~ Chapter 2 ~

Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn characters just this plot.

Summary: 400 years ago back in Primo time a incident happen that will be reenacted again now in Decimo's time but this time the Cacciatori plan to finish what they started back 400 years ago and the only one to stop this and start it is the lineage of Primo...

Normal speaking/ Thoughts

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"I hope Karma hits you in the face before I do."

Previous chapter:

"Cozart I'll go to the secretary downstairs and find and call Dr. Lenovo from there. You can just take Giotto to his room." G said urgently as he let go of Giotto's arm and raced out of the room to heading to the secretary who had most of everyone's information sheets who lived in the Vongola Mansion, that weren't really important.

"Why didn't I think of that?" Cozart thought a bit annoyed with himself for not thinking of just going to the secretary for the number but focus his attention back to Giotto instead who was slumped up against him.

"I'm bringing you to your room Giotto and you WILL be seeing the doctor." Cozart said firmly expectanting a protest from Giotto of being "Just fine" but was answered with Giotto merely grunting to him.

Giotto and Cozart walked out of the office toward Giotto's room. Neither of them notice the orange flaming stone vanishing from the office.

End of Previous Chapter

The streets were covered in blood and dead bodies. Black smoke licked the sky in a dazzling display of destructive power as it further covered the village.

Ominous silence hung thickly around the lifeless streets and rubble that was of the village, only broken by the angrily roaring debris falling from houses and stores.

Massacre.

It was a massacre far greater than anything possible that Giotto could imagine.

Giotto had opened his eyes and was meet with destruction. A barren waste land with broken rubble of houses, the windows of tall buildings that surrounded him were all either missing or shattered, horse carriages were smashed up badly; thrown on the side of the streets at random places. The sight of the dead and decaying or bleeding bodies from children to adults laying lifeless or slowly entering a dead state, some had mangled bodies and others looked like a carnivorous animal rip them apart. He screamed a silent scream as no sound came out but he couldn't heard no sound at all either as his ears were meet with eerie silence.

Giotto slowly back way from the horrid sights and ran in the another direction but where ever he went there was always more decaying bodies some of them close to death mouthing to him to help them with their glossy eyes looking at him as they died but he continue to run in frantic panic and desperation.

"What is this place? What happen?" Giotto thought apprehensively. Looking from left to right as he was still meet with destruction of different magnitude with every corner of houses, buildings, and streets.

Giotto slowed down to a quick walking pace, walking aimlessly until he heard a sound coming from one of the destroyed buildings.

Without any warning his legs started to walk straight towards the sound from the building. Giotto tried to move and turn around but his whole body had a numb tingly sensation and he couldn't feel his body much less move his body. For some unknown reason Giotto was dreading seeing what was behind the door of the building as he got closer and closer he saw some orange lighting from behind the door and the sound of some one breathing? Giotto was slowly raising his hand to push the door open when-

"Giotto!" Cozart shouted right in front Giotto's face. "Are you alright? You look like you were having a really bad nightmare." Cozart said standing in front of Giotto's face who was laying down on his bed, bathed in cold sweat.

Cozart had half carry and dragged Giotto, who fell unconscious by the time they reached his closest bedroom in the Vongola Mansion. Where G and the doctor came back to them about 20 minutes later.

Cozart looked at Giotto with concern; brushing aside a strand of Giotto's hair from his face.

Giotto blinked. " Wha- What happen..?" Giotto asked dazed as he felt a tingle go through him when Cozart brushed his forehead moving a strand of his hair out of his face.

" You don't remember?" Cozart asked furrowing his eyebrows. Giotto nodded.

"I see...Well you collapse in the office after staring at the orange stone then G went to get the doctor and brought him to the room. Dr. Lenovo examine you and I quote from him saying,"What the hell was the Primo doing? He has high blood pressure and is fatigue. Aren't you his bodyguards or something. Cause you ain't doing a good job. Dr. Lenovo snorted." Cozart quoted, imitating the doctor's actions.

