As you can tell this story starts much later in the story, and this chapter will take you to the beginning of it all. I'm aware it's somewhat of an immediate jump but I couldn't think of writing it another way.
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I sat on the hard plastic seat in a strange mixture of anger and sadness. The kind of anger natural for a six year old but the sadness one would only expect to feel when their almost an adult. But I guess it can be expected when the very person who raised you died less than a week ago.
The books and movies would always say how the daddy would always leave his wife and kids at home to go work, but I had it a different way. I didn't have a daddy, just two mommies. Mother couldn't stand being relaxed; she always had to have something to do. Two years ago she was in charge of two construction sites, last year it was monitoring the production of bombs, now she's currently managing three hospitals.
So mommy decided she wanted to be the one to take care of the kids; unfortunately they couldn't have any, mother said they tried different things but it never worked. So when I came along I was the miracle baby, the star of both my parents and the one to receive all of mommy's care.
Mother always said mommy was different. Other kids moms could go outside, stay up long, and talk like there's no tomorrow, mine couldn't. Mother said mommy was like glass, she could do things but if she was pushed it hurt. But even when she didn't do anything she still ended up in bed, and that always got mother worried.
Mother never told me why and I never asked mommy about it, it always made her sad. But according to the men in white who came in after mommy died said her heart stopped, so why didn't they start it again? How did a heart stop, after all mommy was always so kind and loving she had to have a big one didn't she?
Mother said mommy always wanted to head back home but couldn't, something about the family still not accepting something. But now with mommy gone there was no reason we couldn't go, and no reason to stay. Mother said this house hurt now with mommy gone, I couldn't agree more.
Most kids would be thrilled to fly a plane for their first time. But here I was sitting on a hard plastic chair, fuming, as the planes got ready to board. I'm not thrilled, there's no life here anymore, but I doubt I'll have one in Nanimori either.
April 8th, XXXX
Report: Issued by Luce
Concerning: Arcobaleno Squad Sniper, Colonnello
Luce: After searching for a little over a month now we have uncovered no signs of squad member Colonnello. As in Vongola standards the time limit for a search is three months at minimum, however due to his obvious skills we have diagnosed Colonnello as dead. His funeral is already being planned, I just feel sorry for whoever has to break it to Tsuna...
Ok, it was so weird for me to keep writing "mommy", but I couldn't think of what else to say since one was already called mother so it just happened.
I've suddenly got a lot more free time so I'm working on updating my two stories and hopefully getting a new one up, however by the looks of it this one is getting more attention.
Also at the end of every chapter will be a report or other from present time.
