He ran quickly down the halls of the burning Mansion. His dirtied shoes stomped against the hard tiled floor as he almost slipped on the debris that fallen from the ceiling. The only thought in his head was to get out of the trapped confinement. Gasping, he felt his lungs well up with smoke as he couldn't breathe correctly from the smoke rising against the walls. He grunted in pain as he tried to run as fast as he could, his right and left arm pushed against the walls to help him get momentum but he only felt his condition grow worse. He stopped to breathe and he let his eyes roam over the wall. The man looked at the portrait in front of him, tears gathering in his eyes. Quickly, he shook his head and placed his hand against the paintings signature. Then the wall shifted and a hand printed pad came from the wall, it's essence glowing green as it told him to input his hand-print. Looking behind him, he heard the shouts of orders echo the corridors and he hesitantly placed his hand on the pad. The scanner ran over his digits and blinked green.
"Welcome, Tsunayoshi Sawada."
It said loudly and the painting moved upward as stairs lead to the down floor. Gulping, he head the shouts come closer and paced down the stairs, his cape swirling behind him as it disappeared when the wall closed and the painting moved back to it's place. His feet ached as he felt his life slowing, biting his lip, he clutched the cap to his chest and continued onward. The smell of disinfectant coursed through his senses as he made it to the last step. His whole body collapsed to the ground and the faint light in the room flickered as the sound of explosions echoed the mansion. Gasping, he slowly got up, only to fall back down. A cry escaped his lips as he curled himself into a ball, his whole body shaking as sweat trickled down his face. He needed to get up and leave before they find him. He needed to run before they take their souls. Furrowing his eyebrows, the brunette moved his body so he was laying on his stomach and placed his two hands under him. The weight of his body tailed with gravity and he felt himself grow weak. Come on, he said to himself as he gripped the raining of the stairs behind him before getting up. His long hair was dirty from the debris along with fighting.
Letting out a breath, he slowly walked across to the room and found a tube that had symbols running along the edges. He needed to do this, for his family, for himself, for his love. Closing his eyes he felt his life fade away slowly from being tried so he tried his best to withstand the pain. Tried his best not to break down. Moving his heavily foot, he walked forward and grabbed onto the tubes end and hauled himself in. Turning around, he sat on the electric blue seat as wires sparked the colors of the rainbow, telling a story. His dark caramel eyes looked at the dial pad and he quickly punched in the numbers and date, Mar 20, 2009.
He cried silently before hugging his chest, the pain of having all that's happened to him was taking toll. He had to destroy this future. He needed to save it from the outcome he was in. Opening his cape, he looked down at the different colored pacifies as object started to pop out of them, his eyes lingered on one as he ran a thumb over it. I'm sorry, he said silently. I'm sorry for not saving you... Saving everyone...No. He needed to stop thinking like this. Tsuna was brought out of his thoughts as he heard an explosion closer to his hideout. He needed to go, now.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the dial pad and pushed the button. The voices were getting nearer as the room illuminated a blue light along with the slow course of the rainbow. He saw shadows and almost panicked before he the tube disappeared. He will save everyone.
A/N: mm, You hear that? It's the sound of my brain and heart dying from over imagining and not keeping up with time. Yes I've started another story, Lord please kill me now cause' i won't and never will i ever stop publishing no matter how behind i am. And hopefully since summer is near, Hell yeah!, i'll update more sooner and frequently since. well, no stress. Anyway, R&R! Even though i may or may not update, it makes me happy to hear from you all! and excuse my mistakes!