I have decided on a new story plot. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings: Swearing, Rated for a reason.
I don't own.
"Mommy!" he screamed out, sitting up quickly in his bed, tears streaming down his face. Oh yeah. Mommy wasn't there. Mommy would never be there. The four year old held his teddy bear close to his chest as he sobbed. His mom and dad had died a month earlier.
"Kyoya, another nightmare?" a soft voice said from the doorway.
"Baa-chan" he cried out, getting up to hug his grandmother "I miss mommy and daddy"
"I know my little birdie, but you know they're not coming home" her tone sounded soft and sad as she comforted her only grandchild.
"yuki ga furu
shizuka na lullaby utau awai yokogao
tojikomerareta
chiisana heya wa
ai to yoberu ki ga shite iru
kotoba mo iranakute
omoide ga yawaraide
yasuragi nante shiranai kedo
ichiban soko ni chikai basho de
nemuritai dake
anata no soba ni iru
yuki ga furu
shizuka na lullaby sotto yoru o uzumete
kanashii koto wa shiritakunai no
dakara zutto utatte ite
yoake ga kuru made
zutto konomama"
She sang softly as she laid down with her grandson. He soon slept in her arms. She faded away and the young boy's eyes snapped open as he tried to grab onto her as she was pulled into the dark abyss that was opened in his room.
"Baa-chan!" He yelled, sitting up in his bed. Another dream where he couldn't save his grandmother. The sixteen year old shouted out in anger at the dream that always came back every year around this time. He checked the hour. 3am. There was no point in trying to sleep again, he knew he couldn't. He pulled himself out of bed and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes. He stripped himself down and climbed in the shower, turning the hot water tap on and feeling the hot liquid cascade down his body.
He leaned his head on the shower wall, his hands pulling at his hair, with his arms resting on the cold tile above his head. He scrunched his eyes closed and felt the tears stream down his face. He chomped down on his lip, fighting back the need to cry. He was not weak. He was not weak. He repeatedly told himself to get it together. He opened his eyes only to be greeted by the steam from the shower. He reached for a bottle, pouring the contents into his hands before rubbing it into his hair. The smell of cherry blossoms filled his nose in a sweet way that reminded him of when his mom used to bathe him. He shook his head and washed the shampoo out of his hair as much as he could so the scent would leave him alone. He reached for another bottle, this one filled with body wash. He squirted some onto a wash cloth and scrubbed his body down with it before rinsing off. He stepped out, drying his raven black hair with a small towel, using a bigger one to dry his body. He dressed in his school uniform, making sure everything was straight.
He placed the chain with his Vongola ring on it around his neck, staring at the piece of shiny metal. He shook his head and went into his living room. His tonfas lay on the floor, the metal gleaming in the kitchen light. He looked sorrowfully at them and picked them up, one in each hand. He threw them both across the room. He continued picking things up and throwing them.
When the clock struck 5am, he got out his cell phone. He dialled a familiar number and listened to the rings.
"Hello?" an unfamiliar voice said when the tone stopped abruptly.
"Hello. Who is this?" he demanded.
"This is Naniko. Who's this?" the feminine voice told him.
"Kyoya Hibari. Why isn't baa-chan answering?" he asked, confused.
"Ohh Kyoya, you're Juki's son aren't you?" Naniko asked.
"Yes. Now where is baa-chan?" he pressed.
"she…. Kyoya, I'm sorry… but Raina… is… gone…. Like… not coming back... ever" Naniko told him in an extremely sorrowful voice.
He hung up his phone and punched a hole in the wall. He ignored the pieces of drywall wedged in his knuckles as he collapsed on the couch, his face in the pillow. His grandmother. The one who had raised him for 10 years…. Gone.
He bit his lip hard as he wrapped his hand in a bandage. He wanted to cry, not in pain, in sadness. He didn't get to tell her he loved her. He didn't feel like eating so he decided to just go in early. He grabbed his tonfas and was about to leave but just before he walked out of the house for school he whispered very quietly to his passed on grandmother.
"I love you baa-chan. I'm going to miss you."
He felt like a herbivore when he said that. He knew his baa-chan wouldn't think so, but he did. He thought about this as he climbed on his motorcycle and darted off towards the school.
When he got in, nobody was there yet. He went into his office, where he sat at his desk and tried to focus on his paper work. At some point, teachers and students started coming into the school, but he didn't notice. He was too busy, in his own world of hard work and concentration until something particularly annoying pulled him out of his trance.
"Hey Kyoya"
Hibari looked up at the tall, bothersome blond man who invited himself into his office.
"What. Do. You. Want. Herbivore?!" he growled, his hands touching the metal concealed in his jacket.
"Whoa Kyoya, that was a quick reaction" Dino said, raising his hands in a defensive way.
"I. don't. Want. To deal with you!" the prefect yelled at the man, hitting him upside the head.
The man collapsed, holding his head in his hands. Hibari's icy glare locked onto the Cavallone. Dino got the hint and left the office.
"I have something to figure out" the blond whispered to himself.
A/N: I hope you liked the beginning chapter! Cuddles8059 challenged me to write 1000 words per chapter so hopefully this will be one hell of a story! Review for more!