A/N:
Yo! ^^ I've found the opportunity to update this again. So, here's chapter 2!
Oh, and, I must apologize . I realized there were very deep flaws in this story. Plot holes. I'll try to fill them as I continue writing the story. Again, I'm sorry! (If you notice any, please point them out for me in the reviews or PM me!)
Uh... oh, yeah, and also, thank you so much for the reviews! I didn't think there would be this many! :O Thank you very much!
(I find myself able to review the reviews as I'm currently not as busy as I thought I'd be. However, I think in time, I'll be unable to do so, so when that happens, I apologize! I'll inform you of such a change when it happens! . Again, I'm sorry!)
Meoow Meoow Mew Meeow: Here's a new update! Thank you very much! I don't mind a stalker if it's through fanfiction alerts!
Bearhug01: I don't know. I'd rather not because it would probably make you hate me. And the other 1827 fans, but I might throw in hints. Might. I have a bad history with pairing and whatnot. .-. Anyway, sorry about that. .
richboylion: Ummmmm... I don't know. I'm horrible with pairings. -_- It would attract a lot of flamers. So, uh... maybe? But again, I don't know. Don't keep your hopes up. If I seriously run out of ideas (I am bursting with stupid ones), I might, but not now.
Jazebeth: Thanks for the advice! I'll try to use English if it's better that way. Otherwise, I'll use Japanese (but I'll mostly just use the really obvious ones like honorifics ^^).
mapplepie: Tsuna is isn't he... I'm mostly uncomfortable with using curse words since I'd rather not have to face a mob of readers that demand less language of that sort (even though it's unlikely to happen), although, I will most likely end up throwing them in anyhow. Would asterisks help? I'll at least throw in mild cursing, which I consider to be okay... (weird, huh.)
Lilinanade: You make a good point about the issue on no protection, though I have a vague idea to cover that up, later. Anyway, thank you for your review! Hope you enjoy this chapter! ^^
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Chapter 2: The Sky That Met a Demonic Sun
"Oh! You're cute. What are you doing here?"
"I'm here checking out for my mom."
"I'm sorry, dear, but she has to be here herself."
"Then, face the consequences." He pulled out a gun, or rather, he hid Leon and transformed him, then pulled him out. The woman behind the counter laughed. It's a toy, she thought. At least, she thought so until he shot a bullet into the wall. She gasped in horror before nodding. She checked her computer before speaking, shocked that a five-year-old would own a gun.
"U-Um... your name... is... R-Reborn?"
"Maybe. Maybe not. It could be Daddy... or maybe not." Reborn chuckled evilly. "Anyway, do not speak of this ever again. To nobody. Should you do so, I will know." Reborn smirked, before transforming Leon again. "Or we can just do this differently. It's much better." Reborn leaped over and kicked the lady unconscious. She'd think she fell asleep on the job. He had already thought to turn off the security cameras, and he had also made sure there was nobody around... by doing certain activities. It never hurts to test your ability sometimes. He did hold back though. They are normal civilians.
He leaped over to the wall and plucked out the bullet. There was a heavy chair nearby. He leaned it against the crack, making it seem like the chair was the reason for the property damage.
Reborn walked away from the hotel counter, before smirking once again. It was time to make his grand opening.
Tsuna rolled around on his bed, frustrated that he woke up so early and had nothing to do. His alarm went off then, and he leaped from bed, nearly tripping over himself when he reached the top of the stairs, trying not to stumble over his bag. Even if he woke up early, he still felt groggy. "Tsu-kun~ Good morning!"
He didn't offer a reply back. He never did. Except this time, it was for a legitimately, genuinely, totally good reason. There was an infant at the base of his stairs, wearing a black fedora as a chameleon crawled all over it. He was also wearing a pacifier, but it didn't even look like it was there for the reason it's... well, the reason it's a pacifier. To put simply, it seemed untouched and "unsuckable". He was smirking, sending a shiver up Tsuna's spine. He scowled to try to put up a good fight, but his instincts told him not to fight either. It also told him that it wouldn't matter if he ran. The infant would still catch him. It seemed so impossibly unreal a normal person wouldn't think the same, though his instincts were also impossibly unreal. "Nana. Infant."
The baby now spoke, "Ciaossu." The voice was, to say the least, creepy. It was like a full-grown adult have been stuffed into the body of a five year old, and then was given a high-pitched voice of all things to make it seem more realistic.
