Nadie: Another RinLen Fic!

Rin: AH! HOW COULD YOU~!

Nadie: hey hey hey, this one's different.

Rin: pfft.

Nadie: In fact I haven't read one Vocaloid Fanfic that runs along the same lines as this one. AND THIS ONE ACTUALLY HAS A PLOT~!

Len: Oh really?

Nadie: yes, really. ~herderpyderp~

Rin: then what're you waiting for! start the story~!

Nadie: Okay, okay. First we need Jay-

Jayfeather: Nadie doesn't own Vocaloid~!

Nadie: did someone slip sparkly Anime potion in your drink today, Jayfeather?

Jayfeather: YEP~! *w*

Nadie: I thought so…

~Dreaming Of Freedom~

Len POV

Okinawa. A beautiful Island off the coast of Japan. Plenty of Palm trees, beaches, golden sand, resorts, food, out houses and the most beautiful water you could ever see in your entire life.

Sounds Like Paradise, huh?

I guess to some it would be.

But I'm a slave, someone who works their ass off so people can live a comfortable life. No one really appreciates what I do, because when they hear the word slave around here they think of a cold heartless servant, nothing more.

I know because I was once one of them, living in a beach house off the coast of this Island. And yes, we had slaves, although I never really thought they were as cold as they looked. Most were just driven by fear, dreaming of freedom.

Then there was the tsunami. my parents died trying to usher me and my sister, Lenka, out of the house. We made it out at least, but it was too late for my parents to escape. We were then shipped off to my Uncle as a part of our parents' will. He absolutely despised us. For a while I thought we were going to starve, shut up in his attic for a week…

Then one day he barged in and shoved the two of us in a cage that reeked of blood and dirt, taking us to the market to sell us off as slaves. We backed into the corner and held onto each other for comfort but then someone- Mr. Honne I think- requested to buy me. I insisted that I wouldn't leave my sister's side, but he dragged me out anyways and shut the cage door before my sister could follow. I tried to run back and free her or at least take with me so I could protect her and we could try to escape together but I was only 5- and I was starved. I couldn't do much but be dragged along, sinking to the ground with defeat.

And so My life as a slave began.

I looked up from the floor of the cage I was in to see many people clustered around me. It wasn't that surprising, after all I was a slave that was sold at the end of the marketplace where all the other top slaves were sold.

These people were probably richer than others, seeing they're down here at this end. I cast my gaze back to the ground, waiting for someone to push me out and drag me to their home where I would work tirelessly until nightfall.

Something hard poked me in the shoulder and I looked up into the most beautiful Blue eyes I had ever seen.

Rin POV

I stuck close to my father as we weaved through the crowd to the north side of the Market. I honestly hated being here, there was too many people and too many ways to get lost. now if I were allowed to bring my road roller with me, that would be a different story.

"Rin go check out what that's about." My father said, shoving me towards a group of landlords and mistresses. "I'm going to go check out that one."

I nodded and walked up to the growing mass of people. Wishing I had my Road Roller, I shoved my way through the crowd until I was in the front, kneeling down in front of the small cramped cage.

Inside was a boy, about 14 I'm guessing, covered in scars and bruises. He was looking down at the floor, his hair hiding his face. He looked so lifeless I poked him in the shoulder to see if he was still living. He snapped his head up and our gazes locked, and I fought the urge to recoil. His eyes were dull, almost as if all the life had been swept from them leaving defeat.

I wanted to help him, but he was a slave and there was nothing I could do. Then it dawned on me. I looked at him and mouthed 'I'm gonna get you out of there!' and he gave me a weak smile of understanding. I ran over to my father and tugged on his sleeve.

"What about that one?" I asked, pointing at the small cage. My father looked at me astonished, mostly because I never talked unless absolutely necessary. I guess I'm just a person who likes to keep her thoughts to herself in case someone yells at me for saying 'Why can't I just crush them with my RoadaRora' or 'GOD FUCKIN' DAMMIT!'

My father looked at me for a few secomds longer before nodding.

"Sure. why not."

I smiled a little and pushed myself through the crowd and poked the kid in the shoulder again before mouthing 'My name's Rin what's yous?' He looked at me for a couple seconds before responing:

'Len'

I nodded and turned around to see my father passing a large amount of Yen to Len's previous owner. They both shook hands before my father yelled:

"everyone clear out~! this one's sold!"

Nadie: har. Har har, har!

Kaito: nooo~ don't stop there~! It was just starting to get interesting!

Nadie: oh really? ^~^

Kaito: yes~!

Rin: I second that!

Len: why me?

Miku: because you're innocent and not to mention Kawaiiiii~.

Tei: WHATT~?

Nadie: Oh shiznitz, HOW DID SHE GET HERE~!

Tei: HATSUNE~!

Rin: RUN MIKU RUN~!

Jayfeather: REVIEW~! =^~^=