This is my first long Fanfiction. This will definitely go through the future arc, but I'm not sure whether I'll go through the rest of KHR. I apologize in advance for any grammatical errors that may occur during this story. If there are any feel free to educate me on the finer points of grammar (as my teachers were kind of shitty in that department)

Warnings: Language, violence, homosexuality (no parings and it's only the main character), and mentions of yaoi and yuri parings by the main character.

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Unfortunate Death, Unfortunate Rebirth

Summary: Shouta Kross, average in looks, above average in intelligence, dies unexpectedly before her actual death date screwing with the death and rebirth system. She end up in a space between heaven and earth and is told she would be reincarnated into the world of Katekyo Hitman Reborn! with an important mission. To protect the world and its main characters from a possible calamity due to her not having been reincarnated as the right person in said world. Much to her shock she is reborn as Sasagawa Kyoko.

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Chapter 1: A Rather Unfortunate Death

Loud and annoying. That was all I could think as I tried to concentrate on writing my essay. It was almost the end of the school year and the dumbasses that populated the University of Nebraska Omaha dorms decided to party- extremely loudly. With a frustrated sigh I closed my laptop and turned on my IPod after placing my head phones on. I packed away my computer and left my room. Hopefully Starbucks won't have any annoyances.

I, Shouta Kross, am-scratch that was a 24-year old female college student at UNO. I had an average appearance-brown hair, brown eyes, average height, maybe a little chubby- and above average intelligence. The oddest thing I could remember doing was becoming an anime and manga fangirl, but it's not like that very uncommon. There are probably only about three remarkable things about me, my fluency in English, Japanese, German and hopefully at some point Italian, my homosexuality, and the rather interesting situation I got into after I died, but that last one is a little ahead of where we are.

As I walked to Starbucks I hummed along to the song playing, unawares that I was being followed until it was too late. Right as the song got to the chorus I was pinned against the wall of one of the dorm buildings, which jostled my headphones out of place much to my annoyance. I'm normally a quiet, shy and polite person, but when someone or something annoys me I will retaliate.

I glared at the person who had me pinned and was only slightly surprised to see that it was a guy- whose name I can't remember- that hassled me ever since other people learned of my sexuality. I couldn't help but snort when I noticed the man was completely and utterly smashed.

He growled at me "What the fucks so funny?"

"Dude, you're drunk. Go home."

"Not before I teach you a lesson bitch", he smirked and leaned closer to my face. "I'm goin' to show you the light" His smirk turned into a lecherous grin.

"The light?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah that's right. I'm gonna change your mind and show ya how much fun a male can be. You'll enjoy it so much you'll realize how wrong you were in deciding to go after girls."

I stared at him, aghast. 'Decided'? 'Fun'? "What the fuck dude? I did not decide a single thing and what do you mean 'fun'? Are you going to rape me or something?"

He leaned forward and lightly brushed his lips to my ear, making me shudder, "Rape? That's such a strong word. By the time I'm done you would've enjoyed it so much that it'll be the complete opposite."

I paled as he latched his mouth onto my neck. I could tell by his grip on my wrists that I wouldn't be able to overpower him, so I decided on the next option: scream and scream I did, quite loudly I might add. He recoiled in shock, cursed and slammed my head against the brick wall. I gasped in pain and shock at the unexpected reaction. He let go of my wrist and due to my lack of balance I fell over, my head hitting the pavement with a loud crack.

There was a moment of silence as we stared at each other- him in shock and fear and me with my blurry, blackening vision. When he snapped out of his trance he looked around frantically before fleeing the scene, leaving me in the silence of my death. As I lost consciousness the last thing I could feel was my blood pooling underneath me.

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Well here's the first chapter. Next chapter she'll be educated upon the finer points of life, death and rebirth… kind of. R&R~