The infant glanced over at his mother now, who had noticed him. "Oh? Are you lost?" He looked up at her, who was now looming over the baby, hoping that everything was fine. Tsuna could not move. Rather, he refused to move. He did not like this baby. He did not want to associate with him, and this time, it wasn't for reasons like protecting him from the assassins and kidnappers.
No. This infant... was different. "Tsu-kun come down!"
He did- he did not. He did not. He did not just walk down! HE DID NOT JUST WALK DOWN! HE DID NOT- "I'm the tutor, Reborn." He was down. Goddammit.
"Oh! So you're Reborn. Tsu-kun, meet Reborn, your new tutor." Tsuna scoffed, hoping to do something to distract himself from the baby that had infiltrated his house up into the living room. It was strangely horrifying to know that he seemed so... normal? Although most infants do not wear suits or black fedoras, you'd think he was only dressing up for an early Halloween or something.
"Nana. Kick him ou-" Tsuna was going to demand to kick the baby out. Instead, he got kicked. By the infant. That... well, frankly, Tsuna did expect something from the baby, but he did not expect such a powerful kick. It knocked the wind out of him, despite being a "super-strong" delinquent. "Oi, baby-"
"Dame-Tsuna, I'm the home tutor, Reborn. You need to be punished for being disrespectful." Reborn gave Tsuna another kick, which successfully caused Tsuna to end up gasping for air. The baby smirked again (all he does is smirk...) and then nodded to Nana. "I hope you can provide me with the best hospitality. I am in your hands, Sawada-san." Nana laughed, and then smiled, though it seemed to be hiding a fabricated happiness.
"Just call me Mama*," Nana responded. "Are you sure you're not lost?"
"Hai, Mama. I know where I am." Nana looked doubtful for a quarter of a second before accepting Reborn in completely. Tsuna stared. Even if it felt like her own son had disowned her, she was still... warm? Accepting? Or maybe she was just dense. Maybe she just saw a baby who was out of his mind or something. Anyway, it was freaky, but Tsuna felt a deep pang ring his chest, which, he tried to tell himself, was from health issues (shouldn't you be concerned about that too?). "Dame-Tsuna what are you doing staring at us. It's creepy." Another kick. Was he trying to kill him? "Anyway, you'll be late for school if you don't hurry."
Tsuna glowered at Reborn before heading over to the breakfast table, his mouth watering from the wonderful aroma of the delectable eggs. He sat down, picked up his fork, and then stabbed his egg to eat it.
Or at least he tried to before a small hand snatched it away. "Baby," Tsuna whispered threateningly. Reborn remained indifferent to the threat laced in his voice. "Baby." Nothing. Frustrated, Tsuna tried to snatch his egg away before Reborn finished it.
His attempts were in vain. To make things worse, Reborn attempted to snatch the rest of his breakfast away, before Tsuna hissed and tackled his arm, which Reborn dodged elegantly. "Good." Reborn smirked [again...]. "But not good enough." Reborn used his other arm to throw the plate up slightly, taking the food, placing it on the plate, catching the plate, and proceeding to eat, all in an instant.
Tsuna glared. Normally, he would've been impressed, but Tsuna was the type of person who could not operate throughout the day without breakfast. "I hate you," Tsuna muttered before leaving the dinner table. He spouted insults and curses at the baby in his mind.
"Stop that Tsuna, or I'll have to leave my breakfast and go over there and kick you." Did he just... read his mind? Tsuna exhaled deeply, trying to calm down. He hated this baby's kicks now. He would resent them forever. Tsuna glared at Reborn once more before heading up the stairs—there was a cold sandwich in his room. (He always had one; they were mostly a reward but they could also be used in an "emergency".) Reborn chuckled suspiciously. Oh yeah. He could read minds. Would he steal his sandwich too?
Thankfully, when Tsuna got to his room, he was able to eat his sandwich in peace, until Reborn came up too, though Tsuna was already finished with his sandwich by then. "What do you want?"
"I'm going to make you a mafia boss."
"..." Silence. "WHAT?" Tsuna did not expect this. He was a delinquent—not a mafia boss! "No," Tsuna replied, trying to stay calm.
