Author Notes: Author here! I decided to write down an idea that I had. I'm still going to write When Day Turns to Night, I just I need time to finish writing it and this idea won't leave my mind so here is a one-shot. If the reviews are good I might even continue the story and turn it into something more.
Wronged
October 14, 20XX: Namimori General Hospital
"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Sawada on the birth of your son!" Happily called a Doctor that walked into the hospital room where Nana and Iemitsu were waiting. Though from what Iemitsu could see the man's smile didn't reach his eyes, leaving him to just that there is something wrong.
And his suspicion was confirmed when the nurse walked in handing him a clipboard with many papers attached.
Taking in a deep breath the doctor turned to Nana and Iemitsu.
"Unfortunately there is something that we need to tell you. Your son was born small and has a weak heart because of it. He'll need to have constant hospital visits and checkups for the rest of his life; however short it may be."
"W-what do you mean short?" asked Nana as she tried not to burst into tears.
"With your son's condition, it is likely that he won't live past 20 years. With the right medication and treatments he could live to about 30 but no farther. Whatever life he would lead it will be far from normal." Replied the doctor solemnly.
"We are very sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Sawada." The doctor said and he walked out of the hospital room leaving a sobbing hysterically woman and a husband trying desperately to calm his wife down.
"Shhh…Nana Honey this is not the end, we can try again for a healthier son next time. And besides they said he would live so why not ask if we can see him?" Stated Iemitsu trying to ease the pain his wife is feeling.
He too was trying to deal with the feelings of knowing his first born son is destined to die young. Vongola Nono would be heartbroken to know that the first heir he had would be too weak to take over the Vongola; even if he lived to be 30.
They had called a passing by nurse to bring their newborn son to them, and soon the nurse returned with a small bundle wrapped in a light orange blanket. She then slowly passed the bundle to Nana; who by know had stopped crying.
Holding the bundle gently Nana and Iemitsu got their first look at their son. He had large caramel brown eyes that shined with innocence and curiosity and wild untamed light brown hair much like his mothers. All around the child was so pure and cute looking it was horrible to think he was close to death's door.
Again Nana burst into tears while looking at her son. He was adorable and precious, everything a baby boy should be, but he also looked so frail and brittle. Like one little sneeze and he would break to pieces.
"Tsunayoshi…. That's what we'll call him; he needs all the luck the world can give him." Said Nana as she pulled the small infant to her chest and cried.
Somewhere over in Italy at the exact same time
A woman with long black hair and a flower mark under her left eye quickly sat up in her bed. Around her neck was a glowing orange pacifier. She was breathing hard and was drenched in sweat.
"Another vision." She sighed out while trying to regain control of her beating heart. She had been having the same vision for the past few nights. It was always the same: a small child barely a year old abandoned in a lone ally somewhere and the baby dies because no one finds him. His pleading cries haunted her even when she had awoken.
"I have to do something about it." She said to herself, her resolve set and her mind made up.
Slowly she got out of her bed and changed into a long white dress and a puffy mushroom like hat. Then she takes off the orange pacifier around her neck and lays it on her pillow. Then she turns and leaves the room, and the mansion.
She only took her private bank account and a change of clothes. Leaving everything behind her without a goodbye or a note; she left.
1 Year Later
"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Sawada, on the birth of a healthy baby boy." The doctor said with a happy smile that reached his eyes this time.
In Nana's arms was a pudgy happy baby with sandy blond hair and brown-black eyes.
"He looks so much you, Iemitsu! So let's name him Tsutomu, because you always work hard!" cheered Nana. She was so overjoyed about having another son, this time one that is perfectly healthy.
No one really was paying attention to the small infant sitting in the corner of the room. His large brown eyes just taking in everything around him; not once since they had gotten to the hospital did he cry. He just sat there waiting for someone to notice he was hungry, though he occasionally made a small whine.
Only when Tsutomu and the nurses left did Nana notice she had forgotten Tsuna.
"Iemitsu could you bring me Tsuna? He must be so hungry." Nana asked she herself was too tired to get out of the hospital bed and pick Tsuna up.
This is how it went for Tsuna from then on. Tsutomu always was first to get everything, while Tsuna was left in the shadows. But even that didn't last too much longer.
One cold and lonesome October night Tsuna and his father Iemitsu were going for a "walk" in the bad part of Namimori. Tsuna was wrapped in his orange blanket with his first name embroidered into it. While his father was wearing a pinstripe suit and tie.
Turning down a lone ally Iemitsu bends down to the ground and lays Tsuna there. While Tsuna had no clue as to why his father had set him down on the hard, cold, and dirty ground of the ally. He gave out a questionable gurgle and small whines when his father stepped away.
"Shhh. Tsuna, I need you to be good and stay there. Your mother and I are going away and we don't need you to drag us down. It's better for you that you disappear now instead of becoming a problem later. My only hope is you die quickly, so we can get on with our lives." Said Iemitsu with a cold gleam in his eye, then he turned around and walked out of the ally and out of Tsuna's life.
As soon as Iemitsu was out of Tsuna's sight he cried. He wailed and cried pleadingly for his father to come back. He was cold and lonely but even more so scared. He started to cough fitfully after about a minute of crying.
He couldn't calm down not could he breath, slowly he started to lose consciousness and before he finally fell into darkness he felt two warm arms pick him up and hold him tight.
"It's alright now little one" the voice said to him it was soft and caring, just like what his mother's voice use to sound like. And slowly he calmed down, breathing came a lot easier than before and the warm embrace was comforting.
He then fell asleep in his "mother's" arms.
It had taken more time than Luce wanted to admit to find the child that plagued her visions. She traveled all over the world looking for the baby, but during that year she couldn't find the infant.
That was until she visited Japan.
Her intuition suddenly screamed at her to go to Japan in October, then to a small town called Namimori, and after a week of walking around the town she found the exact ally that the baby was supposed to be abandoned in. It took no more than ten minutes of waiting before a person carrying a small orange blanket wrapped bundle.
She had heard every word the man had said to the baby. How cruel could you get? To abandon your own flesh and blood, then hope they die quickly. That was just barbaric; so when the man had left and the infant began to cry she slowly approached him. Only to hear the cries turn into a coughing fit.
Reaching the infant quickly she picked him up and used her sky flames to calm him.
"It's alright now little one." She said as she held him in a loving embrace. Already she had plans to adopt the child regardless of if it was a he or she.
The coughs subsided and the infant slowly fell asleep in her arms. The baby was so adorable, with those slowly closing large brown eyes and anti-gravity brown hair.
Oh, if she ever got her hands on this little ones parents. They would have what's coming to them, and not in a good way.
Turning to leave the ally she noticed on the blanket was the name Tsunayoshi embroidered in gold letters near.
"You're name is Tsunayoshi, huh. Well Tsu-kun lets head to our new home, ne?" Luce said as she headed to the rich part of Namimori where she had already bought a house (mansion) for herself and Tsuna.
(She had bought one before she found Tsuna. Thinking it would be a nice place to live once she had found the child.)
Tsuna gave no reply only buried his head into her chest and continued to sleep.