I tried to make this a bit disjointed (Is that even the right word oops) on purpose.
This is based on a story I posted on Wattpad (that I actually like a lot more than this story) that I called Through Dead Eyes. If anybody is interested in reading that, my name on Wattpad is driftingthroughspace.
Warnings: major character death and an animal death.
I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
'This wasn't how this day was supposed to go' a brunet thought as he ran, attempting to stop the blood flowing from his arm. He frantically looks behind him, seeing the undead still following him. He needs to hide somewhere. But where?
He notices he is running toward Namori Middle School. Running as fast as he can, he burst opens the door and continues running. Turning through the once familiar hallways, he runs into a nearby classroom. He quickly shuts the door and collapses to the ground as the adrenaline leaves him. Oh there is a door open on the other side of the room. The brunet cannot muster the energy to get up and shut the door
He tries to activate his flames once again, but like his previous attempts, he is unable to access them. He feels so empty without his flames.
The boy looks over at his arm and stifles a groan. He was bit. He probably won't last much longer.
Tsuna painfully dug into his coat and pulled out a walkie-talkie. Frantic screams of his Guardians, his family could be heard from it. He pushes the button to speak.
"Hey Hayato."
"Tenth!" A relieved sounding voice gasped out.
"You remember your theory about how the virus somehow blocks flames?"
"...Yes." The voice comes as a whisper.
Tsuna let out a sharp bark of laughter. "Turns out you were right. It really does block flames."
The walkie-talkie is silent after his statement. After a few moments of silence, a deeper voice comes through the radio. "Idiot-Tsuna, where are you?"
"Does it really matter Reborn? It's too late for me. I've been bit. I don't want you guys to see what I'm going to become."
"Omnivore, where. Are. You."
Ignoring Hibari, Tsuna announces his final message. "I don't have very long guys. I just wanted you all to know that I love you all and I am happy that I have met you guys, despite how much I complained." Tsuna's vision starts to fade. "I want you guys to move on and be happy. Reborn make sure none of them do anything dumb and get themselves killed. I love you gu-" the walkie-talkie clatters to the ground.
The last thing he hears beyond his Guardians' cries is Mukuro saying "How can any of us move on without you? You're our sky."
Everything goes black.
Tsuna opens his eyes.
Why does he feel so empty?
Something's missing. Something'smissingsomething'smissingsomething'smissing.
He's so hungry. Hungryhungryhungryhungryhungryhungry.
He stands up and shambles out of the door. He needs to find food.
He follows the heard of non-foods out the door, only to be greeted by something wet dripping on him.
"Rain," a voice whispers in his head.
"The baseball gods have abandoned me."
"A game about mafias?"
"Tsuna."
A smile hat soothes all worries.
Looking up, Tsuna sees that the… rain is falling from a grey fluffy thing.
"Cloud," the voice offers helpfully.
"I'll bite you to death."
"Crowding."
"Omnivore."
A small, dangerous smile.
Tsuna shakes the images out of his head and continues on his search for food.
Hearing a crashing sound nearby, Tsuna wanders toward the sound along with some of the non-foods. Heading toward the area of the crash, something bright catches his eyes. He cranes his neck to see it, and a bright and yellow mural greets him.
"Sun," the voice once again supplies.
"EXTREME!"
"Join the boxing club!"
"Little Bro!"
A bright smile and endless energy.
Tsuna continued on toward the noise. Nearing the noise, he heard whimpers.
Food.
He sees a dog and walks toward it.
Food.
After his meal, Tsuna still feels hungry. Wondering around he saw a flash of light come from the sky.
"Lightning," the voice supplied.
"I'm the great Lambo!"
"Give me grape candy!"
"Big Bro!"
An innocent smile.
What is this voice in his head? Where is it coming from? And who are these people in his memories?
Instantly forgetting what he was thinking about, Tsuna continues on.
He's still so hungry. Where is all the food? He needs to eat.
The wind kicks up around him, blowing debris all around him.
"Storm," the voice stated.
"Baseball idiot!"
"Stupid cow!
"Tenth!"
A delighted smile.
Names instantly come to his mind, leaving before Tsuna can catch them.
Tsuna continues on.
After a while of still no food, the storm clears up, only to leave… clouds… covering the ground.
"Not Cloud, Mist."
"I will possess your body one day."
"Mukuro-sama."
"Tsunayoshi."
"Boss."
A slightly cruel smile and a small, soft smile.
Why are these images coming to his mind?
Who are these people? Who are these people?
Are they what is missing?
"Are you sure the signal was coming from over her, baseball idiot?"
Food. Tsuna heads toward the voice.
"I'm sure. Shoichi said that the signal from the walkie-talkie came from the school."
"Is Big Bro alright?"
"I'm sure boss is alright."
"Kufufufufu"
"Be quite herbevores."
Why do these voices sound familiar? Why is something in him trying to reach out toward them?
"EXTREME!"
"Quiet. You guys are attracting zombies."
Once the people were in sight, Tsuna froze. They are so familiar. Who are they, who are they, whoaretheywhoarehteywhoaretheywhoar-
The child in the fedora noticed him first, staring at him with barely concealed shock before covering his face with his fedora. "Tsuna."
The silver haired one spoke "What whe-" he immediately broke off when he caught sight of Tsuna. He fell to his knees. "No," he whispered, crying.
The others looked at what shocked him and immediately backed up.
His feet start walking toward them. He is so hungry. Do they have any food?
The voice, his voice, starts talking, "Don't hurt them don't hurt them don't hurt them," as memories of the people in front of him flash before his eyes.
His Rain, Takeshi Yamamoto. His Cloud, Kyoya Hibari. His Sun, Ryohei Sasagawa. His Lightning, Lambo. His Storm, Hayato Gokudera. His Mists, Chrome Dokuro and Mukuro Rokudo.
His guardians. His friends. His family. His his his his hishishishis.
He tries to stop walking, but he can't. He's just so hungry.
He watches as his family stares at his advancing form in horror. He watches them fall apart. He watches as the child wearing the fedora, RebornRebornReborn, lifts up the gun.
"I'm sorry idiot-Tsuna." Tears roll out from under the fedora. He pulls the trigger.
Tsuna falls to the ground. He can hear his family crying out for him.
It goes dark.
Why was Tsuna traveling alone? The world may never know. I don't even know. The guardians
It's written weirdly because Tsuna is a zombie, and zombies aren't that smart.
I'm a happy person I swear. I just write angst and tragedy a lot better than fluff.