A/N: This will be a little project that I'm doing on the side XD. Don't expect this to be updated regularly or quickly…yeah…So, I got this idea when I was thinking about Angel Beats in school one day; so, you should expect this to be a little more on the angsty/sad side. There will be a lot of fluff/romancing going on (yay). So…enjoy!
Things weren't supposed to turn out like this. Nobody thought that this would happen. It was a semi-regular day for me. I was on my way to my doctor. You see, I was very sick—fatally sick.
I was diagnosed with this sickness 4 years ago. My doctor quickly put me on a small regimen. It wouldn't cure me because we had caught the sickness too late, but it would at least keep it at bay for a little. He would give me two weeks' worth of medicine and send me on my way. I was on my way to get some more, and if I didn't get any soon, the effects will get worse and I would start to die.
This trip was different than usual: Reborn had told the guardians to accompany me while he went to Italy to work with Giannini on the rings and boxes. They had agreed without a fight, for the most part *cough*Hibari*cough* to come along. Soon we were sent on a private, electricity-driven train to my doctor in Osaka—3 hours away.
The trip started out regular. Hibari sat by himself in a corner of our compartment. Mukuro sat alone as well, entertaining himself with illusions. Lambo had stayed home with Mama. That left me, Ryohei, Yamamoto, Gokudera, and Tsuna sitting together talking and laughing. Well more like Yamamoto laughing, Gokudera and Ryohei yelling, and me and Tsuna trying to calm everyone down but failing miserably.
All in all, it was like a normal day with the guardians. But everything seemed to change in a small amount of time.
We had all been in the middle of a laugh, an hour away from our destination, when the train jolted.
That was how it started.
We didn't mind it because trains usually did that. It wasn't until it jolted again, much rougher than the first, that we realized that something was wrong.
Then suddenly, we were falling.