Chapter number 36 woot woot! Almost at 40 emegerd! This is definitely going to be longer than my first fanfic which is A Beautiful Princess and A Beastly Thief. Please check that one out it would mean a lot to me, guys :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid
Model Student and New Abuse
Rin's POV
It had been a week and a half since I came back to school, but everyday seemed to get worse and worse. I haven't been able to sleep lately because of these nightmares I've been having: I'm drifting in darkness, spinning without control and I can't wake up, but when I finally do for school I am utterly drained. I looked out of my window and saw a black bird perched outside my window. I stared at it and it stared at me but after a moment I proceeded with my morning routine. Father and I were on our way to school and I looked out my window to see with slight surprise the same black bird was flying alongside the black vehicle. I was too far gone to even fathom a thought and stared ahead at the road as we continued our way.
Homeroom came and gone as did most of my classes and it was finally time for lunch. I took my bag and exited the room. I wandered aimlessly through the school and found myself passing Father and another teacher who spoke outside of Father's office. "I'm so glad with how these test scores- huh?" he noticed me, "Ah, good afternoon, Rin."
"Good afternoon, sensei, Father." I said bowing as I continued walking onward.
"My, what a polite daughter she is, Kagamine, she's basically turned into a model student since she came back." I was too far gone to focus on Father's eyes on my back as his colleague spoke to him.
I walked outside with no destination in mind when suddenly something thrust itself into my stomach making me fly against the chain link fence and land on my side in fetal position. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Kagamine." The jock in my class snickered as he loomed over me with his cronies behind him. "Never thought I'd see you again." He said as he grabbed a handful of my hair and hoisted me up. "What happened to your Vocaloid friends?" He slammed me into the fence and pouted mockingly, "Did they finally get sick of you and kick you out? Aw poor Rin. It's about time they noticed what an attention-hogging bitch you are!" I was thrown down hard to the ground. "Guess who had nowhere else to crawl back to you pig! Now that you're dreams are burnt so absolutely no remnants are left, you can finally be the model student your father always wanted you to be." Then they all began to kick me. I curled into a ball and just gave in the abuse. There was nothing I could do. Nothing was worth it anymore. What was the point? The beating continued for so long until finally I was unconscious.
Mami's POV
School had let out and I noticed Rin never came back to class after lunch. Most of the students and faculty had left for the day but I had some paperwork to fill out for the class. When I had finished I decided to look for her. Finally I found her and when I did, my feet froze in place and my eyes widened at the sight: she was sitting up against the fence and bruises and bloody everywhere with tears and dirt covering her uniform. I covered my mouth with my hands. Oh my gosh . . . what have I done? . . . This all started when I reported her illness to her father . . . it was for a good cause! Her father had to know how sick she was or she wouldn't have gotten better so well! Tears actually started to form in my green eyes. What was wrong with me? Why was i feeling this way? But . . . since I ratted her out . . . she's been treated so differently . . . I never asked for this . . . I took her bag then wrapped one of her arms around my shoulder before standing.
"M-Mami?" She murmured quietly.
"Rin! Oh my gosh I am so sorry, don't worry I'll get you to your father so he can get you medical attention." Then she did the unexpected: she took my bag, gently pushed away, and walked away slowly as if rocks were weighing her down. A call sounded in the dark sky and I looked up to see a black bird eyeing her from a tree branch. Then my gaze turned back to her as I watched her slowly retreating form. Rin . . . Over the years I worked so hard to make her become like us, a model student, as give up music . . . but look what's done to her . . . It's just earned her new abuse . . .
Aw poor Rin! :( But like I said! Things will get better soon don't fret! Well I'm out. See ya next time guys! Please review! :D
