Second chapter!!! YAY!! Thank you for the reviews. i uploaded the story two days ago but i couldn't resist uploading another one so soon. I already wrote the first five chapters and i'll be uploading them soon.
Euraine: Thank you so much!! So you like De Rossi vs Vongola huh? *smiles* Who knows maybe Fredric will show up later in the story.
Nyuu-neechan: I do want this fic to be crazy and fun at the same time so I'm glad you like it!! On the subject of Hayate's mother hmm maybe you should continue reading. I totally forgot Haru was a cosplayer until you mention her. I'm so dumb XD.
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So I'll hope you enjoy this chapter!!
There are currently 10 successors to the Vongola Tenth. One of them was named Hayate Gokudera. Hayate is 5"6 feet tall. A slim and slender boy he was. His dark brown hair was styled into those typical Asian boy hairstyles (short spiky layers with side-swept bangs) nearly hitting his grey eyes. His outfit usually completed with spiked bracelets, silver and black rings and silver earrings. He is the son of the Storm Tenth Generation Guardian and one of the most feared ladies of the Underworld.
Born with the Vongola blood, Hayate was rushed into the world where the bad guys win and good guys lose. When he was young, he learned Italian, Japanese, Korean and English. He learned how to summon his dying will flame (which is the sky). He learned how to use a gun and take it apart. He learned how to carry an uncertain amount of bombs on him. Yes he was trained to become one of the most powerful mobsters the world has ever seen.
But one day…in time...their efforts were pointless. It was about last year when Hayate lost his motivation of becoming the Vongola 11th. One night when his parents were asleep, a young Hayate was bored so he went to watch television. He flipped through the channels. He skipped the variety shows and the dramas…along with sports news. But one channel made him stay. It was exactly 11:01:36 when Hayate saw IT. The IT that caught his eye and changed him forever. It was…..a marathon special of the cult classic GUNDAM. Now the real story begins…
"So you're one of the successors to the Vongola Tenth but you're not actually the Vongola 11th? I'm confused." Hiro says to Hayate. Hayate stares at him as Hiro grabs one of the spicy tuna rolls. He dips the spicy tuna into the soy sauce. Hayate stares at him then gulps his fatty tuna. He stuffs another one into his mouth.
"Whaddya mean you don't understand?!" He yells, still chewing his fatty tuna. Rice fell out of his mouth as he points his chopsticks at Hiro. Hiro gives him a glass of water. Hayate grabs it roughly and chugs it down. "Ok…I'm not officially the Vongola 11th. There's going to be a huge ring battle between the top two contenders. And one of them is me!" He gives himself a thumb ups.
Hiro picks up a shrimp tempura roll and shoves it into his mouth. "Are you sure? Because I'm sure there are more qualified people for the job." He hurts him indirectly.
Hayate felt the stab. "Well if you met the others, you know I'm the best. One of the successors only cares about fashion and boys…like this one." He points to the waitress. The waitress was short and petite. Her black hair was pulled into a high ponytail. She was wearing navy blue eyeliner and pink lip gloss. From a distance you can tell she's one of those fashion and makeup gurus. "But she's not a contender." Hayate corrects himself from confusing Hiro even more. "She's a childhood friend. She's our age but is in a different class at NamiMiddle.
"What's her name?" Hiro asks politely.
"Her name is Nami Yamamoto. Her first name means wave. It's kind of funny if you know her dad." Hayate chuckles to himself. "But don't worry. I give you the DL of everybody you need to know in Namimori." Hayate eats another roll.
"Like you? My cousin told me to avoid you…but we're friends now so that's kind of…" Hiro starts to mumble. Realizing he has nothing else to say, he quickly eats another shrimp tempura roll.
"Ok!!" Hayate yells out loud. He smiles a grin at Hiro. "Here are the people you have to know if you're a citizen of Namimori." He drinks the remaining water from his glass. "You got the Hibari Clan!! You have to know Kyoya Hibari, he's our principal of course and also Sakura. She's in our class and is the president…well kinda…of the Disciplinary Committee. She's nice but you do not want her as an enemy. She'll bleed you dry and drink your blood as dessert. But like I said, she's a nice person. Then you got Takeshi Yamamoto, the Take Sushi's (The place we're eating right now) owner's son who is the number one swordsman of the world. He's an easygoing fellow but then you got Ryohei Sasagawa. He's an extreme fellow. He's also a famous boxer so you'll see him running around in the morning for training." He drinks another glass. "Also you got the Chinese mob prince Li and pretty boy Yin. They go to our school and are pretty well known. Talk bad about Yin and you'll get kill by the We love Yin Club. Seriously you'll get slaughter."
"Is that all?" Hiro asks, wanting more.
"Well, there are a whole lot of people you need to know but the ones I mentioned are the ones most famous in Namimori. Mostly everybody I know is related to the mob so I won't mention them yet. But you also got yours truly and my parents." Hayate answers.
