Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Pandora Hearts

Warning: The level of cursing in this story made me believe it should be T rated, but there will be gore and possible broken characters in the future, so for those I will rate (M) and if you don't want to read it look for the breaking of lines.

There are twists in this story so it may be consider an AU, it will not follow the story line for either show accordingly. Some facts about the characters will change. Also there are gay couples in my stories, to give them more fare, but I hold them in the same regard as straight couples. Still if you are uncomfortable with the thought of even reading about a gay couple in this story, please I urge you, turn away.

There are OCs (shocking), but they are needed for the story and for the plot to grow. So, before you click on the back button, may someone explain to me why is there such a hatred of OCs? I find them amusing and I find it shows the writer's creativity (when they are used wisely). You don't have to comment, you may message me if you like.

It is also Un-Beta.

Chapter One

A Dying Flame

Sometimes, Tsuna Sawada likes to sleep. He likes to believe he doesn't live this life as a future Mafia Boss. Sometimes, he likes to sleep and pretend he is a normal boy who gets bullied far more than usual. He likes to think that maybe if he woke up, then those dreams would become reality.

It doesn't. Those dreams never become reality.

His dreams never became reality and each day he has to live with that truth. He always gets the father who calls home once a month and who says sweet nothings to his wife, Tsuna's mother Nana, only to break her heart. Yet, Nana is kind and understanding of him and his work, but Tsuna understood, until this point, his father was trying to be a father. It still didn't give him the excuse of crushing his mother's heart every time he lifted her sprits.

He always gets the mother who hides her pain behind large brown eyes. Tsuna understood that his mother was trying to be strong for the both of them, but these days Tsuna found it was more for herself than him. As if it was a way to remind herself why she was still married to her husband. A husband, Tsuna thought with a darken heart, that might still be faithful to his wife and son.

Tsuna knows he is faithful, yet that fear always crept in the back of his mind, growing up, that his father might be cheating on his wife.

He didn't believe in Fuuta's recording that they were a "loving couple." Tsuna found if they were then his father had to stop making his mother cry, or maybe the prediction meant how strong their love for one another really was and Tsuna hoped for the latter.

He dreams he is in a "normal" family, or that his parents had another sibling, someone worthy, to become the mafia heir. It's always with these dreams that keeps him sane at times, because Tsuna always tells himself that it will get better in the end.

Tsuna wants it to get better in the end, and sometimes he wishes he is in a dream. That one day his mother would wake him up and tell him to go to school. That she would tell him there wasn't a baby named Reborn living with them and all his friends were safe.

At times, Tsuna wanted to go to the kitchen and wait for his mother to turn around and say they are leaving Namimori, going to another city, such as Tokyo to live, or maybe leaving the country to another one such as the United States or even Canada if needed.

He also wants Nana to apologize to him. He wants her to say sorry, or for her to stop thinking that he was so pathetic that he can't get into college and that he was so hopeless that she had to resort to thanking Haru for having a crush on him.

Tsuna never felt so crush by his mother in so many years.

Yet, none of those things will happen. Nana Sawada will stay as the stereotypical loyal household wife. Tsuna will remain as her loser son that she has no hope for, in regarding the future and Tsuna will still be crowned as heir to the Vongola.

Tsuna will always carry that feeling somewhere deep in his heart that he doesn't want to be the boss. Tsuna doesn't want to lead a criminal organization and the best thing Tsuna could think of was reforming the Vongola and getting rid of the other mafias in the world or have them ally to the Vongola.

A good Mafia organization. It was almost laughable.

However, these days Tsuna would agree with Reborn that he has been acting odd lately. The baby in the suit would tell him that he would mumble in his sleep, which wasn't weird seeing as he would do that while dreaming of Kyoko, but his voice would change.

It sounded threatening at times, though despite not being the exact words Reborn had used, he got the sense that Reborn was starting to worry about his mental health.

At first Tsuna laughed at the thought. He knew Reborn cared for him in some way, almost in the way a teacher cares for his student or an older sibling to a younger sibling (though Tsuna feels like it is the latter for that reason Reborn can get away with beating the crap out of him), but for his insane Spartan like teacher to worry about his mental health.

