The Darkened Sky

A/N: Enjoy this my newest work...As for my other stories I've hit blocks on them to were I hate how I start their next chapters so I'm going to work on other Ideas and inspirations for awhile and try to get new chapters for what already written out as soon as I can.

As for this story I thought it might be enjoyable to try a pairing no ones done before and that would be Tsuna Bluebell how this is going to work out I have no clue but I'll do my best to bring you along for an entertaining ride.

Disclaimer: I do not and never will own Katekyo Hitman Reborn sadly this is the truth.

Chapter 1: The Beginning Darkness

He ran his fingers gently along the flowers blue flame encrusted length. The child sitting there holding the blooming flower could only see and outline of slowly dissipating blue flames this was his world, just a world of multicolored flames.

This young child had lived in this fiery world for years now, some might call it by definition hell, a world of fire and torment. Except there was no torment to be seen unless you count the torment the child must suffer to never see the beauties of nature as they are.

The incident that cost him his former vision happened ten or so years back, he remembers very little of the incident but the young brunette try's not to remember even that much. Two days was all he had left with his parents he had heard them discussing in the hall way how they couldn't afford to pay for any medical bills as well as what they would be spending on his baby sister to be.

It had been ten years since then, he didn't hate or resent his family for their choice, he understood it was made so they could take care of a newer more precious life than his own. It hurt when he was younger such as the few years he spent in the rehabilitation by him self.

The doctors claimed he'd never see again but shortly after he began to see not how he used to but he could see in a sense the people around him all seemed to be some how lit from the inside by a system of minute flames, while objects that they cam in contact with seems to take bit of their flame from them giving him a vision of the world again. Never would he see beauty as others did never would he see the sky and all it's attributes, but he could see world around him and that was enough for him.

Over the years he learned that all people held in them a amount of these flames just not enough to truly harness them like he could. While not many payed the blind boy any attention he was all ways watching constantly observing, one girl in particular he seemed to always be focused on and he wasn't sure why...he didn't know her name...he didn't know what she actually looked like other than what he could make out from the orange flames that swirled around her.

"Kawahira, Your late for class. I'll have to bite you to death"

"Hai, Hai little cloud no need to be so picky about the rules all the time"

A/N: And there you have it my new story and my re-entrance into the world of writing and fanfiction.

Please read and review...This is going to be me actually attempting a true alternate world and story verging from the Hitman series. And I do so love hearing my wonderful fans opinions of my work This chapter was short in my opinion probably a little to short but It got the intro done with now I can move more into character interactions.