"Who are your parents?" Hiro wonders.
Music blasts through the hall, bright lights shone on the runway, and cameras flashing. If you were on the runway, you'll surely need glasses later. It was a famous designer's showcase in Namimori. Anyone who was anyone was there. They were all waiting for HER. But for some people, they wonder who is HER? The woman who made everybody stops and looks, the woman who rivals no one.
She walks down the runway, wearing a slim-fitting one shoulder violet dress. The dress was sexy and shown confidence. The dress was cut showing off her long legs. She turns around as the cameras click. A one in a million beauty she was. Yes, everybody knew. Madeline Mary Mariotti was a goddess you wouldn't reckon with…
"God my legs hurt as hell." Madeline groans as she walks towards the door. She lazily locks her black BMW in the garage. She grabs the gift bags handed from the show. She struggles, looking for her keys in her packed coach bag. She finds it-five minutes later and opens her door. But…she heard something. She closes the door. A creak sound she heard. It's 9:30 surprisingly. Hayate should be at Take Sushi and Hayato should be at work. Then who's inside? She grabs her CZ handgun from her jacket and cautiously opens her door a little. A shadow she saw from behind. She holds her gun up and kicks the door knocking the person from behind down. She points her gun at the man.
"Hayato?" She tilts her head. She looks down at her husband who was down on the ground. She laughs.
"This is not a laughing matter!!" Hayato says causing her to laugh more.
"I'm sorry honey but..pfftt this is hilarious." She put her gun and bags down. "You're 35 years old and you still get beat by a woman."
Hayato gets up. He gives her a sarcastic smirk. "You weren't my enemy. The door was."
"Aw honey…that still counts." Madeline puts her arms around his neck. Hayato kisses his wife passionately. His hands roam through Madeline's brown locks. Madeline hugs him closely. "But don't worry I won't tell anyone." Hayato smiles and kisses her neck.
"Want to go upstairs?" Hayato whispers into her ear. Madeline hits him, shocking him.
"Its 9:30 and your son is not home! Aren't you worried?" Madeline gives him a look.
"You know he's at Take Sushi. He'll be home by 11." Hayato kisses her neck again. "Jeez Maddie! What kind of heels are you wearing?!" He yells when she steps on him.
"Five inches and they hurt." Maddie takes them off. She walks over to the sofa and lay down. "Being a model hurts my feet. Maybe I should retire like Chrome did."
"Oh I'm sorry." Hayato follows her. He grabs her legs onto him. He started massaging her feet. "Does that feel better?"
"Yes." Madeline giggles. "So did you speak to Hayate?"
"About what?"
"There was a riot at school today that our little son took part in according to Hibari."
"What?!" Gokudera screams. "Che, he is finally rebelling." He beams into a wide smile.
"He has been rebelling ever since he found out about Gundam. I told you to lock up your anime DVDs." Madeline hits him.
"I could say the same thing with your Korean dramas!"
"It's a good way for him to learn Korean. He's starting to forget how to speak it."
"So you got the message?" Hayato asks, changing the subject. "The one from Juudaime…"
"Let's tell Hayate when he gets home." Madeline offers. "I think it will be better this way."
"What did Juudaime told you?"
"The official ring battle for the Vongola 11th is coming very soon." Madeline smirks. "I think our son will be ready by then."
"Wait…I thought we decided Akira will be…" Madeline shushes him.
"Things have change according to Tsuna." Madeline smiles mischievously.
"I'm home!!" Hayate yells when he entered the house. He takes off his shoes and runs up the stairs to finish watching Queen Seon Duk.
"Ahem." Gokudera clears his throat. Hayate looks down to see his parents sitting in the living room. It seems they have been waiting for him. "Come down now." He orders him
Hayate groans. He walks lazily downstairs. He sits down on the red loveseat. He pulls back his arms. "What's up?"
"You're kidding right?" Madeline cocks out her gun.
"Hello Mom and Dad!! How was your day?!" Hayate smiles nervously.
"We have news from Juudaime." Gokudera speaks. Hayate stops talking and listens attentively. "The Official ring battle will start in a couple of months. You have one month to decide whether or not you want to be an official candidate for the Vongola 11th."
"What? The competition already started? I thought it will start in 10 years when Tsuna is old and wants to live in a life of retirement." Hayate mentions.
"Things have changed. Tsuna's condition is getting worse. The Vongola and the CEDEF already approved for time change." Madeline butts in. "So what is your decision?"
"No." He answers bluntly.
"What?" Madeline glares at him. "Are you thinking clearly?"
"I do want to be the boss but I'm too young."
"Tsuna started at the same age."
"Yeah but I want a life! I wasn't completely hopeless. Besides, there are other candidates for the title. There's Akira and Sawako."
"Sawako have no chance becoming the boss since she is the mini-Kyoko."
