Words From My Heart

Chapter 1

"Onii-San!" My mentally disabled sister's favorite name for me. Hi. My name's Len. Len Kagamine. My disabled sister's name is Rin. She's always real sweet to me, and I say that even though she screams in my ears, pulls my hair, and yanks on my clothes.

"Yeah, Rin?" I asked, hoping she wasn't hungry…again. "I'm hungry." Darn it! "Sorry 'bout that, but you're just gonna have to wait until dinner." She got an angry and annoyed look on her face. "But…but…hungry!" She doesn't always have a "Goddess's Grammar" by the way.

Normally, as in seven years ago, she could have a snack anytime she wanted. But seven years ago (the meaning of normally) my abusive papa and my sweet mama left us. So alone we've been here in this tiny, old house in Hiroshima, Japan. But just because it's tiny doesn't mean it isn't cozy.

We have to share a bedroom (and bed!), but don't worry! We always lock each other out before we dress. We have two bathrooms, on with a toilet and sink, one with a toilet and shower. Next to our bedroom, is the family room. The room where me and Rin watch T.V. and play with our toys (it's sad, we're fourteen).

Next to the family room, which I forgot to mention we're in right now, is the kitchen. It's probably the prettiest room in the house, other than our room. The red-brown stained cabinets, a white, glossy 'fridgerator, and then the white, glass floor. Rin has busted up her body on that floor so many times; it turned into a dusty maroon color. My stomach churned just at the thought.

Anyways, back to reality. I swiftly walked from the family room (away from Rin's whining) to our room. The walls are golden yellow, with orange dots in three lines on the top and the bottom for the border. I grabbed a manga (graphic novel) that I had actually made (no joke!). It's called Don't leave me Onii-san! It's about Rin dying and me trying to do whatever I could to save her. I would not recommend this to people with uncontrollable crying.