New fanfic, this one KHR/SPN, I hope you all enjoy it, it's more of a drabble fic than anything. Just trying to get the idea out of my head. I don't own KHR or SPN.

Rating: T (might go up)

Warnings: Reborn is Dean, canon level violence, cursing

Reborn hadn't been expecting it. No one had.

He had been walking Tsuna, his student, his favorite pupil, the one he viewed as his son and had told so nearly three years ago, back to his office when it had happened.

They were walking past a window and he had just caught a glimpse of the barrel when he heard the shot.

He pushed Tsuna down and fired a shot at the man, knowing that the man would be dead by now, before he felt the pain.

His knees collapsed from beneath him and he fell, his hand coming up to his neck to hold in the blood that was pouring out from the bullet wound that went through the artery. He pushed his sun flames towards it, trying to heal it, but it wasn't working. He could feel something in his system as he fell to the floor and he distantly heard someone yelling something.

"Reborn!"

Who was that? Who was yelling?

"Reborn, stay with us! Keep your eyes open!"

What did they mean? His eyes were open, weren't they?

He struggled through the heavy weight that seemed to be weighing his limbs down and opened his eyes, looking around and unable to focus. He forced himself to blink. When his eyes opened again he could see Tsuna leaning over him, his eyes orange and full of fear.

Why would Tsuna be afraid?

"Reborn! You need to stay awake!" Tsuna yelled.

He was so tired though. So very tired, didn't he deserve a break yet?

"Tsuna, what happened?"

He could distantly hear Tsuna speaking to someone; how long has he been laying here?

"Why isn't the wound healed?"

Ah, it was Gokudera.

"He was pouring sun flames into it but it just made it bleed more!"

Oh.

"Shit, he was hit with a flame bullet! Has there been any reaction? His sun flames are the only thing keeping him alive right now. We can't burn the foreign flames away till we know the reaction!"

"He's been trembling for the past two minutes."

He mentally winced, he could feel something shooting through him and targeting his organs.

"Whatever those flames were aimed to do, they're working against us! We need Fon! He'll be able to burn the flames away!"

He could hear footsteps running from them but the pain was too much and he screamed as the foreign flames attacked his organs and burned them.

He felt weight fall on top of him and he couldn't bring himself to be too worried as the burning increased tenfold.

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"What happened?!"

Tsuna looked up to see Fon, Mammon, and Yuni standing in the doorway with his guardians behind him.

Gokudera was sprawled across Reborn's chest, holding his arms down, and Tsuna was on top of Reborn's legs as the man tensed and screamed. Reborn didn't scream. Ever.

"He got shot! Have no clue how he's even able to scream right now with his larynx clipped but there's a foreign flame in his system that his flames are fighting!" Gokudera yelled as he pushed down on Reborn's arms.

Fon hurried over and used his flames to check everything. His eyes widened as he saw what the flames were doing, "We don't have much time! The flames are burning his organs, there's already third degree burns on sixty percent of them!" He moved Gokudera and carefully kneeled on Reborn's arm, "Yamamoto, get over here and try to calm him!"

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He felt a cool wave lap against the heat but it wasn't enough.

He could hear yelling again but he was sure everyone could tell it wouldn't be enough. He could feel himself dying.

He pushed the pain back, all his years as a hitman, all his years of dealing with torture, coming in hand at this moment. He controlled the trembles and managed to open his eyes, still gasping.

"Reborn!" Tsuna yelled, getting up and kneeling by Reborn's head, "How are you feeling?"

He gave Tsuna a look, "Like shit."

Tsuna gave a watery laugh and he couldn't help but to feel a pang of sadness, "Tsuna."

Tsuna looked down at him and he could tell when comprehension hit him as the orange eyes bled to brown and the tears fell. "Please, fight it, Reborn."

He sighed and took a deep breath, he could feel the flames attacking his heart and it took all the strength he had to speak, "Mi dispiace, Tsuna."

AN: Mi dispiace- sorry, I'm sorry