Welcome, welcome all to the chapter you have been waiting for X) the final chapter of Voodoo Child ^.^ I can't believe it's finished x)

Disclaimer: My last disclaimer for this story :O I better make this good...I do not own Vocaloid...oh look, a bunny rabbit xD

"Who are you talking about?" Rin asked, and then she understood, and she felt herself shiver with a new fear. "Let them get away with what?"

"The old life was a sham, a lie," the voodoo child muttered. "Mum and Dad deceived us, made us think we were happy, and then they ruined everything. So they must pay for what they did, what they're still doing."

"But I don't want to make them pay for anything," Rin whispered, wondering why the voodoo child had started to say 'we' and 'us'.

"But we do, we do," hissed the voodoo child, the voice almost smug.

Then, with a jolt, Rin found herself standing in front of the wardrobe. The voodoo child flowed towards her her till they were face to face, so close that they were almost touching. Rin realized that the voodoo child had blond hair and blue eyes just like hers, except his hair was tied up in a pony tail. She could see more features too; hair, eyebrows, a nose; a mouth more like a person's. Rin could see that the voodoo child was a strange, dark, terrifying, boy version of her. She held her breath, and her heart seemed to stop. Everything fell into place.

"Yes, that's right, Rin," said the voodoo child. "I am your dead twin. And I know what we really want. If we can't have the old life back, the one we thought we had...well, we just want to destroy, destroy, destroy..."

You see, when Rin's mother was pregnant, she was carrying twins. A boy and a girl. Rin and Len. But when the time came for the birth, only one survived.

Rin let out her breath, but she couldn't speak. She finally met her twin, although it was in a disturbing way. She looked down at her hands, saw that in one she was holding the Lily doll, in the other a pin.

"So first we start with...that woman," said Len. "And then we'll make dolls of Mum and Dad, and destroy them too. Hurt them, hurt them, hurt them; stick it in, stick it in, stick it in, stick it in; do it, do it, do it..."

Rin felt the hand with the pin moving towards the doll. She turned her head and saw that Len's cold hand was on hers, guiding her. He was like a black cloud pressing on her, its darkness seeking the deeper pool of darkness that had always been inside her and from where he must have come from.

"Do it, do it, do it!" he hissed, and the pin moved closer and closer to the doll, its sharp point glinting. "Nobody cares about us, nobody!"

But there was another voice in Rin's head too, a small voice telling her that wasn't true. Mum said she cared, hadn't she? And Dad had been trying to make it up to her in some way as well, even if he wasn't very good at doing it. And what would happen if she gave in to her monster–like twin that she had unleashed? The darkness inside her would fill the world, and she would never be happy again. Never.

And that's what I really want, to be happy..

Now the pin was almost touching the doll. Rin resisted the power of the hand controlling hers with all her strength, but she was shaking and she knew she couldn't hold it off much longer. She looked up at her twin with pleading eyes.

"Please...You can't do it! I won't let you!"

"It's too late," Len hissed back. "Stick it in, stick it in..."

Suddenly Rin knew that she could resist no more. There was only one thing she could do, only one thing that might save her.

She concentrated on the hand holding the pin, willed her thumb and index finger to move towards Len's ghost-white hand. But the pin was getting closer and closer to the doll, and her fingers wouldn't budge. Then suddenly her hand twitched and slipped into place...just in time for her to plunge the pin into him.

Len felt the sharp point prick his lifeless skin, felt the realness of the pain, and he cried out and let go of his twin's hand.

"What the heck was that for!" he shouted.

"I told you before, I won't let you do this. No matter what they do to us, they're our parents."

"Don't you realize the pain they were giving you? I felt it, Rin. It made me angry whenever you cried, made me loath myself because I couldn't be there to comfort you no matter how much I wanted to"

"W...what?"

Len got up and flowed towards her, putting a hand on her cheek.

"No matter what, Rin, I will always be there for you"

His image started to slowly fade away.

"Len...wait...where are you going?"

"Somewhere I can always look out for you"

"But I don't want you to go!"

He gave her a chaste kiss on her forehead before disappearing into nothingness.

She waited for a moment, hardly daring to believe what had happened. Then she took a deep breath and looked in the wardrobe mirror.

Her eyes briefly flashed yellow, then faded to their normal blue.

She sat on her bed and wondered if that was it, if Len was gone forever. He cared for her all this time and she didn't even think about him. She felt an odd feeling of loneliness, a wanting to see him again, to talk to him.

~forget you ever met me~

The soft voice that flowed past her ear sent her crashing down onto her pillow...

The next thing she knew it was morning, daylight seeping round the blind. Rin sat up. She hadn't had any dreams. She felt okay. No, better than OK – she felt normal, like her old self.

What happened last night? I had a doll and a pin...then I put the doll down after realizing that this was stupid and went to sleep... but why do I feel as if that wasn't what happened? Maybe I'm thinking too much...

She jumped out of bed, and then she saw the doll and the pin, lying on the desk. Just an old doll and a pin. That's all they were.

She got washed and dressed, went downstairs for breakfast and saw that Mum was already in the garden, raking laves again. Rin went outside to join her. The air was cold, and the sky was dark and filled with big, grey clouds.

"You're up bright and early for a Saturday," said Mum. "Have you got plans for today? I thought you weren't seeing your dad till tomorrow."

"I thought I might start sorting out my stuff," Rin said, and shrugged. "Maybe I'll need to...if we're going to move."

Mum smiled and came over to her. She cupped her daughter's cheek with her hand and kissed her forehead softly and Rin leaned into her mother's warmth.

Why is this so familiar?

The two of them stood together for a moment, holding onto each other.

"That's a great idea, love," said Mum at last. "I've got some sorting out of my own to do, so I'll help you too, if you like. But only on one condition."

"Don't tell me," said Rin, giving her a cheshire grin "You want me to put the kettle on."

"Cheeky," said Mum, ruffling her hair. "But you've got it in one."

Rin's smile was like the sun rising, chasing away the night. Little did she know, someone else was smiling down at her, watching.

And that's the last chapter done :D It was fun writing this story and I love the reviewers x) You were my motivation XD There will be a new story coming when I finish my other story so stay tuned :D

It shall be called...The Kissing Bandit: Brazen bank robberies are committed by a dashing masked man who steals to give to the poor. But what happens when this grand man meets a pure flower? Set in London during the 19th century.