Love is War; Kagamine Rin

Disclaimer: I don't own VOCALOID.

Even though we were made to be siblings, we were still made for each other. I respect him with all my heart.

Or is this what Master programmed me with? 'KOKORO'- a program to give you feelings?

I'm sorry; I'm new to the human-heart culture.

I may look human with these body, but it's just a false façade.

I am a VOCALOID. A human voice synthesizer, organized to entertain human-born. Not human-made.

"VOCALOID #02; Kagamine Rin, starting up."

"Checking for viruses; none

Checking for stability of KOKORO: stable

Program running smoothly."

"Rin, wake up now." It was the gentle voice of Master. He sighed. Was something wrong with me? I hope not. "Very stable, Rin? Or KOKORO is running extraordinarily smooth?"

"Checking for stability of KOKORO: sta...ble." My mouth said 'stable', but it didn't feel like it was stable.

"...thought so." He whispered, turning back to the computer, then back to me. "You are developing feelings for your special someone, Rin. Don't think it as a flaw, but a normal human sensation." He went back to his computer, and typed something. "You're the fastest to break-in in this KOKORO stuff. I'm happy, Rin, truly happy."

All cords and wires connected to my body broke away.

"You are to live with your big sister Sakine Meiko, though I want you to call her just Meiko_nee-san, alright?" He stood from his chair. "I have given her all of your necessities. And if you'll ask why, it is to let you learn to be a girl." He smiled and patted my short blond hair.

"Meiko_nee-san?"

"Rin!"

"SURPRISE!"

I kept my blank face. Every one in the room, was my brothers and sisters. It was easy to remember by their hair.

Sakine Meiko-brown; Megurine Luka-pink; Shion KAITO-Blue; GUMI Megpoid-green; and Kamui Gakupo/Gakpoid-purple.

Why were there only five when I was informed there was seven?

"Heheheh...Sorry, Miku is in a tour, while Len-your brother- is still exhausted." It was Meiko_nee-san.

Gumi looked down to the floor, sadly.

"Why are you sad, Gumi_nee-san?" Sadness, is a feeling, am I correct?

She looked up to me with a big smile and hugged me. "Nah! It's nothing important, you're more important Rin!"

"Group Hug!" Kaito called, then everybody swarmed and made a big, squishy, embrace. After a brief minute, everyone let go and introduced themselves to me.

"I'm Sakine Meiko, older than you, obvious reasons. This is Megurine Luka," She pointed at the pink haired woman with blue eyes. "She can sing English songs, though she still has an Asian accent in it." Meiko_nee-san pushed me towards three cold colors.

"My name's Gumi Megpoid! But call me Gumi." A stiff smile was plastered on my face. "Shion Kaito, at you're service. I'm your Kaito_nii-san!" He exclaimed blissfully.

Gumi scoffed and whispered to me, "We sometimes call him BAKAito."

"'BAKAito'?"

Kaito glared at me then at the air around me. "Who told you that? WHO TOLD HER THAT?" He yelled.

Everybody laughed.

Meiko was busy making hot cocoa drinks for the two of us. I was settled down on the red leather sofa. "Die Len! Rot in hell!" was what I heard in the kitchen. It was Meiko_nee-san's voice. Then came another voice, "Shut up Meiko!" It was a boy's voice, in the same voice as me, but in a different octave. "Why didn't you take your frigging bananas when nobody wanted to see your damn face?" "Well, I'm not the only ugly one in this house!" "Yeah, you, and your sassy attitude!" Then it became quiet.

Meiko came back with two mugs. One was red and the other orange. She gave me a weary smile. She looked very tired.

"Here's yours Rin_chan." She gave the orange mug to me. "Yours is this orange one," She raised her voice a bit louder. "YOU DON'T DESERVE THE STUPID YELLOW ONE."

We heard some glass break from the stairs.

"Thank you, Nee_san." I told her, trying a smile.

She smiled at me too. "Your smile is so cute, Rin_chan. NOT LIKE SOMEONE."

Then there was stomping from upstairs.

She sighed and took the seat next to me.

We were wrapped in our own blanket. It had been already 2 hours from the occasion, and Meiko_nee-san was already sleeping in her blanket. I watched her. Why was her face soiled of tears? What are tears? My eyes forced to drop. I'll ask her tomorrow, I thought as I let rest overcome me.

The both of us, Meiko_nee-san and I, woke up from the smell of orange pancakes being baked.

Meiko_nee-san groaned as she turned from her position, she fell on the ground with a dull thump.

"Rin_chan? You can go eat as I untangle my self!" She told me in a muffled voice. The scene made my heart light. I smiled and excused myself.

I opened the door to the kitchen. There in a white apron was a boy making our breakfast. He was probably the one who Meiko_nee-san was arguing with last night. We had the same color of hair, the same height and the same...

He turned to place the freshly baked pancakes in two plates besides two glasses of what I think milk. When he turned to take a glimpse of me, his blue eyes became wide. Why is he shocked to see me? Then slammed the door on his own face.

We ate the breakfast he cooked for us.

"Wha' dza-?" Meiko_nee muttered as she took out something from her tongue. I became curios. It was a small piece of paper, which had some chunks of pancake. She read it and smiled, then came back to her breakfast as if nothing happened.

"What was that, Nee_san?" I asked her.

"Nothing, Rin." She mumbled. "Oh, Rin?"

My eyebrows rose, "Yes?"

She smiled again, "Welcome back."

My first Vocaloid story! Actually I had many plots for this story, first was: Rin becoming a jealous girl (Love is War), though I don't like sudden emotions; then there was just every one hating Len's guts (Love is War or World is Mine, I dunno)(Nah! I got it! It was Spice!), because him and Miku became the DIVAcouple. Actually, the second one was two different ideas.

I wrote it like this to have a Hurt/Comfort mild of feeling. It gives some kind of sensation, if you listen to Soundless Voice and Proof of Life while reading. It did to me when I was writing this. It's better if it plays unceasingly.

~BloodPastel

P.S. To lazy to ask for review, crap it's our winter vacation.

P.S.S. Don't ask why I wrote 'the above' and not ask a review.

P.S.S. S. Review then.