Tsuna thought the world stopped spinning.

Yet, it was like this for months leading up to being thrown in the future. He would mumble in his sleep and sometimes got hit by a hammer by Reborn to wake him up, because as Reborn stated, "It annoys me." Still Tsuna wasn't that stupid as he lead others to believe, though sometimes he was, he can got there was something more than just annoyance coming from Reborn.

It wasn't until the third day before he was sent to the future, did Tsuna decided to record himself. When Tsuna played back the tape, with Reborn by his side, he thought maybe if he looked outside he would see pigs fly. He heard himself speak in a kind tone, rather than the tone Reborn claimed he heard him speak in, but what caught his attention was the language he spoke.

It wasn't Japanese.

Before he looked at Reborn, Tsuna felt his blood run cold. He heard Reborn in the tape shout at him to "shut the hell up" and that was when Tsuna's rambling stopped. A millisecond only past before a new voice came from the tape.

It didn't sound like Tsuna at all. It was melodic, but dark and it promised pain. Without a second to waste Tsuna heard himself yell as Reborn hit him with what he assumed was a hammer. One of Reborn's favorite weapon of choice when it came to waking him up. That when Tsuna looked at Reborn to see him giving Tsuna a worried look.

Reborn was scared for him.

Reborn also noted to Tsuna he didn't understand a thing he was saying. For a moment Tsuna thought Reborn was lying to him and was hiding something, but his gut and hyper-tuition told him Reborn wasn't lying.

Still it didn't stop him from questioning Reborn.

"Okay, but can you identify what language I'm speaking?" Tsuna's question resulted in Reborn smacking him with a hammer.

"If I knew what language you were speaking Dame-Tsuna I would tell you," Tsuna watched as Reborn walked away until Reborn stopped all of the sudden and looked at him. "All I can tell you is that you are speaking mixed languages. Definitely a bit of English is thrown in there, but it is mixed with some Scandinavian languages."

Tsuna wasn't sure what possessed him, but he blocked Reborn's exist as he stared down at him. Tsuna regret it the moment after, as he knew Reborn was going to kill him from the gleam that shined from his big black eyes.

"There was something more, wasn't there?" Tsuna's voice wavered as he questioned Reborn. Tsuna heard him sigh. Reborn pulled down his fedora and muttered something that Tsuna strained his ears to listen to, despite his body yelling at him to get away from Reborn,

"What?" He should have listened to his body. Reborn kicked him out the way, but he did repeat himself for Tsuna.

"You kept mentioning sunflowers."

It was the hour before he was sent to the future did Tsuna realized that why Reborn was annoyed with his muttering. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep, it was because Reborn couldn't understand him. Reborn the man, or baby, who was rumored to speak more than 30 languages couldn't understand him. At first Tsuna thought maybe, because he was speaking in a mix language that his old pen pal used to do (he said it was called Spanglish or something) that was making Reborn not understand him.

Tsuna immediately discarded the thought. Reborn is a trained assassin. His targets would have definitely done similar tactics, such as mixing languages, so Reborn should have easily decipher what Tsuna was saying.

But Reborn couldn't and it was driving Reborn up the wall, well before he went "missing". Still Tsuna wanted that routine back. In the future, he didn't dream, no matter how hard he tried or how peaceful he looked.

He couldn't dream what he wanted.

All he saw were sunflowers, and a blue sky.

However, when Tsuna came back to the present did the dreams turn for the worst. It rapidly escalated the moment he came back, as if his mind did not approve of what he just witnessed. He would dream of sunflowers and saw anew addition to his dreams he kept seeing a man in a distance. He was too far away so Tsuna simply saw a dark figure, but he knew it was a man. Yet, each time he woke up Tsuna heard screams and laughter in the distance.

Tsuna remembered the beginning and ending of his dreams, but he couldn't remember the middle of it. He wasn't sure he wanted to remember.

