Hi guys sorry this fanfic hasn't been updated as often as my other stories but I unfortunately don't have the same motivation as I did for it while working on my more recent fanfics :/ ugh. So yesterday my friend (FINALLY) dropped off her hand-made gloves for my Sora Halloween cosplay and i was legit as happy as a kid on Christmas XD I posted a pic of them on Tumblr so check 'em out! I'm Levi-chan123 :3 So so far I have my shoes, shocks, mask, wings, and gloves for my cosplay. SQUEEEEE SO EXCITED TO FINALLY FRIKKING FINISH THIS TIHNG! Let's just hope I finish it in time, bad enough Halloween is on a frikkin Thursday this year and I may have homework and tests TT^TT BUT SCREW ALL THAT I'VE SLAVED OVER THIS THING SINCE THE SUMMER TIME AND I AM GOING TRICK-OR-TREATING AND THE WORLD IS GONNA LIKE IT! Ok rant's done time for a new chappie ^^;

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid and all songs (unless mentioned otherwise) are owned by Vocaloid

Sneaking Out and Tour Time

Rin's POV

I opened my eyes to see a brunette sitting at my bedside with a smile, "Hey, Rin. You feeling better?"

"Mik-?"

"Ssh." She hissed through her teeth as she placed her index finger to her lips and a minute later my father walked in,

"Rin, I see you're awake." I blinked,

"Yes, hello, Father."

"I take it you're feeling better?" I nodded,

"Yes, Father."

"Tell me, have you been overworking yourself?" Miku and I shot each other a stealthy look and knew he was trying to get to the bottom of my deteriorating health.

"No, Father."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, Father." He narrowed his eyes,

"Hmm . . . alright but you are to stay in bed until the doctor confirms you are well enough to go back to school do I make myself clear, Rin?" I nodded,

"Yes, Father, I understand." He stood up and left my room leaving me alone with Miku.

"Geez you're father's stricter than ever." She commented and I nodded,

"Yeah but with my cancer acting up he's just taking extra precautions . . ." She looked at her lap,

"Yeah, after all, your mom died from it." I looked down,

"Mm. . ." We were quiet for a while,

"So what are you gonna do about the tour? I won't make you go, Rin, not if it will make your condition worse." I shot up in a sitting up position,

"No! I want to go! You've no idea how badly I do!" I looked down, "But I doubt that there's a way for me to sneak past my father . . ."

"There is but it's risky."

"Eh? What's that?"

"We can leave for Vocaloid High right now while he's at school for the day." I pondered for a moment then gave her a determined blue gaze,

"Alright, let's go."

"But aren't you still sick?"

"It may seem dumb but being a part of the tour means more to me than my health." She blinked,

"Rin . . ." Her gaze turned to seriousness, "Alright, let's go." She turned around so her back was facing me, "Here, get on I'll carry you; it will be much faster than way." I got onto her back and held on tight knowing how fast she could run,

"Okay, I'm ready. Let's go."

After stealthily sneaking out of my window we made our way to the school, safely undetected. She knelt as she breathed heavily. "Nee, you ok, Miku-chan?" I asked as I blinked my round blue eyes and she smiled feebly at me,

"Yeah, I mean, we made it didn't we?" I smiled then nodded,

"Yeah!"

"Hey, Miku, Rin are you girls ready to go?" I looked up to see Luka smiling next to Mr. Takahata and nodded,

"Yep!"

After a few minutes we had the bus all packed up: luggage, instruments, band, teacher, and performers and were on our way. "Where to first?" Miku winked,

"America~!" I smiled. I was so excited. I couldn't wait for my first world tour performing with the most popular Vocaloid in Japan. Even though I knew father would come into my room and have a huge fit when he saw my empty bed but truth was I didn't give a damn. I giggled as I sat in the tour bus with my best friend who I'd be performing in the band for. My heart was soaring high inside me and stayed that way when I zonked out.

Yay next chappies done! But here's a question: do you think Rin should have gone on the tour or stayed at home to rest? Leave your answer in the reviews and PLEASE VOTE ON MY POLL! :D See you guys later!

Oh before I go my friend and I were talking over cookies over lunch and she said how I was like L and sweets or Hunny and cake and I said something but she thought I said "Hunny dies" and then it got me thinking: what would happen to the Host Club if Hunny died? If you answer this in a review I might just use your idea for a story I dunno ii all depends if you answer or not ;)