"Of course though G just told him to.. um the F-word off and do his F-wording job." Cozart said censoring G's words "And I just merely shrugged, playing cool and all while G pranced around like a little girl."

Even though he was actually fretting over Giotto and interrupting the doctor's examination every few minutes asking if he needed to donate his blood for Giotto or some other made up or actually medical solution that he knew but Giotto didn't need to know that.

"Which makes sense with finding out about the stone incident just awhile ago..." Cozart said trailing off at the end.

"Ah. I see."

Cozart raised a eyebrow. "That's it? That's all you are going to say?"

"What? What do you want me to say?" Giotto asked confused.

Cozart rolled his eyes." Will I don't know." Cozart said dryly." Maybe what in the world happen to you in the office?"

Giotto shrugged and looking around the room avoiding looking at Cozart not replying to his question.

" I need to found Tabolt." Giotto thought rubbing his forehead in frustration. "These dreams are getting out of hand and if anyone knows what weird things mean it's Tabolt."

Giotto tried to sit up in his bed about to get up and get dress to go find Talbot (somehow) when Cozart pushed him back down by his shoulders. "Giotto, you should be resting right now. " Cozart said looking sternly at Giotto.

"But I-" Giotto started.

" No, you need to rest a bit and I'm not letting you get up. Doctor's order." Cozart said firmly.

Giotto sniffed. "Dr. Lenovo probably didn't even say that." He mumbled.

"Giotto." Cozart said sternly. "Not exactly but that was the censor part of the whole sentence he said." Cozart thought sketchy.

"Ok ok." Giotto said throwing his hands up surrending. "... Come to think of it. Where is G?" Giotto asked sitting up on the bed and laying his head against the bed frame and looking around expecting G to suddenly come bursting through the door.. or window.

" Well he -" Started Cozart just as someone knocked and open the door reliving G to be the person behind it.

"How's Primo..." G started but saw Giotto sitting up and smiling at him.

"Primo, you alright there?" G asked immediately. He walked toward Giotto and stopping at his bedside on the opposite side of Cozart who was sitting down on a chair.

" Huh? Uh yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" Giotto replied. G and Cozart glanced at each other debating if they should tell Giotto/Primo what happen to him from their perspective.

" Well Giotto." Cozart paused but decided to contiune and ask Giotto instead of telling him. "What happen to you when you looked at that orange stone?" Cozart questioned Giotto, eyeing him worriedly.

"What do you mean?" Giotto asked confused. Looking back and forth from G and Cozart who were both looking at him with concern.

"What's wrong with them? Did Dr. Lenovo say I have some kind of terminal disease?" Giotto thought befuddled.

"What we mean is did something happen to you. Like you having or seeing something." G asked observing Giotto of any signs of something.

"What are they asking me?" Giotto wondered becoming more and more addle."... Unless OH! They must think I am having illusion like those mine workers since I came in not really contact with those stones also because I have be acting werid and such...Well I kind of am but they don't have to know that. He thought cachinnating inwardly. "Don't want to go a mental hospital or anything now even though Cozart seems suspious." Giotto thought chuckling about what happen recently when he was joking with Cozart. Come to think of it something felt a little off about myself at that moment...odd much?

"You guys think I'm having illusions." Giotto stated rolling his eyes.

"Gah! well I-" Cozart spluttered. "Whoa Giotto reads minds now!" Cozart thought awed.

"We do Primo. You really didn't see anything... right?" G asked hoping not for the worst.

"Nah, I just was feeling tried from work." Giotto lied. Both Cozart and G knew he was lieing because he always avoided eye contact with anyone he was lieing to. A pretty bad habit since they work/live in the Mafia were everyone lies to each other.

"Oh really.." G said obivously not convinced. "Well care to explain why your eyes were orange amber colour and why you look like you were in some trace?" G asked raising a eyebrow.

"Hm, yeah what was with that!" Cozart said wondering the same thing.

" Uh sunlight got in your eye..?"

"Primo." G said seriously. Giotto rolled his eyes.

