Everything was blank.
It was black and white.
There was a big empty space before me.
Was I dead?
I have been stripped of my memories, I think.
Everything was...just so bland.
You're dead.
What? This is for the better I guess.
Are you not upset?
Why would I be? My life wasn't that good anyway.
How about your family? That boy that you liked? Did you know he liked you too?
I became stiff for a moment, I tried to remember but I found nothing.
Everything seemed so empty, there was something yet I found nothing. The nothingness surrounded me like I'm its prey.
Do you know the cycle of reincarnation?
No, I don't.
Go and find the said cycle in your second chance. Until then I'll wait.
And then a flash of white light blinded me.
I came into the world kicking and screaming, drenched in someone's blood, never once did I intend to do this again.
Once I regained consciousness, everything was once again white, there was a blindingly white light, everything sounds like a ruckus, there were people speaking in a fast manner, two hands caught me before I could fall and I was wrapped in a towel. My eyes adjusted to the bright lights and I was in a room, full of doctors and nurses assisting my "mother" (I didn't know who were they) while I was safely being cradled by my "father" (again I didn't know who they were), everything was quite a blur.
"Akiko. Akiko Miura." My father smiled whilst looking at me, his smile obviously not enough to convey his emotions at the moment, I saw tears pooling in the corner of his eye,
After a few minutes of labor (I realized that I wasn't the only infant due to the fact that the ruckus was still ongoing) another infant was being cradled by my mother, like my father a simple smile cannot convey her happiness at the moment, her eyes were shining with delight, happiness radiated from her body, she was tearing up like my father.
"Haru. Haru Miura." My mother spoke softly, gingerly caressing my twin's face, the infant looked clueless, but happy.
The brick of realization hit me.
Miura.
That last name brought so much irritation in a fandom, a fandom that I was a part of: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!, but Haru is my twin, that could only mean that there was already an abnormality in the world, this world that I was currently in, I could possibly ruin the timeline by simply being born, and I was terrified.
I was already deep into the mafia.
There are two great days in a person's life - the day we are born and the day we discover why.
Heya! I'm Sunshine and this is my very first attempt at making a proper KHR fanfic! Please cut me some slack if my chapters are short I've just started writing 8 months ago and I'm still getting help from my friend to write this and stuff. I got this idea because I look like the exact reincarnation of Haru. Like seriously! Minus the hairpin I am like her. I study at an all-girls school, have the same hair style as her, eyes colour, and it just freaking scares me. But don't worry I didn't insert myself into the story Akiko is her own person. Hope you enjoyed it! Please leave a review don't be afraid to insult my writing. I like constructive criticism and I know I still have a long way to go. Baibai now!