"What about Akira?! He's the best fighter out of everybody! Not to mention, he is Uncle Tsuna's son." Hayate pleas. "What's the point of fighting against Akira if I'm going to lose? He got the blood and the skills. People like him. Even I'm a fan."
"You're so stupid." Madeline scoffs.
"Hey…" Gokudera says to his wife. "I thought we have to be nicer to him."
"You called yourself the Vongola 11th here in Namimori yet you are not. Don't use the name as nothing. The Vongola is full of pride and tradition. We don't need you badmouthing it. You will take part in the battle."
"Why? CEDEF will pick Akira and so will Tsuna. There will be no competition."
"You're so stupid." She repeats again.
"Why am I stupid?! Tell me why?"
"You spent all of your time on the computer or on the TV. You are pathetic. I was being nice to you but now I don't give a shit. You're 14 years old and you have nothing to show for. No wonder everybody thinks you're a joke."
"What?"
"14 is basically 28 in the mafia world. Your life is half over. Mobsters either retire or die before the age 60-80. Name one mobster who is still active."
"Mai Hibari."
"She retired."
"Really? No wonder Principal Hibari have so much power." Hayate says.
"He's powerful enough." Gokudera adds.
"Get your head in the game. No one's fate is set in stone. Your actions make the future. I don't want you doing something you'll forget. You have a month to decide. Tell me then. If your answer is still no then I guess the Vongola 11th shouldn't be you then. Tsuna doesn't need a half-ass successor like you." Madeline gets up. "It's time to grow up and consider your future Hayate. Don't act like this again in front of me." She walks away.
Gokudera looks at his son. Hayate sits silently from his mother's words. He looks at his father. "What should I do?" He asks.
Gokudera puts his hand on Hayate's shoulder. "That is something you need to figure out yourself." He walks over to the bar and grabs the bottle of scotch. "You're just like him you know."
"Like who?"
"Juudaime…"
The following morning at NamiMiddle:
Hayate puts his head down on his desk. "Yo!" Hayate looks up. Hiro smiles at him. "You didn't have enough sleep last night?" Hiro asks.
"I did some soul searching last night." Hayate yawns. "It didn't work. I'm still confused."
"AHHH!" Everybody went to the windows after hearing a scream. "It's Deimon High School!! Why are high school students here?" Someone cries.
Hayate rolls his eyes. "What a bunch of idiots. Don't they know who goes to this school?"
Hiro looks back to Hayate from the window. "What are you talking about?"
Hayate went towards the window, leaning from Hiro's shoulder. "I'm talking about her." He points down.
Standing in the middle of the school yard, a group of teenage mobster circled around a 14 year old girl. She was very beautiful. She has purple hair so dark it's almost black and serious purple eyes. Her hair was long up to her stomach. Her side-swept bangs nearly cover the top of her eyes. She was wearing a white dress shirt under a black blazer along with a black shirt over black leggings. She kicks her black boots.
"Does she go here?" Hiro asks.
"Of course she goes here." Hayate replies. "Look at her jacket sleeve."
The mobsters glare at her. "She's just a girl!! Take her down immediately!!" Their leader orders them. A boy swings his bat at her. The girl kicks him in the stomach and high-kicks him to the guy in the left. The next boy swung a punch at her but she dodges it and kicks him from behind. She punches the next in the face so hard she broke his nose. The leader was the only one left standing.
"You bitch!!" He cries. He grabs his gun out but the girl was quick. She grabs his arm and twists it to point the gun at him. Her face inches away from him. His sweat glides down his cheek. She smiles. Bang! She kicks the guy away from her. His blood drips on her hands and clothes. Everybody was in awe of her.
"Did she just blow that guy's head off?!" An onlooker yells. Everybody starts screaming joyfully. They scream "Hell yeah bitches!!" and "That was awesome" through the halls. Everybody cheers.
"I guess that what you get for coming to Namimori Middle. Yesterday, it was a fight now it's a guy's brain scattered on the school ground. I wonder what's next." A long dark blue haired boy says to his friend.
The wavy black haired boy laughs. "Who cares Yin? As long she's not hurt I really don't care." He walks away.
"Oh are you talking about her, Li?" The long haired boy named Yin asks, "About Saku…" He turns away to see Li gone. He smiles and looks down at the girl.
"Who is she?" Hiro asks.
"Who are you?" The boy with the bat asks. He was still on the ground, glaring at the girl. "What is the name of the girl who killed my boss?!"
She glares at him evilly. "My name is Sakura Hibari; head of the school's disciplinary committee." She stares at her yellow band. "Luckily, your boss's blood missed this. I would have been very pissed." She kicks the guy in the face. "Get out of my sight."
Hayate laughs. "My parents (mostly my mom) always nag me about finding guardians. But ever since I was young I always knew who my cloud guardian will be. And it's her, Sakura Hibari, Namimori middle deadliest idol."
I always knew Hibari would have a daughter instead of a son.
Wait for the next chapter!!
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