It wasn't until later did Tsuna felt he wasn't in control of his body. He would wake up in the bathroom, cleaned, and awake before Reborn even woke up. He would sometimes find himself in the kitchen, in the middle of a meal he did not remember preparing with all his school supplies ready, with an addition of being two hours ready before school started.

One time, Tsuna found himself in his classroom, clothed, feeling full, and having all his supplies ready. The homework he never had time completely or was so exhausted from doing was completed every time he woke up.

It got so bad, his teachers were accusing him of cheating on his homework. His marks on his homework were nearly flawless, but it still angered him that even his teachers had no hope for him to even improve in class. So logically, to them, Tsuna must have cheated. He didn't. He doesn't even remembering doing to the work.

It didn't matter because his mother immediately sided with the teachers. She started crying and was begging Tsuna to stop cheating, an act he wasn't even doing. The teachers then started to use his mother's distress as an advantage, pointing at him, telling him he had to stop thinking he could get ahead in life by cheating. Even his American pen pal had more class than them, he could imagine him getting on their desks kicking and screaming at them, displaying a courage Tsuna wanted. Tsuna was, however, not his American pen pal.

However the solding and the accusations got to a point that Tsuna, himself, started to scream that he wasn't cheating. His mother stopped crying and grabbed his arm taking him out of the room like he was a five year old. Once he got home, she did the unthinkable.

She slapped him, hard, right across the face. Again and again. It was almost all the stress she pent up all these years, dealing with Tsuna and his father was being unleashed on Tsuna.

It wasn't a beating in Tsuna's mind, though he was sure others would argue. He had real beatings all the time. Yet, this time this wasn't a physical beating it was an emotional one, and Tsuna's heart and himself were crying.

His mother never once put her hands on him, or anyone for that matter, as far as he knew.

After five blows did Tsuna continue to cry and proclaim his innocence, to be backed up by Reborn who stumbled onto the scene before him. Reborn the individual who, loves Nana like a mother, stood with an almost horrified expression as he looked at the two.

"Stop." That voice forced Nana to lower down her hand, and she looked horrified at the thought Reborn caught her hitting Tsuna. What if Lambo and I-Pin saw her? Wait, what was she even doing?

Nana looked at Tsuna's slowly, but surely red cheeks and took her hand away as if it was snake she was holding in front of her son.

Rebron continued on, despite the growing dissapointment forming in his eyes.

"Every morning Tsuna is doing his homework or is working on it when he is eating. I see him every damn morning. Alone." Reborn looked at Nana, while occasionally lowering his gaze to meet Tsuna's at times. Tsuna could easily see disappointment in Reborn's eyes as he looked at his mother. He continued to speak as Nana looked at the floor with the most horrified expression Tsuna ever saw her held.

"There was no one Tsuna could have cheated on, as he makes me check his answers all the time." Nana seemed to shrink away as if Reborn threw acid at her. Her eyes that she shares with Tsuna watered, as the realization of what she had done began to sink in.

Tsuna forgave her, of course, he blamed it on stress, but their relationship started to change. This bond between each other started to become stronger and strain at the same time. He would comfort his mother and be there for her, but he wouldn't stay with her as long as he usually did.

Reborn didn't complain, but he got even more worried as Tsuna started avoiding his guardians, his friends, but Tsuna couldn't explain why. Tsuna couldn't explain what was happening with his mornings as the similar situation started to appear during his school time, which resulted in him "avoiding" his guardians. He started to blank out during school time.

Reborn told Tsuna that whenever he saw him doing his work, he was so focused he wouldn't respond to him, unless he offered to look at his work. Tsuna wouldn't even look at him, he would just simply give the work to Reborn. Reborn would comment on his work, correcting one or two things resulting in Tsuna to grab his work, almost in disbelief listening intently to Reborn's words, but he wouldn't talk. Reborn thought he saw a speck of gold in Tsuna's eyes, and he couldn't explain why.

It was that night when Reborn explained to him about his abnormal behaviors did Tsuna had the urge to scream. That he felt he wasn't in control of his body. Even Enma and his friends were starting to notice his abnormal behavior. As if true to his nickname as Dame-Tsuna, he was surly damn as he blacked right there.

