Kaito awoke to sirens and screams. He was face down on the hard concrete, searing pain spread throughout his body. "Miku..." he whispered to the ground. He quickly got up and was relieved to see Miku standing behind him. But something was wrong.

"The g-glass..." she stuttered.

Kaito quickly saw that she had been virtually unhurt except for some cuts and tears in her dress and a tiny tip of glass that had pierced itself in her stomach.

"Don't worry Miku, everything will be fine."

But as soon as he said that the distressed bride collapsed onto the ground, and Kaito discovered that the tiny tip of glass in her stomach was actually the tip of a giant shard of glass sticking out of her back.

"No!" He screamed, gripping his hands on the razor sharp glass, trying to pull the shard, which was almost as big as him, out from her bloody body.

"Help! Help someone please!" He screeched desperately.

The boxed girl awoke from a short slumber, she had dreamed about that again. Glancing at the clock, it flashed 9:00 pm, and young couples were walking hand in hand under the bright moonlight. Once again there was really nothing to do. She shifted her body to face the left wall of television screens, that had been showing the same stupid yellow fish for the past five years. Only once had it been showing something else. It was a man, a purple haired man, in some sort of control room. He was smiling brightly, before he flashed off after a split second. That was three years ago and Miku's mind had dismissed it as a glitch in the system, and that the man must have been part of the Preservation Project. She turned back to face forward, and fell asleep again.

She awoke once again, after a restless sleep. She hadn't been feeling herself lately. Could it be she had actually got sick? Or was it something in the air? Or perhaps a glitch in the wires attached to her? Miku never had really thought about it now, but now she knew something was definitely wrong. The clock flashed 1:00 am, and her fiancee was standing there, his scarred hand once again pressed up against the glass.

"Miku. Miku" he called. "Miku I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that I couldn't save you in some other way."

Miku store at Kaito. After all, staring was the only thing she could do. He was crying hard now. Why? All those other days he had simply stood there with a far away look in his eye.

"You're there right? I know you are. Even though you can't hear me, I just wanted to say I love you."

Miku once again glanced at the clock, it was November 5th. Not like that day meant anything to her.

"You just don't understand." Miku replied, suddenly being to hear only her fiancee, despite the soundproof box. "I can see you everyday but I can't touch you, talk to you, or hear you!" She was almost screaming now.

"How are you doing in there?"

"Horrible."

"I love you."

"Fuck you."

"I mean at least you're alive."

"You should have let me die."

Fury burned in Miku. She was thinking a million things at once. It was so confusing she wanted to explode. She threw her hands over her face and screamed.

"I will never stop loving you." Kaito whispered.

"STOP STOP STOP!"

"A day doesn't go by that I don't think of you."

"HELP ME!"

"Sometimes I wonder if you still love me."

"Why wouldn't I? Even though I can't touch you or hug you or anything!"

Kaito sighed.

"I just want to hug you, see you again, and touch you! I just want to touch you is that so much to ask?" Miku cried. "I want to see your smiling face one more time. Please don't cry anymore." She was calming down, but her head was still exploding with confusion. "Please oh please stop crying. Smile instead. I like it when you smile."

Kaito's head was pressed up against the glass, and he was still crying.

"Even though I can no longer grasp colors of wind, or sounds of green, does not mean I'm dead. Stop acting like it. I brought this sorrow onto myself and now all you can do is cry."

Suddenly, something came over Miku, consuming her completely. It gave her a great feeling of strength, she was not a test subject, she was a living breathing person.

"Probably the air." she smiled. She knew the air had been weird for the past month.

At that moment Miku knew just what she wanted, and how she wanted her fate to be.

"Stand back."

Kaito turned to walk away, and with all her strength Miku stood up and ran from the chair. The pipes tore at her back, and blood spewed out of it, the wires broke from her fingers, and sparks flashed everywhere. With all of her force Miku slammed into the glass, shattering it as it dissolved. Lights flashed red with emergency.

Kaito turned around and saw an angel erupt from the box.

His eyes went wide with shock. "M-Miku."

Her strength left her and she collapsed into Kaito's arms. Tears erupted from him as he knelt down, the skirt of Miku's dress gently spread.

"I just wanted to see you again. Please stop crying." Miku weakly said.

Kaito nodded. His cellphone was exploding with calls, and there was a shout from a police officer behind him, he sounded like he was screaming at a girl a little far off.

"Smile."

And with that, Sleeping Beauty's soul flew out of her body, she was free now. Off to heaven, where she should have been five years ago.

Every day she would look down from her castle, down at her fiancee. He was doing much better now. He had gotten the closure he needed, and every time he was come over with grief. Miku would giggle and say the same thing she had said for so many years.

"Give me your smile."