" Fine, but you guys have to trust me. I promise nothing is wrong with me just a little light headed." Giotto said trying to get them of his case.

"But-"

KNOCK, KNOCK.

" Enter please." Giotto said quickly as Cozart was probably about to demand or ask something he clearly didn't want to answer. The door opened to one of Giotto special henchman. A man in his mid-twenties with light brown hair and dull green eyes who worn simple but casual tuxedo that all henchman worn.

" Sorry to interrupt Primo." The man said bowing. " But I have the suitcase G requested to give to him from your office."

" Thanks Eiilot." G said dryly as Eiilot handed the suitcase to G. " You didn't happen to touch the stones? " G asked warily.

"Of course not!" Eiilot said in a consternation tone. "I would never disrespect Primo's word." Eiilot said glared at G; daring him to say anything against him.

"G." Giotto said warning, knowing that G got suspicious with anyone lately unless they earn his trust... or just doesn't like people near his boss.

G just grumbled incoherent words and walked back towards Giotto while Eiilot had a smug smile on his face thinking he actually stood up to Primo's right hand man and won.

"If there is anything you need Primo I will be going now." Eiilot said bowing to Giotto.

"No nothing." Giotto smiled at Eiilot. "And thank you Eiilot for getting my suitcase." He said thanking him sincerely.

"Of course Primo. I wouldn't have forgotten your stuff." Eiilot said emphasizing the I and looking directly at G.

Cozart snickered at G's misfortune to be told off by a lower henchman guard especially in front of Giotto.

Giotto only signed knowing most of the people here wanted the position of right hand man and hoped that G would slip up so they could get the position for themselves but it was unlikely for Giotto to even think about replacing G with anyone but that didn't stop half of the population of henchman in Vongola Headquarters to try and get the position.

G glared back at him. "Well you can leave now." G said ruefully, making shooing gestures with his hands.

"I think not G. I only leave if Primo tells me too." Eiilot said with his nose up turn toward G.

"Thank you Eiilot and you can leave now." Giotto said refraiming from rolling his eyes at their childish rivalery. "Of course Primo, always at your serve." Eiilot said bowing for the final time before taking his leave.

" Tch, all these henchman are getting on my nerves always trying to kiss up to you and try to get me kick out. G huffed. "You know just last week there was a rumour that I was stealing your woman. And you don't even have one! G said in a very pique manner.

" Thanks for reminding me." Giotto said sarcastically. Cozart burst out laughing no longer able to hold it in.

" You know those rumours are only true because the ladies love your feminine side. With that pink hair of yours." Cozart said snickering behind his hand.

" ITS RED!" G growled at Cozart, his hand twitching to his gun holster on his hip.

" Guys enough, enough." Giotto said trying to placate G before he put a bullet through Cozart head. G huffed but turn back to Giotto but his hand was still near his gun holster.

"Well?" G said raising a eyebrow to Giotto.

"Well what?"

"What happen to your eyes and why were you in a trace? If you have been seeing things we can get a specialist to help-" G said clarify the confusing that Giotto was emitting.

"No."

"But Giotto-" Cozart started again hoping to try let Giotto see that he needs help but was interrupted by him.

" I said No, I mean No." Giotto said firmly leaving no space for argument.

G signed. "Fine you win. But I will figure you out." G said getting up and taking the suitcase with him, walking towards the door to exit.

"Where are you going?" Giotto asked worried that he upsetted his friend.

"I have jobs to do while you are unwell. And No you will stay here and get some rest." G said continued quickly seeing as Giotto was about to protest.

"See ya then." G told him walking out the door. Giotto grumbled out of annoyance.

"G is right you know." Cozart said to Giotto who blatantly ignored him. "You push yourself too much and you need rest. At least rest to put us at peace of mind that you are ok." Cozart said pulling the "guilty card" out to keep Giotto put.

"Argh but I'm stiff." Giotto complained trying to find a random excuse to leave.

Cozart signed knowing it was going to be hard keeping Giotto from walking around or doing work. "Unless.." Cozart thought smirking at his idea.

