Title: Their Sky.

Summary: After Tsuna's tragic death, his guardians fell in deep depression. This made the first generation want to help them. But Giotto's help send them to a world where Tsuna already have his guardians, some teenagers that look too familiar... the Arcobaleno?

Rating: T

Pairing: Hints of All27.

Disclaimer: KHR! isn´t mine~ OTL

Need beta D:

A/N: Ok, be nice, I´m new (so flames keep away) and just not so good with my English, so if you can help... please help! :3 I´ll be thankful ^^ Hope you like it, I tried really hard to write this and I´m so excited!

Thanks for reading~


Introduction

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"Relax Hayato; everything is going to be fine"

His dumb body started to shake, and the pink-haired woman run to his side quickly. Trying to stop the violent movements she shouted his name repeatedly while hugging him in a strong grip.

Slowly, his eyes started to open and warm tears fell from his dark green eyes; since when those emerald eyes were that dark? Bianchi didn't know. But she was aware of what trigger the darkness in her baby brother.

"Hayato" she started at the sight of his eyes on her. "Want a bath? I can prepare it." Her offer snapped the boy, and just in that moment he really was awake.

"Bianchi… told you to don´t enter in my room." He said to his worried sister with a frown in his face. Breaking apart the hug, he tried to get up from his bed, but a dizzy feeling keep him still in his sit position.

"You need to rest more, it was just an hour."

"That's enough. I haven´t finished yet."

"But Hayato! All this week you just slept ten hours! It's not healthy!" The desperation from her voice didn't startle him. And the silver-haired just make her apart. The dizzy feeling still there, but he ignore it; like he did with her sister so many times till now.

"No." she walked hurriedly and stopped in front of him using her body as a wall. "You can´t do this all alone. How about me? I ca-"

"No" he interrupted immediately. "I don't want help. He used to do the same amount every day. Day by day, and even that he had the time to listen us, to help us, to be there for us!" His suffocated look wasn't showing his real distress. Bianchi just wanted to hug him tight without letting him go. "Always with a smile on his face." And tears appeared again, covering those dark green eyes.

The heavy atmosphere kept her in silence. Motionless in her spot, Bianchi couldn't do anything to hold him, when he passed next to her.

"Don't leave!" She tried again to stop him. "Ev-everything is going to be fine." She attempted to quote his words, her last resource.

Hayato froze in his spot and said nothing. Looking his back, the pink-haired woman thought that this time she won, and walked to his brother side with a relieve smile in her face. This was a start, she just need to convince him to rest a little bit more. But her smile vanished when she found a frown on his face.

In a rough movement he push away the hand in his shoulder that she put there to reassured him.

"Nothing is fine anymore" Were the last words he said, walking away.

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G and the others were well aware of what Giotto was thinking; but couldn't say anything, they were thinking the same.

Through the rings them all were watching and feeling all the pain in the tenth generation's hearts. Their sky was gone, and all the elements without a place to be were just lost and desolated.

"We can use the rings' power." Giotto decide to say getting all his guardians attention.

"What take you so long?" The red-haired said what all of them were thinking. The thankful smile that appeared in Giotto´s face showed his feelings towards all his guardians support.

"So, what is the plan?" Asked Asari.

At that, the seriousness in Giotto´s expression appeared; and all the guardians give him all their attention.

"Send them to another dimension."

Silence.

Confusion started to pool in their gaze the longer they stared until Knuckle raised his voice to talk.

"The rings can do that?!" almost yell.

"I think so… "

"Think so?"

"If you don´t know keep your nose out of it." Was the warning of his cloud.

"But it´s still a reliable option!"

"Reliable where?!" Shouted a exasperate Lampo.

"Giotto. I know you´re trying to help them but this travel dimension thing can´t be the solution."

Sadness was about to cover all his face until some creepy voice appear.

"Nufufufu~ if Primo wants to try this travel thing with those guinea pigs, I don´t have a problem. You have my total support, Primo~" Cue, all the stares on his melon-shaped hair.

"Thanks Daemon!"

"He´s just mocking you!" yelled the storm.

Giotto rubbed the back of his head, "... It's fine, I guess. He´s giving his support and even if it's just for his diversion I´m really thankful." At that, the rest of his guardians down their heads thoughtfully.

G took a look to his ring one more time, and the image of a exhausted silver-haired boy reading and signing papers, going to missions restless, and losing meals and sleep, appears in his head.

The storm sight loudly, no more complains in him. "I'm in."

Asari too, recalled all the days he saw his descendant practicing his sword on edge with that permanent frown and that angry look in his gaze, so uncanny in the rain.

Lampo took a glimpse in his descendant live, and all what he saw was a dark room and wet pillows. Mess, desolation, and an emotionless body isolated from everything. So pacific thunder. An odd view, indeed.

Knuckle wasn't ignorant of all the sadness in his descendant. Even if his family was always there for support, the sun wasn't shiny anymore, fake words, fake calm, and an always fake smile on his face. His extremeness gone since that day and maybe it wouldn't appear again.

Daemon wasn't happy, he wasn't happy at all. The mist was supposed to maintain Vongola just as how he planned. But these descendants were doing everything wrong. The male part was running away uncontrolled, killing and making disasters. While the female counter part was just still in the same place as ever, next to that shrine with white roses in her hands.

Alaude wasn't concerned. No. He didn't care that his descendant was totally vexed killing Mafiosi everywhere, or searching for the culprits' families and allies for their imminent extermination. What he couldn't tolerate was that all this was happen with the help of that pineapple head. When a cloud needed the help of somebody, the cloud was always independent, and flied free. Why the need of that creepy support.

"Let´s do this." Was the unison phrase. Giotto stare with wide eyes at their friends, a stare that vanish revealing a wide smile on his face.

"Guys! Thank you!"

And with that said, the rings started to shine brightly covering the entire white place where they were located. An incredulous power engulfed them all and the mix of all the flames started to reflect a different world.

A World where Sawada Tsunayoshi was still alive.


Waaaaaaaaaaaa~ I´m so excited! It´s over... the intro xD It´s something, ne?

I´ll hope you can give me your support :3!

Ciao~