"Mummy?"
"Yes, dear?"
"When can i leave the headquarters?"
"When I say you can."
"But it's been ages since I've gone out!"
"Trust me. You aren't ready."
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Rin had been staying in the house for ages. Okay, maybe not for ages, but definitely for as long as she had been with Miku. Miku didn't support the idea for many different reason. 'Just a bunch of excuses, huh?' Rin very much had this thought every single time she had brought up the fact she wasn't let out to Miku. It was fine. She did find different ways to entertain herself.

Today she had decided to put on some mindless cartoon on the television that Miku had while she had practiced swiping at rats who dared enter their home. She was practicing a move that was reminiscent of an uppercut when some black-haired, red-clothed character was saying something about honour. Strange.

Rin never understood these cartoons, for as much as she had stayed with Miku and seen them. While yes, some of the plot was interesting, the very... plot-less parts were quite stupid.

Rin looked at her right hand - no, it's too sharp and metal - her right claw. When she was 12 she didn't have this. She didn't know why she had this instead now. Her claw was as sharp as knives, and as you'd expect, it was metal. She was like that man who had scissors for hands, but replace scissors with knives. She was a monster. She could kill people with her hands.

She always wondered if the reason why Miku left so often, everyday, was because she either hate her deeply or because she knew why she was like this, and was trying to find a way to revert her to normal or take revenge for her. She was most likely wrong, though.

Rin knew a bit about her past from everything from around when she 12 years old and younger. Her name was Kagamine Rin, she had a twin brother, whose name was a hazy memory for her, as for her mothers. Her mother worked for a company that paid her well, meaning she and her brother lived good lives. However, their mother was cold to them and didn't always talk to them, it was very rare she did. She never remembered seeing her father.

Her brother and her had always played happily together, but her mother would always take them away from eachother for a bit to do... tests on them. She doesn't remember exactly what happened in them, but it was terrifying, or was it nice? Did it bring her pleasure whenever it was done? She doesn't remember properly.

She should forget. Like her mother always told her to do!  Wait, what? Where did that come from? Why did she think that? What was wrong with her?

Rin definitely had something odd with her. She didn't understand what. This had happened while she was eating her lunch that Miku left for her. This entire short panic attack she just had over lunch - a lunch with nothing to do with it.

She was scared. Understandable, perhaps? No. No it wasn't.

Rin realised that today Miku was later than usual anyways. Should she wait for Miku..?

No. She shouldn't. If she just left Miku alone, well, it couldn't end well, could it?

No.

Rin left the house for the first time, leaving behind her ignorance to look for Miku.

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Thank you for reading chapter 2 of Dark And Undesirable! Apologies if, again, this chapter seems short, I will try to make the next chapter longer, though I cannot promise this.

Points to those who find the two references in this chapter and know what its from.

See you next week!

ALSO NO I DID NOT ALMOST FORGET TO PUBLISH THIS PART ON THE RIGHT DAY-