Giotto saw Cozart's devious smirk and thought for the worst. "Oh great my complaing mouth and me." Giotto cringed thinking about Cozart's last "brilliant idea" that involved bullets and animals. Giotto shuddered at the memory.

"Hey, you think my ideas are bad?" Cozart said accusing Giotto seeing him shudder.

"Well yeah. Last time you had a brillant idea it was animals and bullets and I still have scars from that lion cub. " Giotto said narrowing his eyes accusingly at Cozart.

"Heh, oh yeah I remember that." Cozart said rubbing his head sheepishly. "But this one is just the request I asked back when we were in your office."

"Huh.. oh the request to go to that new Theatre...?" Giotto asked uncertain.

"Yup." Cozart grinned."And the offer is still open too.. so lets go-"

"No." Giotto said immediatly laying back in to his pillow and pulling the covers over his head.

"Eh? Why not?" Cozart asked. "Because you'll make a big deal out of it or embarrass me." Giotto mumbled from under the covers.

"Hey! I don't embrass you." Cozart said pouting.

"What about that time with the women's bathroom." Giotto said uncovering himself from the covers and looking at Cozart scowling at him.

"That was your fault." Cozart said quickly. Giotto signed and went back under the covers.

"Come on let's go." Cozart whined pulling the covers off of Giotto and making Giotto shiver from the lost of his warm covers.

Giotto grumbled. "I can't go my head is throbbing right now and remember what the doctor said? I have to stay in and rest."

"Besides." Giotto thought. "Ever since waking up from the horrible nightmare I haven't be able to shake off this nagging feeling something was going on and I 'm going to be right in the middle of it." He thought rolling over in his bed ignoring Cozart who was contiuning to whine to him. "Anyways I need to see Talbot. He'll know what to do."

"Well you need fresh air to clear your head out too." Cozart said grinning, hoping that Giotto agreed. "Look we don't have to go the Theatre but at least let's go out for a walk. It would probably help you AND since I will be leaving soon can't we do some talking or something? I won't see you for awhile after I leave since I have my Family to look after too you know." Cozart said pulling another "guilty card" out again to persuade Giotto to go outside. "He needs this more then I do being coup up in his office will make him restless... and I want to go look around too before I leave." Cozart thought truthfully.

Giotto signed. "Maybe this is what I need. I have Cozart with me and can easily contact G if something happens..." Giotto pondered and decide to go against his "nagging feeling" and head out with Cozart. "I may just stumble apon someone who knows where Talbot is too."

"Alright. Let's go then."

"YES!"

Giotto smiled warmly. " This is for Cozart too. G and Cozart deserve a break.. when I get back I'll give G a break as well." He thought. "Though I don't think he would want to leave my side." Giotto chuckled at the thought.

"But let's leave a note for G letting him know where we are going." Giotto said getting out of his bed and grabbing a piece of paper from his nightstand.

"Come on, come on." Cozart whined from the doorway. Giotto rolled his eyes at Cozart childish act.

Giotto went over to his closet grabbing a fresh white long sleeve shirt, tossing aside his tuexdo coat and used long sleeve shirt and taking off his indoor shoes; placing on his outdoor shoes.

"You done yet?" Cozart said in a dramatic pained voice. "I would have just gone out with what I have on." He said pointing to himself who had some stains on his white sleeve shirt and black tie also his black dress pants were wrinkled.

Giotto smiled a crooked smile. "Of course Cozart."

Cozart narrowed his eyes." Why does your voice sound sarcastic?"

"Don't you want to go to the Theatre?"

"What? Of course I do! Let's go!"

"He is too easy to distract." Giotto thought amused.

They both walked door aheading toward the villeage shopping area though unknown to them, two shadows were watching them.

"It's time to collect what's rightfully are's" One of the shadows hissed. The another one nodded in agreement.

"We shall burn this village to the ground and collect him." The another shadow said as the dark shadows wisped away in a dark mist.

Authoress Note: Thank you for reading and please review your advice and thoughts of this chapter.