JackalGod: I got this idea from a fanart on It was so cool. Basically it was Hibari and Haru fighting with Tsuna as the prize, so I felt I should write a fanfic for it.
Warnings: Violence (duh), language maybe, and guns and smoking.
Pairing: HibarixTsuna which I think is 1827, correct me if I'm wrong. Why do you need to assign the character a number anyway?
Rating: M because of future chapter. Depending on where I go with it I may move it to aff instead.
It was an average day, well that is to say it was about as average a day as any day for Tsuna. Lambo and I-pin came rushing into his room at 8:00 in the morning screaming and throwing things. Then they both randomly jumped out the window, Lambo having used Tsuna as a spring board. Wincing in pain Tsuna swung his legs off the beg and sat up.
"So much for recovering," he groaned, raising a hand and gazing depressed at the bandages that adorned his limbs. The weekend had been another hectic one. Almost immediately after school on Saturday, when Tsuna, Gokudera, Yamamoto and Haru had been walking home, the group had been attacked by a gang of Mafia assassins. They were, in comparison to past rivals rather weak, but that didn't stop Tsuna from getting the bad end of several sticks. Reborn was, as he called it 'on vacation.' So while he was still around he wasn't doing anything useful. Not that he was much useful anyway, but the sudden appearances and the shooting of the dying will bullets had ceased, making Tsuna a sitting duck. Tsuna half way suspected that it was some kinda weird ass training, but whether it was for him or his friends turned bodyguards he couldn't be sure. In the end the assassins had been driven away, with Gokudera and Yamamoto with minimal injuries. Of course as soon as Gokudera realised that Tsuna had been hurt he freaked out as usual, screaming about how he's failed as a right hand man, and how he should throw himself off a cliff in shame. It wasn't until Yamamoto pointed out that if he did that he wouldn't be around to be Tsuna's right hand man did Gokudera calm down long enough to start a petty insult fight with him. Tsuna had just sighed and allowed Haru to lead him home. She'd rather surprised Tsuna by spin kicking one of the mafia thugs in the head.
"Well," she'd said when they'd reached Tsuna's house. "I wasn't standing idle while the rest of you were training. If I'm going to be the wife of the tenth generation Vongola boss, then I have to be able to defend myself!" While Tsuna wasn't quite so sure about the wife part, he agreed that Haru should know protect herself, if not against mafia thugs then at least in general. The world was a dangerous place, as he only knew to well, and if by some odd happening that they did get married - not that he was considering it – but if it happened, then her knowing how to fight would make things easier in the long run. All that besides if it was something Haru was passionate about then how could he tell her to stop.
Standing up Tsuna shuffled out of his bedroom and into the bathroom, locking the door tightly behind him. He glanced at himself in the mirror and cringed, noticing the bruises on his face, but forced himself to ignore them, and shed his clothes ready for a shower. The warm water would probably sting, but would in the end feel good on sore muscles. As he stepped under the warm spray he let his mind wander, thinking about how school today would be a problem. He had sport, which meant a great deal of movement, not something he wanted with numerous injuries, not to mention when Gokudera saw just how black his eye had ended up, he was going to have a fit again. He really appreciated having Gokudera as a friend, not many kids his age could say that their friends would literally die for them with a straight face. He could always ask for a pass on account of his injuries, but he doubted Reborn would let him. Knowing his tutor the baby would probably just shoot at him until he joined the class. He sighed and opened his eyes which had drifted closed, only just noticing that the water had begun to cool. He turned off the tap and stepped out, glancing at the clock on the wall which showed ten to nine.
"Oh no!" he cried throwing his clothes on without bothering to dry his hair. "I'm gonna be late!" It was a well known fact that after nine O'clock members of the Disciplinary Committee waited by the school gates to punish students that came late, because Hibari was firmly against tardiness. Tsuna dashed downstairs grabbing his bag as he went. "Sorry mum can't stop, late for school."
"That's fine," she replied cheerfully. "Just eat a big lunch."
"K!" cried Tsuna running out the door barely stopping to throw his shoes on. He knew full well that he could never make it to school in only seven minutes, but it wouldn't stop him from vainly trying. What he wouldn't give for a dying will bullet right now. But of course Reborn was no where to be found. "Probably relaxing over breakfast. Man I hate him so much." Fifteen minutes later Tsuna finally saw the school on the horizon. With a sigh of partial relief he ran up to the gate, skidding to halt when he saw five members of the Disciplinary Committee waiting.
"Looks like we got someone who's late," said one approaching Tsuna who cowered pathetically. "Why are you late?"
"S...slept in," replied Tsuna knowing it wasn't a good excuse but had an odd feeling that if he lied it'd only be worse. The delinquent smirked at him.
"That's not good enough. The only reasons we'll take are doctor appointments, funerals/weddings/christenings. Only stuff like that makes the grade."
"I'm really sorry!" pleaded Tsuna. "I didn't mean to be late, it just happened, and I'm not late often."
"One or a hundred time it doesn't matter," said the delinquent grabbing Tsuna roughly by the collar, making the boy cringe horribly. Just as he prepared to get the crap beaten out of him a familiar loud voice shot through the air.
"10th!" screamed Gokudera running towards them bombs drawn.
"Gokudera!" cried Tsuna happily.
"Let go of the 10th!" ordered Gokudera tossing his bombs into the students faces. They exploded causing the group of students to scream, and the one holding Tsuna to drop him. Tsuna immediately ran to Gokudera's side.
"Thank you!"
"No problem, these punks are easy!" replied Gokudera chucking a few extra bomb at the unconscious students, sending the bodies into the air. They landed a few feet away, and didn't move. Tsuna winced but was relived that Gokudera had come to save him. That feeling sadly didn't last very long as out of the corner of his eyes he saw movement and turned his head. Heading towards them tonfa's out was Hibari with his 'I'm going to bite you to death' smirk on.
"Hibari-san!" cried Tsuna on reflex his legs trembling, while Gokudera pulled out another handful of bombs.
"Don't worry 10th, I'll protect you!" he said tossing the bombs in Hibari's direction. Hibari dodged them easily, knocking most of them to the side with his weapons before lunging at Gokudera, smashing the boy in the chest, throwing him backwards. Gokudera landed heavily with a grunt.
"Gokudera!" cried Tsuna running to his friends side, kneeling down. Gokudera didn't move, having been knocked unconscious.
"Weak herbivores," tsked Hibari flicking some blood off his tonfa before walking towards Tsuna, who backed up his legs lacking the strength to support him. Hibari towered over him watching with satisfaction as the boy cowered.
"Please don't hurt me!" begged Tsuna covering his head with his hands in a vain attempt to protect it. Above him he heard Hibari snigger before pain exploded in his skull and everything went black.
Yeah that's it for the first chappie. Kinda dull now that I read over it but it will get better. My plan is for the HibarixTsuna pairing to be the main one, but if the readers want me to through in others on the side, just make some suggestion and I'll see what I can do. Hibari is so squee! I have several other chapters already done, but I wanna see what people think of this one first so please Read and Review.