"I won't take that for an answer, Dame-Tsuna. You'll become the tenth generation mafia boss of the Vongola famiglia."
"No." Tsuna refused to become a mafia boss. This wasn't what he wanted! "No," Tsuna said again, more firmly this time. He could only watch as the chameleon that had seemed to be serving as a mere pet for the infant turned into a gun, which was now pointed at the delinquent.
"I hate repeating myself. I won't take 'no' for an answer." Tsuna hated being ordered by anybody. He especially didn't want to be ordered around by a five-year-old. He tried to throw punches at Reborn, hoping they'd make contact. They didn't. Reborn counterattacked with a kick, all while keeping the gun pointed at Tsuna. Tsuna, through his Hyper Intuition, knew that it wasn't a toy.
In the end, he had to accept it, even if he didn't mean it.
Meanwhile, Nana was humming. It was a song that her father taught her when she was younger... before he died. Before he was killed. Or was he killed? Nana shook her thoughts away. She had to become good enough for her husband and for... Tsuna. For Tsu-kun.
But deep down, she felt she had to stop acting. She felt she had to tell Tsuna how much she needed support. How much she wanted to die, but also wanted to live for Tsuna. She had to tell him she was suffering.
Yet, there was the fear that Tsuna would reject her again. There was the fear that Tsuna would start acting so cold to her again. There were times when she contemplated suicide, but she had to be there for Tsuna. She had to. She didn't know what she had done to upset Tsuna. Was there something wrong in the way she brought Tsuna up? Or was she simply a bad mother?
Either way, Nana had a darkness. A deep pit of darkness, sadness, hopelessness, misery, and despair.
"Omnivore," the prefect muttered, his tonfas flashing out menacingly. Tsuna sighed. After exiting out the door, Reborn ended up making his head his new seat. He avoided every attack he threw at the infant, hoping to get him off. His head was not a seat for some sadistic and weird infant.
"Dame-Tsuna," Reborn muttered calmly. There it was again. That adult stuffed into a five-year-old body. This was insane, and, though Tsuna hated to admit it, disturbing.
There was something Tsuna absolutely hated though.
This baby could read minds. Tsuna could not hide anything from the baby, except for his darkest secrets, which, through experience, he hid well. "Kyoya-kun... I found something you might be interested in." The prefect glared menacingly—the delinquent just now did not use proper honorifics that Hibari would have preferred... he'd have to mention this later—before finally nodding for the delinquent to proceed. They would be late for school if they didn't hurry, yes, that was true, but there was a proper reason that Kyoya would've excused. Also, Tsuna was a delinquent; skipping came naturally.
Which is why Kyoya stared Tsuna down when he said, "This baby can fight." Tsuna could have been given another kick had Reborn not been intrigued by the prefect. Hibari Kyoya would be the perfect Cloud Guardian. He'd have to tell Tsuna later.
"Omnivore... I'll bite you to death." The average student would shriek and run, but Tsuna understood. Why the hell did you bring me a baby to fight me. Are you finally insane? Tsuna gestured toward Reborn, who smirked... this smirking, did it happen all the time? Was Reborn's signature move the smirk? Some things can never be answered.
"This is Reborn. Reborn, this is... Kyoya-kun." A snicker, followed by a scowl. "Ano... I think this is it for introductions unless... oh, look at that—we're already late-" The bell rang. "See?" Kyoya raised a brow. This was not a proper reason. He could not let this slide. "I permit you to attack Reborn." Kyoya scowled deeper. Since when did he need permission to... bite someone to death?
"Dame-Tsuna, that's not good as a mafia boss, allowing your enemies to attack subordinates as you watch in the background, but I accept." Tsuna shrugged.
"He's technically not really an enemy though—he's more of a rival. So I don't see where your logic is. Oh and, I'm not going to be a mafia boss—sorry." Reborn gave hit Tsuna on the head with his gun, which Leon had transformed into a couple seconds ago.
"Don't answer me with objections, but at least you're sane."
Then they clashed. Or, really, Hibari swung his tonfa at Reborn, which the baby dodged with experienced ease. He kept trying to hit him until Reborn shot his gun in return. He deliberately made it miss as a threat. Killing the prefect wouldn't solve anything, and he wanted him as one of Tsuna's guardians. He'd only have to test him and then knock him out.
