A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner. I had to delete most of the chapter as it strayed off the path of how I wanted it go. It's not as long as the first chapter, but I hope that's okay. Also, I would like to thank FlyWithMeToNeverland09 and MizukiCelestial Star Z for reviewing. It honestly gave me motivation to write more, as that people are actually enjoying reading this story. I may or may not re-write Summer's Hope, I'll have to think about it, since I'm writing this story and also a couple others soon.
Warning: There may be OOC's, and also mentions of death and mentions of violence
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my OC's, my ideas for them, and any scenes that were/are not in the Anime/Manga.
Chapter 2
'Where am I?' I stood over a single tombstone, the sky was cloudy, as though it was about to rain. Looking at myself, I wasn't wearing my Pikachu onesie, which I was kind of grateful for as I realized that I was in a cemetery. Instead, I was wearing a beautiful white glowing dress that went down to my knees with wispy sleeves. It seemed kind if cliché, especially when I saw that I was glowing as well.
Man…I hope this was a dream and not me sleep walking. Though, it would be an interesting story to tell Tsu-kun when we meet up at school.
Never mind. It wouldn't make an interesting story as I stared down at the tombstone that held my old name.
Here lies Noel Rhodes
A loving friend and daughter
1999-20xx
Well…..at least they didn't burn my body and spread my ashes in the ocean. No offense to those who would do that; I just wouldn't do that.
A dark chuckling echoed the cemetery. My body froze, feeling hot breath on my ear. 'Do you like it?' The voice sounded familiar. 'I made it so you would have a constant reminder of just what happened when you ruined my plans.'
His plans? Wait….this must be the guy….who killed me. Anger rushed through me as I swung my arm around in full force, only to hit nothing.
'HAHAHAHA! You're just as naïve as you were before, Ariana.' Ariana? Who's that?
'It seems as you're still as pathetic as when you were alive, Daemon.' An angelic voice came from behind me. 'Eh?' Turning around, I caught a glimpse of sun blond hair before loud ringing interrupted.
Beep. Beep.
Beep. Beep.
Beep. Beep.
I shot up, gasping. My breath came out ragged, as my knuckles were turning white from my grip on my blankets. W-What….was that? A nightmare…? No….that was different. It was as though…..it was a meeting…..inside….my …head?
AH! I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO THINK ANYMORE!
Sighing, I ran my hand through my hair; trying to calm myself down. Well, whatever that was is gone now and I really don't want to go there again. It seriously felt as if I was a baby lamb in the middle of a ferocious lion and a malicious wolf.
Grabbing my uniform, I began to change out of my pajamas. "Ne! Ama-chan! It's time to wake up!" A small squeak escaped my lips as my bedroom door slammed against the wall.
I slowly looked over my shoulder with an exasperated look; and of course saw Takeshi laughing sheepishly. "Sorry Ama-chan! I didn't know you were changing." He stated.
There was a couple minutes of silence between the fully clothed him and the half-clothed me. "Can you get out so I continue changing, Takeshi." It wasn't a question. It was a command, and I think he caught it when he laughed and apologized again while closing the door.
Weirdo. Though I couldn't really be surprised by it anymore, as this usually happened every other day.
Finally slipping on my white thigh high socks, I ran down the stairs. "Why're you in such a hurry, Ama-chan?" Otou-san asked from the table where he and Takeshi were eating at. "I promised to walk with Tsu-kun today." I explained, grabbing my bento and a Green Tea flavored Pocky box from the fridge. In my old world, I wasn't a big fan of tea, but now it was practically the only thing I drank besides water.
Rushing out of the restaurant part of my home, I began to run over to Tsu-kun's. Good thing I built up my endurance and stamina during my earlier years, then again, gymnastics and Hakkeshō really took care of those for me.
Turning onto Tsu-kun's street, I began to slow down into a jog. However, I then slowed to a walk when I sensed a strange presence. Who was it?
I casually began to look around, as if one was looking at the scenery. "Don't worry, piccolo principessa. This presence isn't a threat." Giotto reassured as he appeared beside me. I glanced at him, then sighed, releasing my tense shoulder blades. "If you say so…" I murmured.
"Ciaossu." A squeaky voice greeted from below. Blinking, I looked down to see the familiar coal eyes of the number one hitman; Reborn.
"Hello." It was a simple greeting. I wasn't surprised, as I had seen this coming from a while ago. "What're you doing here?" He asked casually as I walked up to Tsu-kun's door. "I'm here to meet Tsu-kun and walk to school together…though it seems that we're going to be late…..again." I sighed.
"I see." He titled his fedora to cover his eyes. Ignoring the action, I gave a warning knock, then walked into the house. Now, I now this may seem impolite to most people, but I practically live here as I spend more of my time here than at my house. "Ah! Welcome back, Ama-chan! You waiting for Tsu-kun?" Nana asked. I blinked at the scene.
Tsu-kun was flailed out on the ground, probably tripped down the stairs, which was a rarity as I made sure of it, at least he wasn't in his plain blue pajamas. "Tsu-kun~!" I squealed and flew at him in a hug. "Ah! A-Ama-chan?!" Tsu-kun sputtered cutely.
"Come on Tsu-kun! We should get going or else we'll be late." Once the last word came out of my mouth, Tsu-kun shot up, grabbed my hand, and practically bolted out the door with a loud goodbye.