Everything was slowly becoming a disaster as Gokudera kept insisting they took him to the perverted doctor to get him checked out. Yamamoto once shook him awake, for Tsuna to find Yamamoto giving him a glare he only seen Yamamoto give to people he hates, causing Yamamoto to apologize profusely for two days straight. Hibari and Mukuro started to appear at random times to check on him or challenge him to fight. When they challenged him was when he blanked out to find himself home, with a concerned Chrome at his bed side, along with Haru and Kyoko.

Tsuna wouldn't have any injuries on him.

Even Lambo and Ryohei were starting to catch on, and only two months have passed since they came back from the future. Sometimes, he see Byakuran with Yamamoto as they look at him. Obviously, Tsuna didn't trust him, as Byakuran stated he could see every version of himself in another universe, meaning he must have known about the future. However, at times Tsuna could see a figure behind Byakuran moving, as if it was screaming when Tsuna looked at him. The incident resulted in Tsuna running away from them.

Also sometimes when Tsuna looked at Byakuran, he could hear a voice in his head calling Byakuran a liar. Not that he was lying that he was changing, but about his abilities, same thing with Mukuro.

It wasn't long until Tsuna diagnosed himself as insane. He started seeing things in the corner of his eye. His teachers started to act odd around him, so where his bullies. Tsuna thought for sure Byakuran must have thrown him to another dimension when his former bully and a still pursuer for Kyoko's love Mochida, started to ask if he was alright. Once, when Mochida chased his bullies away did he see something moving behind him, a shadow and it looked like it was smiling.

Tsuna went home screaming that day with a worried Mochida calling him to ask if he was okay.

Hana even cornered him one time, he didn't remember what happened, but it was easy to see that Hana was scared for him. Sometimes he could tell she was afraid of him at times.

They all were, minus the Arcobaleno.

He started to dream during the day as his almost 110% turn around on his work was starting to take a toll of quizzes and tests. It happened once or twice in the beginning of the month of September, where he would get extremely stress during a test he would faint. He would wake up at the end of the day at home, where the next day his test would receive an almost flawless score.

The teachers grew highly suspicious of Tsuna's performance and called his mother. For once in his life, Tsuna doubted his mother, he was honestly believing in the fact she was going to side with the teachers once again. He was wrong. His mother turned around and did the opposite, she excused them and told them she believed Tsuna, not them. At first he thought it would stop, but then almost every test or quiz he got, it started to happen again and again.

He would dream of sunflowers, but the images took a different form. Even when he was terrified of the thought that he was losing his mind and his control of his own body, there was one dream that would come up that would calm him down.

Tsuna would look over to see a grand city and he could smell the clean air, something that has been taken for granted in the era he grew up in. He could see the people below him, looking like ants to him, and watch that dark mansion that seemed to clash with the atmosphere of the town. The sunflowers would tickle him and he would feel someone pull him to a warm chest. At first Tsuna freaked out as he felt a male chest, but the man held him like he was holding a child. Like he was holding his son or his grandson. He would feel calm and at peace.

That dream wouldn't appear unless Tsuna was overwhelmingly stressed. Funny though, how Tsuna would fall asleep in that dream and would wake up to feel refresh. Still it didn't make Tsuna any better about the situation. His appearance started to change due to all his stress.

His eyes still large as they are and still feminine in appearance, but slight dark circles started to appear under. Its faint unless a person was to stare at Tsuna, or corner him like Hana, Kyoko, Chrome, or Haru had done. He was still skinny, but it seemed the level of fatigue affecting him started to make him lose some more weight if that was possible. Mochida told Gokudera and Yamamoto about that when Mochida accidently lifted Tsuna. Mochida swore Tsuna must have flew when he simply picked him up.

Gokudera and Yamamoto forced Tsuna to eat a week worth of sushi, it just resulted him being sick for a week and Reborn chasing them. He missed school, but that dream of that fatherly or grandfatherly figured petting his head kept repeating itself during that week. He recovered in three days. His mother didn't let him go to school, probably still trying to apologize to Tsuna.

