Jump into the Real World? Chapter 1
Haha, so I started this new story even though *cough my others suck cough* I have other stories that I haven't updated since forever. Call it a hiatus or whatever, I don't really care. But, THIS FREAKIN' IDEA/PLOT BUNNY THING WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE. So, I'm gonna write this out and hope that my writing skills got somewhat better. (I'm sorry if this isn't good!)
Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Hetalia which was mentioned below. That is all.
Riza Renata never missed her father. As a daughter of a rich, up-and-coming businessman, she didn't blink an eye when her father told her that he would divorce her beautiful Italian mother. She didn't flinch when her father fought to have her in his custody, and remained silent when a bodyguard, the stereotypical black suit and sunglasses guy, replaced the void where her mother was. Heck, she didn't even question why he fought for custody when her mother took care of her more! By bottling up her emotions and vowing to never show her father her sorrow, it was would be apparent that she would crack at some point.
Fortunately for her, she was able to see her mother once a week. And because she needed to vent her attention elsewhere, she turned to anime, manga, and all things Japanese-y. It was then that the bodyguard became her second mother (weird, right?), or at least a person who she could act natural around. Her current obsession was Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
"Kyaaaa! Tsuna is so bad ass in Hyper Dying Will Mode!" she squealed. Her bodyguard and second mommy, Nathan, gave her a dry look and laughed under his breath. She shifted herself, sitting upright and crossing her legs so that her laptop rested on her knee.
"Riza, I thought you were obsessed with Hetalia," he said. She gave him a glare, which quickly flashed into a grin.
"Don't get me wrong, Nathan. Hetalia was awesome. But," she paused, a grin worming its way onto her face. "Katekyo Hitman Reborn seemed good. And it is! The characters are soooo funny!" She laughed. Nathan nodded, smiling. He ran a hand through his short and spiky sandy blonde hair.
"You should go to bed, Miss Riza. It's getting late," he chided, walking out of the room. She pouted, but obeyed. Her bathroom was in her vacant bedroom. She walked into it and brushed her teeth. The mirror's reflection of her showed her wavy chest-length brown hair, her lightly tanned skin, and her dim hazel eyes. She sighed and looked away.
She shuffled into bed, throwing covers over her head. Tucking her knees into her chest, she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep. There was one thought that resounded loudly in her mind.
'I want Katekyo Hitman Reborn to be real.'
'No way,' she thought to herself. 'No way. No way in hell. Not possible. No. Freaking. Way'
Riza stared, and stared, and stared. The person breathing next to her shifted in his sleep, a frown on his face. His raven black hair splayed on his face, messily framing his face. She continued to stare, her breath caught in her throat. She couldn't move, but internally she was shivering.
'No effing way. This is NOT possible. How the hell is this possible?' she screamed in her mind. She covered her mouth with her hand, daring herself to not scream, holding onto the idea that keeping her hand on her mouth would keep her from screaming. The boy shifted in his sleep again, slowly opening his eyes. She squeaked. His eyes shot wide open and he bolted up from the bed.
"Where am I, herbivore?" he hissed menacingly. In a flash, his tonfas were pressed against Riza's neck. He pinned her down underneath him, pressing the tonfas more menacingly. Riza shivered at the cold metal touching her skin. She let out another squeak.
In her bed was the Hibari Kyouya from the anime Katekyo Hitman Reborn, and he was going to kill her.
So, this is what I have. Feedback would be appreciated! Ciao!
