AN: Hello! This is my new story, the first story that I'll be writing about something in the anime world. I hope this story is a success!

Chapter 0: Pilot

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"Bor-ed, bor-ed, bored. Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored. I am so darn bored!" I chanted in haiku, laying in my bed and staring up at the ceiling. "Summer vacation is so boring!"

Without school to keep me distracted or a valid reason to go outside, I ended up staying in bed, unwilling to do anything. I woke up at ten and as I glanced at the old roman numeral clock across the room, I sighed in exhaustion. It was only ten thirty! Burying my head into my pillow, I groaned. Time goes by so slowly where there's nothing to do!

Finally, after twenty more minutes, I decided to get out of the bed, sitting up in bed and reached to my left for my cane. Throwing my legs off the bed, I balanced all my weight onto my left leg as I shifted the cane over to my right hand. Putting my purple and black glasses on with my left hand, I used the cane as I walked towards my computer desk. The cane was a handmade replica of Xerxes Break's cane. I even put a blade inside to make it more real, but the steel inside was dull, of course. Anyways, I needed the cane to help rehabilitate my right leg. About two years ago, I was in a car accident. My parents and I were going home from my kendo practice, but we didn't make it home.

A tractor-trailer rammed into our Porche, killing my father and landing my mother in a coma. I, however, ended up paralyzed from the waist down with a broken left arm. My left arm eventually healed, but I had to go through a vigorous rehabilitation process to regain mobility around my waist and left leg. The only thing that's not working properly after a year and a half of physical therapy was my right leg. The muscles in my right leg are semi-paralyzed. Sometimes, I can walk or run when there's adrenaline pumping in my body. So, I normally would need my cane to walk.

Sighing, I sat at my computer desk and typed in my password. If I was ever bored, I would usually cal my cousin and ask him to drop me off at the dojo a few blocks away. I tend to train at an excess. I gave up on the hospital's physical rehabilitation a while ago. Instead, I trained my own way to get more movement back into my right leg. However, I would sometimes train myself too much and collapse. I did that yesterday, so I'm just going to stay home today to watch anime or read. Today, I decided that I wanted to rewatch Katekyo Hitman REBORN! My cousin got me addicted to the story, so now I can't seem to stop thinking about it.

I didn't spend the whole day on the computer, but I was on it for a good eight hours out of the twelve that I was awake. The rest of the time went to taking care of myself.

It was ten when I decided to log off the computer and go to sleep.

If I had bothered to make sure that I logged off properly, the next morning's events would have never happened.

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7am

At some point in the morning, I snuggled closer to my pillow, only to feel the pillow breathe and trap my arms to my sides. Wait, pillows don't snuggle back… or breathe. Snapping my eyes open, I tilted my head back and stared at the guy that was currently snuggling to me. It couldn't be. He's not real. "H-hibari…" I muttered in shock.

Sharp grey eyes opened to stare down at my own brown orbs with a glare, "What do you think you're doing, herbivore."

It didn't even sound like question. It was a demand. There is no way that Kyoya Hibari was supposed to exist! Due to my lack of response to Hibari, the guy tossed me off my own bed and on to the hard wood floor. I gasped when I noticed another body on the spot below me. It was a person that I would never dare to wake up. Quickly shifting my body to land on all four limbs, I managed to avoid falling on top of the person. Instead, I landed on all four limbs next to the person that I was terrified of waking up. But, in the last minute, the adrenaline in my body seemed to disappear, causing my right leg to collapse on itself. As a result, I fell to the floor with a pained cry.

I forgot to mention that when the adrenaline is gone, my leg locks up and pain shoots up the limb. Fighting off the tears (and not really succeeding) I lay on the floor for a moment, wondering if this whole situation was just a really bad dream. Suddenly, my cell phone went off, playing the Namimori Anthem and setting off chained reactions in my rather large apartment.

I was initially laying on the floor and staring at the person next to me in wonder, so I guess I'll start with his reaction. Crimson eyes snapped open and the person reached for his guns, finding nothing there, he glared at the first thing he saw… You guessed it! Me!

After that, I heard a shift in my bed, which told me that Hibari was up due to the familiar song. Hehe… He also glared at me. "Kamikorosu."

"VOIIIIIIIII! Shut that piece of crap off!" came from my living room, scaring me to death.

"JUUDAIME!" that came from my kitchen…

"HIEEEE! Gokudera-kun!" Ah… that explains it…

"Ahahaha! You're all so small!" that also came from the kitchen…

Unable to hold off the tears in my eyes from the pain that was still shooting up my leg, I scrambled/crawled out of my room, passed the kitchen and living room to lock myself in the bathroom. I ended up tripping after locking the door, which caused me to unleash the full force of my tears.

"UAHHHHHHHH! WHY DO THE BAD THINGS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME!" …Hey, they didn't call me 'Cry-baby Tsuya' for nothing.