He became pale, his slightly tan skin became pale just like his mother's and Chrome's. Ryohei tried chasing him around the town to regain that "extreme" color back. Resulting in Hibari chasing Ryohei for disturbing the peace and Byakuran taking Tsuna home.

He wanted it to stop, but what he really wanted to stop at this very moment was his mother's expression.

"You can't be serious..." Tsuna's voice wavered and almost glared at Reborn who chuckled.

"No I'm not Tsu-kun ," Nana continued to gleam and seemed to make the room brighter than the sun could have done. "Your father is coming in a couple weeks to celebrate your birthday."

Tsuna wanted to say why or if there was a way to stop it. He didn't like it when his father said that to his mother. In his past 14 years, well 15 in a few weeks, his father actually showed up for eight of his birthdays, the others six times (and possible seventh) it was a phone call giving a promise to his mother he will be there. Tsuna always thought his father should say he will try, rather than he promised, it made the wound greater for his mother.

He wasn't a terrible father, Tsuna would admit that, but he just didn't like seeing his mother cry.

"Where are we even going to celebrate it?" Tsuna knew for a reservation at a restaurant they had to call a couple week in advance, and most of Tsuna's favorites are always taken by this time.

He always celebrated his birthday with his mother, this would be the first year it was with other people that his mother didn't invite over. Tsuna wasn't sure how he could handle that, other times there were guests, but that happened when he was younger. As Tsuna got older the number of people that came to his birthday parties dwindled to two.

Now, it almost to over twenty people if Dino was coming solo or if Enma was coming solo. There was no way they can go to a simple restaurant trip this time.

"Reborn what the heck?" Tsuna whimpered as Reborn kicked Tsuna under the table. During his thinking, Tsuna didn't hear Reborn call him, he got upset that he had to repeat himself, Reborn did what he did best with his students.

Resort to violence.

"You weren't paying attention," Reborn flung a piece of his food at Tsuna and then at Lambo who was getting to loud for his comfort. Nana just giggled at the children's antics, though sometimes Tsuna wondered if his mother was truly the airhead she likes to be. "I said that Dino already booked a place in Tokyo for you to eat."

Before Tsuna could even object to such an outrageous offering from Dino, the self proclaimed and yet the not so self proclaimed brother of Tsuna, Reborn cut him off.

"Before you even say no, I won't allow you to cancel," Reborn ate a piece of shrimp before continuing, "I don't want him blowing up my cell phone, because his 'little brother' didn't want to take his offer." There wasn't a treat in it, but Tsuna knew Reborn better than that. There was a threat. A treat that said to him he better take the offer or else...and Tsuna knew Reborn could perform that what else.

Still Tsuna wasn't called Dame-Tsuna for nothing, or maybe his gut was just that misunderstood.

"Hibari and Mukuro won't leave Namimori," Tsuna counter not missing the frown on his mother's face and well as I-Pin's, "they wouldn't leave even if the apocalypse was to happen." It was true those two was glued to the place, more so Hibari than Mukuro. Tokyo was six hours away from Namimori by car, and for either of those two to leave the area was unheard of.

Maybe not for Mukuro as he does "travel" time to time, but definitely for Hibari for sure.

Who knew what destruction those two would unleash if left alone.

"Ditch them," Reborn counted as he finished his meal. Tsuna for a moment expected more from Reborn, but Reborn simply looked at him.

"I can't ditch them, they are my friends." Tsuna said that adamantly. He didn't even noticed that Nana took all the plates and moved the children away from the two.

"Tsuna," Reborn breathed in as if he was fighting the urge to whack Tsuna up the head. "It's going to be your birthday, a true friend would go on your birthday and wouldn't complain where it is."

Tsuna still frowned at the response. Obviously, that was not the answer he was looking for.

"Friends and even sometimes when allowed parents," Tsuna cringed at the tone Reborn used," Can fail to show up to a birthday party due to their circumstances, but..." Reborn trailed looking at the clock, as if time was moving faster. Tsuna hated when Reborn brought up his issue with his father, but before Reborn forbid Tsuna from talking to his pen pal back in the states, he learned that there are people who didn't have parents. There are people who lived and are living worse than him.

