Proof of Life

Chapter 3

"I will MURDER you, Len. Rip you to pieces and kill you with your ROADROLLER!" Sakine Meiko threatened the 14 years old blond.

"Shut up, Meiko." Len rolled his eyes at her.

The two were, at this time, lounging at their living room, waiting for Rin's condition.

"Knock, knock!" That was Gumi's voice.

Meiko leaned her head on the couch's head and yelled, "It's open!"

They heard the door opened, slammed close, and then heavy footsteps by the hall. The green-haired girl grumbled loudly: "I just wish Len would go to—" But when she saw Meiko with Len, she cleared her grumpy face and greeted, "Hi Meiko!" Then turned to the blond glaring at her, in which she gave a rude finger to (with a sarcastic smile).

It was Len's turn to be sarcastic. He smiled at Gumi warmly. "Well if it isn't my favorite green bunny! How are you? Was last week's incident still carved in your wittle bunny heart?" He asked mockingly.

"Nah, I'm all okay, thanks for asking! Hey, I saw Rin-chan just now and she wanted me to tell you something." She beckoned him to come closer to her, which he didn't hesitate at all.

"What?"

Gumi punched him on the chest and yelled angrily at him, "GO TO HELL, BASTARD!" Len only groaned in response, as he lies on the carpeted floor..

Meiko laughed in delight, "Nicely done, Artist Gumi." The greenette grinned back at her.

"LEN! You guys! What happened?" Luka's voice sounded as if she was caring for the stupid, -incest, cold-hearted jerk? Was she crazy? Questions as such were lingering in both the sadists' minds. "I'm not being friendly!" She retorted at the two loudly, she went back on helping Len. "Think what Rin would say if she sees what you've done to her brother."

Meiko and Gumi emitted an aura of guiltiness. They bowed their heads and said loudly "We're sorry!"

Luka ignored them as she stabled Len's posture. When it was time for the two of them to go up to Len's room, Len stick out his tongue at them.

The two women replied with a disapproving frown and showed both their middle fingers at him. Len's eye twitched at their actions.

Neru winced at Miku's manifestation. Her teal twin pigtails, her devious turquoise eyes, and her high immature voice? She hated it all. All about the Vocaloid diva. It was alright for an UTAUloid to hate the mean diva star. Well, not really.

'How could Len date a baka like her? She's so—' Her hatred thoughts were abruptly put to an end when the tealette asked, annoyed: "So what's the song about?"

"Well, it goes like this..." So then the blonde UTAU sang.

"I-hay ant-way ome-say ce-ihay ream-cay." Kaito pronounced as he read what he had written on the paper. When he saw Gakupo in a gloomy expression, he asked, "Hey, you 'kay?"

Gakupo's frown became deeper. "As much as I love the idea that you're getting over the whole incident by learning pig Latin, I still think you're more cheesier than any cheese.

Kaito gawked at him for a whole minute then asks, "Are you corn?"

"Why?" The older Vocaloid asked back, not expecting the answer.

"Because you're corny." Kaito replied childishly.

The two grinned at each others' clichéd jokes but soon killed the happiness in the room when they saw through the open door: a Luka helping Len walk down the hall to his room.

Gakupo slammed the door shut to stop feeling either guilty or furious at Len. "I wish things would go back to normal..." He muttered as he sat on the little table across the blue-haired man.

Kaito sighed, "Rin, please hurry up. I hate Len, because of you..."

I woke up and the first thing I could see was Master's sad face. My lips parted to ask why, but he stopped me by saying;

"Rin...you're dying."

Poor twins divided by fate.

I remembered that line very well; I thought that would never come true. Thus, I'm wrong.

"The virus is...we can't destroy it. It appeared yesterday. And it seems that you can't stop it by your firewall."

Tears were threatening to fall. No, I can't end like this, not in a way that everybody'll weep on me.

"How much time do I have?" My voice was raspy. It was overwhelming me, the virus.

"A week."

You laugh, laughing so innocently.

Len, would I laugh innocently anyhow? By not hurting your feelings?

I still have things that I want to do with you, things that I've forgotten what it felt like; laughter, practicing our songs, visiting and having fun with others, sing that new song... If that's the last thing I could do with you, so be it.

"I'm sorry and thank you...father."