Cendrillon (Kaito and Miku)

my first vocaloid fanfic...This is also my one - shot fanfic.i am hoping to write more.This is my interpretation and may not be entirely accurate. Forgive me if the verses are not in order. 

Enjoy and please review . :D

She walks into the unfamiliar ballroom with an unease that had nothing to do with the glass slippers she was wearing. She felt everyone gazing at her behind their masks as if they knew that she did not belong. The inaudible whispers and the mocking laughter...... the eyes behind the masks that seem to judge her with every step she took - she couldn't do it....

                                                The clock tickled away with magic ring 

                                                      Fingers calling to me to escape

                                            Three steps at a single time to hide the dark truth.

As she turned to run for the stairs, she heard a familiar voice  in her head - the same voice that had spoken to her in the carriage.

"A night of happiness and pleasure..... the night you have always wanted.A night to experience the joys of being loved..... of being entraced by all who saw you...... no longer ignored. I took your rags and gave you what you have desired ..... but of course nothing comes without a prince. When the clock strikes twelve .............

                                                   "Find a stranger with a masked face

                                                     A person who whispers softly to you.

                            Holding onto the hilt of your sharp blade,cause him sadness and ruin"

"When the clock srikes twelve......" it repeated.

The coldness of the knife that was under her beautiful dress felt kneener as she heard the words, but the whispers became more pleasant and the stares more appreciative.

"......who's that?"

"......i have never seen her before..."

"......Lovely!!!"

".... i wonder where she got her dress...definetly tailored"

                                                                 Orphans gather inside the castle   

                                                                    Each of them with a fake smile

           The wings of an angel don't hold the answers , they will not help you to know the truth

Yes, she had been given a night - just one night to live  without her wildest dreams. She cannot Waste it. She walked gracefully into the ballroom , her head held high. She was going to enjoy this night , even if it killed her....... or maybe even it meant killing someone else.

 Someone immediately asked for her to dance , as she came in.She bowed in acceptance. Before she had only danced on the streets with her rags while she dreamt of better future. But now she was living her dream and every step she took was fullfilment. No more people spitting at her fame , for now everyone were hiding theirs.