Tsuna remembered his pen pal getting mad at him. He told Tsuna his adoptive father was his father figure, his mother figure, his older brother figure, and sometimes his only friend. His pen pal hated, but understood, people's desire for those figures in their life, but his pen pal argued they can all be gained from others even if they wouldn't fall in that category by another person. There are circumstances that got in the way, but he remembered what he told him.

It was important that at least someone cared and loved Tsuna.

Not everyone in the world is loved or cared for.

Luckily, Tsuna woke up from his thoughts in time to see Reborn lifting a chair he had never seen in the house before.

"I'm listening!" Tsuna screeched, while Reborn only chuckled at him.

"Well I didn't know," Sarcasm kept dripping off each word making Tsuna frown at Reborn making Reborn pick the chair up again, resulting in Tsuna screaming. "It is your birthday Tsuna, and you can't let others ruin it for you, okay?"

This was probably one of the times, Tsuna understood the deeper meaning to his pen pal's words. To see a figure in another person that another person wouldn't categorize in. For in that moment, Tsuna saw Reborn as a brother, more than the insane Spartan teacher he lived with for a year.

"Okay." Tsuna finished with a smile, resulting in Reborn lifting up his arms for Tsuna to carry him. Rarely did Reborn let Tsuna carry him, as Reborn rather perch himself in Tsuna's "fluffy" hair. Reborn wasn't heavy and Tsuna was used to holding kids, but Reborn likes to squirm around until he was "comfortable".

Looking down at Reborn from his tugging, Reborn decided to talk.

"Besides, I don't want your foul mood to ruin my birthday." Tsuna chuckled to himself, while holding on to Reborn.

Tsuna almost forgot Reborn's birthday was the day before Tsuna's. He had to make a gift later.

After cleaning themselves up Tsuna laid Reborn to bed, he never complained about it, giving him a kiss on a forehead, which Reborn did complain at first (it was a habit Tsuna couldn't break no matter the threat Reborn used), and after having a shoe thrown at him as a night from Reborn did Tsuna leave to say good night to his mother.

Nana just stared at the photo of her wedding day. She looked so young, and her husband so old. Wrinkles and dark circles were on his face that day, but it didn't hinder the smile he gave and the love that shown in his eyes. Hearing a knock on the door, Nana quickly put the photo down and went to answer the door.

Nana knew the tension between her and Tsuna turned south, yet somehow north, when she hit him. She put her hands on her child. Nana always disliked mothers who did it as a form as punishment, and she hated women who beat their children for no reason. Then there she was, a month ago, becoming the very thing she hates.

Tsuna simply looked at his mother and hugged her saying it was alright. She started to cry as Tsuna continue to say it was fine. It wasn't fine, Nana knew that much, but realized one thing.

She was forgiven a long time ago.

An hour later Tsuna found himself in his room, staring at the ceiling waiting for sleep to take him.

If Tsuna knew he was going lose his mind, gain friends, and deal with a possible future as a Mafia Boss he would have taken his pen pals offer to run away to the states. Even though he knew he were joking, sometimes he wished it was a genuine offer.

Gosh Tsuna wants to talk to him again, but Reborn forbid it stating that Tsuna doesn't know him in real life. Still before all of the shit Tsuna went through within a freakin' year his pen pal was all he had, besides his mom of course.

Last time he heard of him was week after Reborn said to stop talking to him. Somewhere in his gut told Tsuna that something bad happened.

He just hoped he just decided to stop talking. Still he wanted to talk to him, because even though he loved his friends he was sure they would lock him up if needed.

Once upon Tsuna liked to dream, to him it was like eating the ice cream you're allowed to eat once a month, but now dreams are like the friend who you just know will show up at your house when they want too.

He was waiting for the sunflowers, the blue sky, and the man who waits for him in the sunflower field, next to a tree that Tsuna sometimes forgets its there.

When Tsuna found himself in the similar sunflower field he was forced to get used to, he knew something wrong. The figure, for starters, was motioning him to come over and by the movement of his hands he meant quickly. On the rock Tsuna was sitting on, it seemed easy to reach him, but he knew it wasn't. Getting down he looked at the sunflowers to see the 6ft flowers tower over him. Now he couldn't even see the figure anymore, but he heard a voice.

