Author's note:

This is an ice arcobaleno fic. I just noticed that there were only a few fics that were about them, so I decided to create one that has a first person point of view. The main character would be an oc of mine. I hope the idea or the plot would be as original as I had intended it to be. Not really sure whether I should drag the Vongola into it but...oh well. Still undecided.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my oc's and my plot line.


(First Person POV)

Every inch of my body felt cold.

It may be a bit hard to believe but I woke up in a bed of melting ice, not the watery type, but the one called 'dry ice'.

The first thing that had overwhelmed me was the feeling of incredible clarity.

As if the chillness of my surroundings made me feel oddly safe.

"Why am I here?"I asked aloud, and tried very hard to listen if anybody actually heard me except myself. As I had expected, only echoes of my voice answered me in the cave of ice I was in.

The said cavern was quite huge and everything in it was made of ice, except me of course. It was like an ice sculptress' masterpiece, but I wasn't on the business of marvelling at it. I was on a mission to find out why I was in it, since it just came to me that I don't remember a thing at all, and yet I was calm and composed.

I readied myself to walk over to the frozen pond that was near me, to catch a glimpse of me.


I had a hard time trying to stand up. My legs felt numb.

It was only then that it struck me that I was wearing a white "yukata". It was elegantly pure white and had a few lilies embroiled on the lower part, it was familiar but I couldn't place where I had seen it and when I had worn it, but it gave me the idea that I was in a country called "Japan".

The mere thought of being in Japan filled me with an emotion I couldn't exactly identify.

Every step I made towards the pond felt heavy. I was barefoot, and trying my best to reach the centre of a frozen paradise. It only took a few minutes to stare at the reflection, a few seconds for my memories to return and a few 'moments' for shock to register in.

...staring back at me was a pale white boy with lilac eyes.

I brushed my hair, and the boy brushed his silvery white hair.

Slowly, I witnessed how the facial expression of the boy turned from wonder, to shock until it had settled down to horror. For the boy in the ice was supposed to be dead.

His death was the final solution, a sacrifice that was orchestrated and made for a purpose. His name was Yufumi Kitsune, the holder of the silvery blue pacifier...and he was me.


(Author's POV)

"Holy. Shit." A petite boy named Yufumi, as anyone might have heard, cursed. After all, he just got the shock of his life.

All the angelic grace and calm that he possessed minutes after he woke up was completely gone.

He was living the nightmare of all his plans, which was NOT supposed to be even felt since he was expecting to wake up in what normal people call "the afterlife".

Waking up was a failure. It was HIS failure to not die. Don't get the whole case scenario wrong though, he wasn't some suicidal or depressed dude. He just knew the fact that his death was the key to the success he had wanted

...which pretty much explained why he was frustrated.

"How could this happen?" He asked whoever it was that might be listening in, which turned out to be himself.

He rubbed his temples for a few minutes to calm himself. He loses his lucidity whenever he felt too much emotion.

He steadied and straightened his posture.

At first, when he just woke up, he had thought that wearing a yukata was comfortable and nice.

Now he realized how ridiculous it was. How would a normal person react when they see someone wearing a yukata out in the open?

"Troubesome! Too troublesome." He struggled, walking out by the path which was hopefully towards the exit.

He had absolutely no idea where he was, how he got there or why he was still alive.

Everything was in shambles. He had no clue what he should do, and he was afraid...afraid of the outcome of his 'death'.

Did his plan worked? What was the aftermath? How many days or years had he been asleep? Is 'he' still alive? And why the heck was he so hungry?


( Yufumi's POV)

I got outside and I didn't liked it at all. Whoever had put me inside the cave was thinking right. I would never have lived to wake up in a jungle, much less explore it.

The trees were tall and the ground...the ground wasn't ice! I felt like a fish out of water.

If it weren't for the fact that I was starving and searching for some information of my whereabouts, I would rush back inside the comfy cave and sleep the day away.

The soil that I had walked on was turned to ice, which made me oddly giddy.

It was a gift and a curse. But momentarily, it was something to celebrate for. I mean, I was barefooted!I don't want to cut my feet, or even get me dirty.

Plus, the jungle was thick. I had to swat away the big leaves of pesky plants, freezing the small droplets of water on them in the process.

I just then realized how hard it was to have no sense of direction, and how hard it was to find civilization.


(Author's POV)

For half an hour, Yufumi cursed himself for not finding the way out of the so-called hell hole he was in.

The bad thing was the fact that it was almost nightfall and the sun was on the verge of vanishing.

It was at that moment that he almost allowed himself to believe the tiny voice in his head screaming "I'm lost! I'm lost! I'm lost!" over and over again

...until he heard someone else' voice.

" Tou-san? Hai. I'll be back before nine. Ja' " The unfamiliar voice said in Japanese.

It didn't matter who it was that had said it, Yufumi quickly followed the direction from which the voice came from.

What came over him was probably what normal people call 'desperation', but to him it was his 'clever thinking'.

He stumbled before he finally reached a rock road.

Barefooted, tired and frustrated, he looked exactly like what he was at the moment...LOST.

He dusted off himself and looked towards the bright lights that could be seen nearby, it looked like a town.

No one was on the path going there, but when he looked on the opposite direction which was behind him

...Someone was there, staring directly at him.

Author's note: Review please. Just don't tell me to get a beta. I won't be getting any beta. -_-

Not really sure whether or not I should continue this story. I have already written the next two chapters and I would post it once I have the time. Please review and tell me what you think about it. :)