the TV.

She smiled, "You're welcome." I noticed that she has a cute smile.

I tried to focus on the TV, but I kept catching myself looking back at her.

"Oh hey "The Goldbergs", keep it on." She laughed at the joke on the show.

Damn her laugh is cute.

I excused myself to my room. I sat on the bed and thought about Rin. I think I might be in love? I must have been thinking for a while, because Rin knocked.

"Len are you um playing with yourself?"

"Uhhh no," I stood up. "You can come in."

She came in, "Are you sure? I had enough time to buy you these, while you were in here." She laid a box of banana cookies on my bed. "I'm sorry for going into your house."

I shrugged, "it's cool."

"No it's not, I'm sorry." She took a seat next to me. "When I was shopping I was thinking about letting you go."

"Like setting me free?"

"Yeah, you can leave now," she looked sad.

"Nah I rather stay here."

Her eyes widen, "What? Why?"

I smiled, "Because you have no one and I don't want see my parents."

"So you're staying," she smiled a bit.

"Yeah," she almost squealed, "but I can leave whenever I want to, I get my phone back, and let me go back to school."

"Ugh fine," she got up and left. She came back with my phone, "You won't call the po-po?" I shook my head. She smiled and handed me the phone.

I gave her a hug.

Hi everyone I'm sorry for being gone for like a year.

I was gone because I tried to make new friends at my new school, after being used, ignored, and made fun of by my 'friends', I got tired of it and quit trying to make friends. But whatever back to boring life I go.

Once again I'm sorry for ditching my fans. (I have fans?)

Anyone has any ideas for stories? Please inbox me about them.


I recently got a review, from a guest. Usually I never care about rude reviews, but this one, "Not trying to be mean, but the grammar was horrible as well as the writing... This was obviously written by THOSE Kagamine fans. The ones who hate Miku and probably think there are only 6-12 VOCALOID..."

oKAY FIRST things first I may not be a fan of Miku, but she has a good voice and I like her. Second I can probably name more vocaloids than you. Lastly if you think that I was so bad I would like to see you try.

Like I said I normally don't care about these things, but after returning after a year's absence, I would rather not get rude comments.

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