As they fought (Reborn obviously taking the lead), Tsuna yawned, when his intuition flared again. All of his previous drowsiness disappeared. The intuition had somewhat exploded, something that hadn't happened in a while. Something was there. They shouldn't be there. They had to leave. But how? Reborn and Hibari were absorbed in their fight (mostly just Hibari though... Reborn seemed to be holding back, which probably pissed him off) and Tsuna did not want to think of what would happen if he disturbed it... but how?
His intuition was turning into the deepest gnaw of dread. Tsuna had to do something before anything happened. What was he to do? What could he do? He'd have to abruptly end the fight if you diverted one of their attention toward something else at the very least, or otherwise one would gain advantage in the fight, causing them to snap back into their battle... which wouldn't solve anything.
So what was Tsuna supposed to do?
"Report."
"We're almost done with preparations. Not so long now..."
"Good."
"Honestly, Boss, I didn't think that you'd be able to come up with such a genius plan... we can even kill Reborn now and we'll be feared all over-"
"I don't think Reborn will die."
"No? Why not?"
"Reasons."
"...I see."
"Don't get your hopes up, Nello. Get revenge for me and your family, its honor, and your life will be spared. Then you can officially join me. You want power right? You have to deserve it. You are right; we will be feared, but Reborn isn't like them. Never underestimate."
"I know, Boss."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, Boss."
Reborn, while he did not have an amazing Hyper Intuition like Tsuna, he, too, had a rather useful intuition he had been training for years. It wasn't the same for him as it was for Tsuna, where it felt like something exploded inside of him, though it was harmless, but for him it was this unshakable uneasiness that kept him on edge for every second he... er, played with the prefect. From the corner of his eye, he saw Tsuna fidget. There was clearly something wrong, and he noticed Hibari frowning. It wasn't just the battle that kept them all on edge, it was that sense of something disturbing them. While the Arcobaleno did not have a particularly impressive intuition and could not simply, instinctively, know they had to leave, it was evident that staying there would solve nothing.
So, Reborn prepared his finished move toward the insides of the school gates. It would be swift and unexpected and hopefully the nagging discomfort and alarm would fade away. He landed a powerful kick (holding back since, again, what good would it do to kill him?) and Hibari widened his eyes for a fraction of a second before disappearing beyond the walls of Namimori Middle School**. He caught Tsuna trying to hide his relief, though, to Reborn, it was as clear as actually expressing it himself.
Reborn hopped his way over into the Namimori Middle School's gates. The sense of unrest instantly disappeared, but only to have come back. It wasn't as bad as before, though it still managed to wiggle its way into Reborn's many concerns.
What was going on? What was triggering his instincts? Reborn could not allow himself to fear, but he was still kept cautious...
Tsuna followed Reborn into Namimori Middle School, where Hibari lay in an unconscious heap in the middle of the front of the school. He'd have to prop him up later, or else the students would notice, even if school had started just now. The brunet had never quite seen Hibari so vulnerable before. It would help if he made it seem like he was napping...
While he fiddled with the thought of Hibari being unconscious and what he was to do with him, he had to feel fidgety. Entering the grounds of Namimori Middle*** had helped only slightly, though Tsuna still did appreciate Reborn's... er, methods of getting Hibari over the walls and into the school grounds. He was getting impatient; what was it that caused the threat to be so immense?
As the dread grew, Tsuna could only hope that they could try to fight back, or, if they could try and run out of here, somehow bringing Hibari with them.
"Tsuna." Tsuna widened his eyes. It was the first time that Reborn called him just Tsuna. Tsuna, surprised, was rendered speechless (as much as he hated to admit it) for a few seconds before finally snapping out of his trance.
"We've got to get out of here," Tsuna said, nearly stuttering. Reborn's eyes darkened.
"I know, Tsuna. Hoist Hibari over and let's get out of here." Tsuna would've if he didn't cross his arms rebelliously. No, he would not do that. After all... the students... who knows what kind of harm could come upon them without anybody there to help them? He didn't want to be responsible for that, and he had a guilty feeling that told him he was most likely the reason for this. Tsuna wouldn't be able to live with himself if anyone died because of him. The whole point of... this was to not associate with people so they wouldn't get harmed but... now, what was the point if they all... died? That is, assuming in the case that the threat was immense enough to kill them... which Tsuna suspected because, again, intuition.
"No."