"Tsuna, come on," The voice sounded...fatherly and caring. He heard his father use that tone before, but it was so long ago he almost forgot what that tone sounded like.

Going through the fields was a first, despite the numerous times he had this dream, and Tsuna didn't like it. He wanted to turn around, but he kept hearing his name, so he continued. Not like he would advise that to children, the moment you see a stranger and hear them call out to you, don't follow them. Tsuna knew he was A) not a child and B) this was his dream. What could possibly go wrong?

A lot apparently. Going through the fields the voice stopped and he heard screams behind him. Inhuman ones. Flight or fight kicked in, and Tsuna chose to run. Fire started to rain down, and it burned him, while he was running. He could see the sky now decorated with pink, orange, and white clouds through the fire and that was what scared him. Tsuna can see the sky.

The sunflowers were being cut down by fire, and he felt something, a rumbling in the earth. Ignoring it he kept running, despite telling himself it was a stupid move he crashed into an individual. Or individuals.

People started to dart our the flowers, and it was from something. The two he ran from got up quickly before Tsuna could even tell it they were a male or a female and ran. He decided it wasn't good to stay put, even if the rain of fire stopped. He almost made it out, when a hand grabbed on his neck. Twisting around Tsuna saw a man hovering over him. He had a purple tattoo on his face with a red cloak, but that didn't catch his attention. What caught his attention was the very large sword he carried.

"Can't let you get away..." Tsuna didn't understand him at first, until something in his brain translated what he said and Tsuna kicked him in the shins to run away. He heard him yell, but then it died out.

What Tsuna saw next made him believe he was definitely in hell.

He saw fire everywhere. The town was being destroyed by some things and the people were killing one another. He ducked as an explosion came from the dark mansion he saw before. He turned around to see the sunflowers on fire. The screams and laughter were filling the air, but then he heard a moan.

It made his blood run cold, as if someone told him one of his friend just died. He looked to see a tree, that used to be full of life dead, and with a man, hanged, swinging back in forth.

Tsuna backed away screaming, his heart was hurting. He couldn't stop crying and he didn't know why. He was crying for the town and that man, but he didn't know why. The man, meant something to him, but he didn't know why. All he saw was caramel brown hair, and a gray cloak swinging back in fourth, as the man was being moved by the wind.

He moved back, to crash into a single sunflower. A single sunflower. All the others were dead or turned to ash, but that didn't make Tsuna scream. What made him scream was the dead bodies and blood on the cliff he was on. He never saw such bloodshed.

"There he is," A voice made Tsuna look up to see a group of people on a hill looking down on him, some were smiling. "Come here bunny." The man with the giant sword said to him, with a smile that told Tsuna to run. Before his legs even moved, arms wrapped around his waist and he felt a head on top of his head.

"Don't run, fight," He felt a kiss on top of head, similar to how a parent soothes a crying child."And be safe."

Tsuna saw those red cloaked individuals run to them, and those arms tighten around him till Tsuna felt them unwrapped from him, and then felt someone ruffled his hair. The lone sunflower fell between Tsuna and those running toward him. Tsuna froze, he didn't knw what to do until a pale purple lighting struck the fallen sunflower, somehow causing an explosion.

The flames began to die, screams and laughter were heard, and a roar was heard in a distance. Tsuna started to scream and cry as hands were rubbing his head, as a way to calm him.

"A flame died huh?" All Tsuna saw next was warm brown eyes with flecks of gold in them.

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Yeah, and done. Huh, I'm debating what language they should use. Before anyone asks why I chose the term Scandinavian languages, it was because I was conflicted with Dutch, Finnish, Swedish, and other but they came from the same family tree, but I forgot the name of the tree or branch they came from. Hopefully it shows my writing mature, and if not I will seriously cry.

There a good reason why I chose those language or having conflicting thoughts and it related to world history, but I'll explain later what I mean.

I hope you enjoy the new version of this story.