"Excuse me?" Leon had transformed into a gun, causing Tsuna to vaguely frown. He hoped that Reborn wouldn't be using force. If anything, persuasion was his greatest ally against the baby, though Tsuna didn't like it.
"No," Tsuna repeated, a much stronger voice now, his eyes turning orange for a moment. Reborn pointed the Leon gun toward Tsuna, his finger on the trigger. He noticed the change of color, and it made him feel... what? Afraid? No. Reborn could not fear. Reborn could not feel fear of all things. It was... something close to that... right? He let this odd emotion control him to the point of pointing the gun at the delinquent. It can't be fear... can it?
"Why? Explain in three seconds or below. Starting now."
Tsuna didn't hesitate. "The students need our help." The brunet's eyes nearly turned to its orange color again, though, fortunately for Reborn, it didn't. The Arcobaleno sighed, then glanced at Hibari, the school, then back at Tsuna. He kept pointing for another minute, letting Tsuna's impatience grow, though more importantly, his unease. Reborn stared at his student with his cold black eyes, until they somewhat softened, and Reborn transformed the Leon gun back into the green lizard, who crawled up his arm and back onto Reborn's fedora.
"Fine. But you're not going to leave your guardian here are you?" Tsuna guessed that was Hibari, though whatever Reborn was saying about said prefect did not make sense. Guardian? What the hell was that?
"No. Anyway, guardian?" Reborn glared.
"Questions later. Let's go." Tsuna groaned. He didn't understand Reborn. While the first part made sense about not asking questions, (Tsuna would be sure to remind Reborn what a 'guardian' was...) the second part did not, about going, because that was a command without question. Normally, you'd explain your plan, or at least explain your intentions, unless questions included whatever questions Tsuna wanted to ask about their... er, plan if there was one. Then again, all three—Hibari, Tsuna, and Reborn—were not whatever this term called normal was.
Tsuna was about to ask a question (because he was a delinquent, and delinquents don't do what they are told to do) when Reborn disappeared, and then reappeared in front of the school, something that happened in the fraction of a second when Tsuna blinked. Either he teleported or he was extremely—and this Ryohei whom had not been introduced to the story yet would agree—fast.
So, Tsuna who could not speak, due to malfunction of his brain working properly thanks to Reborn the infant's super speed/teleportation, could only follow Reborn's casual stroll into the building. He almost left Hibari there, before realizing that he was still lying unconscious in front of the school. Should Hibari have woken up in that condition...
...
...
It would not spell fun times. Even Tsuna might not be able to defeat the pissed off prefect. Might.
Tsuna found a place for Hibari to... nap? He dragged Hibari, whose wounds remained hidden... somewhere, to a shady area around the trees. It wasn't Hibari's preferred spot, though the brunet found this place to be the closest place with proper shade, and he did not have much time to spare.
After leaving Hibari to nap****, Tsuna caught up with Reborn, who had entered the school. He knocked out wandering students, who Tsuna found to be unlucky as they didn't seem to be waking anytime soon, but since Hibari wasn't awake from his nap, perhaps they were safe. Perhaps. Ah, well, it didn't matter. The teachers would most likely record this, Hibari would see, and then bite them to death. So yes, they were unlucky. Everybody who was caught napping during school hours (besides lunch) with the exception of Tsuna and Hibari himself would be bitten to death. Reborn continued to walk swiftly (which was weird, since he was still five), much to Tsuna's annoyance.
"Where are we going?"
"Questions later."
"Tch."
"Don't 'tch' me."
Tsuna rolled his eyes and shrugged. "Whatever." Reborn sent out a murderous aura before sucking it all up when a teacher turned the corner and met them. (Why was she even there in the first place? Shouldn't she be teaching?)
"T-Tsuna! W-Why aren't you... w-why-why-ar-why-" More whys. "-why-aren't clas-I mean, why-" Apparently, some teachers stammer when they are around Tsuna. Most don't; they just freeze up and wait for Tsuna (or Hibari, depending on who was walking past them) to leave, but this teacher was probably having an especially rough day today. Tsuna sighed.
"I'm not in class because I don't feel like it today. Hibari let me." The teacher kept sneaking in glances at Reborn as she acted something like surprised that Hibari let a delinquent be late for class. Or rather, the delinquent. Tsuna felt kind of sympathetic for the teacher. You see a notorious delinquent next to a baby in a suit who's wearing a fedora with, oh God, a chameleon on it, staring yellowness at you, and then you think you're going insane because this baby, for some reason, radiates danger and a tinge of freaky.
"H-Hai, T-T-Tsuna." Reborn began to send out a trickle of the same murderous aura as earlier. He did not like stammering. He refused to hear anybody stammering.
"Move," Reborn demanded. The teacher reacted almost immediately. She scurried away, screaming. Screaming? How terrified was she? Tsuna groaned.
"Why-REBORN. You had to do that? She's already having a bad day." Reborn ignored him and continued his stroll across the school.
"You're going to help me." Tsuna nodded. This, he was already prepared for.
"How?"
"You'll see," was Reborn's reply. Tsuna squinted his eyes at the vague response. He was secretly glad he got an answer, but he wanted to know now.
"See what?" Reborn ignored him again. It was fine; Tsuna didn't expect an answer anyway. They continued to walk through the halls, and they made it to the roof before the students burst out to go to their other classes.
There was a slight breeze and the weather was near perfect, making it seem almost eerie that anybody would try to ruin this beautiful weather. Then again, some people might not like beautiful weather. Tsuna decided he would hate that person. "Okay, baby. What's up? What are we doing here?" Reborn grinned (not smirked!) and then nothing.
... Okay, so nothing was happening. Reborn did not do anything. Tsuna did not do anything. Leon did not do anything. Everything was still, and it ticked off Tsuna. He didn't enjoy awkward silence. Was it awkward silence? Probably. "Oi. What. Are. We. Doing?" Tsuna asked again, with a mildly annoyed tone in his voice. Reborn didn't like attitude, but he supposed that he'd deal with it later. It was expected in this situation. However, Tsuna wanted an answer. "Reborn." Nothing. "Reborn..." Nothing. "REBORN." Yet again, nothing. Tsuna sighed. Nothing was going to get this... tutor to talk. So what were they doing? It had been mostly nothing for the last minute.
"Tsuna." Finally, something. Tsuna snapped to attention. What was Reborn going to say?
"Yeah...?" Tsuna hesitated. The delinquent didn't want to ruin Reborn's current willingness to speak.
"I want you to save the students." Tsuna felt like face palming. He had expected something more than just that. Of course he was going to save the students! Only... how? That's what Tsuna hoped Reborn would say.
"How?" No reply. Dammit. Reborn had pressed the mute button again. Tsuna had already given up pestering Reborn to speak. It was impossible. They were all going to die. Hopefully, some would make it out. Hopefully, Tsuna would die too. Reborn was not helping. Or...
THE FLAMES! Could Tsuna awaken his flames again? Those flames he's always wanted to try to prod awake by himself? Or would it continue to slumber? How would he be able to use those flames to protect his fellow classmates?
"Tsuna. We're going to defeat them."
"Defeat what?"
"The threat."
"I know."
"But by yourself."
"What?"
"I'm not helping."
"Wa-it." He almost stuttered. "How? No. Reborn I can't do this alone. Not this level of danger!"
"You're going to become a mafia boss." Reborn pointed his Leon gun, which had transformed who knows when, at Tsuna, who tried to pushed it aside, though failing every time as the Arcobaleno dodged it. "There will be times I can't help you. There will be times when your Guardians can't help you. There will be times when you have to protect them by yourself."
"..."
"Well, Tsuna? Can you?"
"Yes."
"Preparations complete, Boss."
"Proceed."
* = Between Maman and Mama, I found this to make sense to me more. But is Maman still better?
** = I'm not really sure what exactly the school Tsuna and his guardians attend(ed) is actually named. So, I'm using Namimori Middle School. Is there a proper name for the school? (I recall something like Namimori Chuu, but I suspect that's a fragment of my imagination.)
*** = Aha, yet another option... this is basically the same thing as ** but honestly, I find this one more... ah, how do you say it? Rhythmic? Fitting? Again, some help please. It could be something entirely different.
**** = Let's say that Hibari really is napping, okay? For our safety?
Closing Words:
That's it for chapter 2! I didn't think it would be this long though...
I hope you enjoyed it! It's a pretty bad chapter, I know. I don't know when I'm going to be able to update chapter 3, but let's hope soon!
~Nyantas