"Man! Why didn't you come earlier, Ama-chan?" Tsu-kun cried as we slowed down to a walk. "Gomen ne~! You see, I ran into a black cat, and had to take another way." I inwardly smirked at both the reference and Tsu-kun's reaction.
"Though, what was with that baby?" I blinked at the question, then stared up at the hitman, who decided to make himself comfortable on Tsu-kun's head. "Eh?" Tsu-kun followed my stare and narrowed his eyes.
"Who're you, you baby?" Tsu-kun asked. "I'm a hitman." I couldn't read Reborn's emotions, but I guess he was a little put off at Tsu-kun's assertiveness. "A hitman?!" Shock was plastered on Tsu-kun's face, though I saw his eyes glancing over at me.
I started at him, then looked forward, only to see Kyoko walking towards us. "Aw! Is you're your kid brother?" She asked, kneeling down, as Reborn had jumped off Tsu-kun's head. "No. He's not." Tsu-kun stated with a sigh.
"Is he yours, Ama-chan?" She asked innocently. "No, he isn't." I stated blandly. No offense, but I would rather have Lambo for a younger brother than Reborn.
"E-Eh! K-Kyoko-chan?!" Tsu-kun stuttered with a faint blush. Hm….I could've sworn he had a bigger reaction to her, but oh well. "Ne, Kyoko-chan, let's walk together." I grabbed her hand, leading her away from my dazed friend.
I know I totally abandoned Tsu-kun, but I honestly didn't want to see him get shot, and then run around in his underwear anytime soon. Then again, if things do happen as they did in the anime, then I would mostly likely see him pretty soon.
Sighing, I looked over at Kyoko-chan, only to find her staring at me "E-Eh? Is something wrong, Kyoko-chan?" My question snapped her out of her daze, and I saw a faint blush paint itself on her face. "O-Oh! Y-Yes, everything's fine Ama-chan!" She smiled, cutely.
"If you're sure." I gave in with a smile. What could I say? Her smile was surprisingly contagious. I had learned that back in elementary school, but that's a flashback for another chapter.
"Ne, Ama-chan?" I glanced over at the golden blonde girl. "You and Sawada-kun are really close….huh?" I blinked at the question. "Yeah. We've been friends since our first year in elementary school, I believe." The answer though was obvious, it made Kyoko-chan frown. "Are….you and I friends…Ama-chan?" Kyoko-chan asked in a quiet and uncertain voice.
This usually wasn't how Kyoko-chan acted. She was usually all sunshine and laughter, but I guess even the happiest of people have their moments. "Of course we're friends, Kyoko-chan. Don't ever think for a second that we aren't." I smiled at her. It was true, she was my closest female friend, while Tsu-kun was my closest male friend.
"I'm glad. You're a really good person, Ama-chan! I'm really happy we're friends!" We smiled at each other. "I'm glad as well, Kyoko-chan." Honestly, if I could, I would adopt her right then and there, but unfortunately I can't. Even in my other world, I would have to be at least 18, but I had died at the age of 17.
Sighing, I looked up at the sky, feeling the depression trying to take over. Sure, it's been at least 13 years since my death, but I at least want to know how they're doing. Did my brother finally get married and have children? Did mom and David finally get a dog? Did my dad finally get a stable job? Have my friends gone to college to fulfill their dreams?
A warm hand brought me out of my thoughts. Looking down, I saw that Kyoko-chan had embraced my hand with hers. Shocked, I looked at her, only to see her smiling brightly at me. "Don't worry, Ama-chan. I'm here for you." Those words struck a chord in me.
That's right. How could I possibly forget? I had Tsu-kun, Kyoko-chan, Otou-san, Takeshi, Nana, Hana-san, Giotto, and the rest of the first generation with me. Smiling, I gripped Kyoko-chan's hand. "Yeah, you're right. Thank you, Kyoko-chan." She just smiled back.
The moment, however, was interrupted when I heard faint screaming behind us. "I'LL CONFESS TO KYOKO-CHAN WITH MY DYING WILL!"
…..Ah….there it was. Turning to look over my shoulder, I felt my face shift to absolute horror and shock when I saw Tsu-kun sprinting, like legit sprinting, towards us wearing only his blue and yellow stared boxers. He ran past us, unable to stop at the speed he was going in, which was perfectly understandable and absolutely fantastic for me.
"What was that?" Kyoko-chan blinked, confused. Sighing, I walked a bit faster, still holding her hand. "Don't worry about it, Kyoko-chan. It was just the sky passing by." Blinking, she just accepted my answer. Which I was very grateful for.
We finally got to the school, when my boxer-clad friend stopped in front of us screaming, "I LIKE YOU, KYOKO-CHAN! PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME!"
Wow...I never realized how loud Tsu-kun could scream. My ears were still ringing, even after Kyoko-chan ran away, dragging me along with her and Hana-san following us. I met Hana-san through Kyoko-chan, and even though we weren't as close friends, we held great respect for each other. Though I never really liked how she talked about Tsu-kun at times.
Sighing, I sat down in my seat that was, totally cliché, by the window. Though, having the window wasn't all that bad, I had a nice view of the endless blue sky and the beautiful Sakura trees. Tsu-kun sat in the row behind mine and a couple seats from the window.
Sighing, I saw how one of the boys told Tsu-kun that…..I totally forgot his name….holy crap! I mean I know I had bad memory in the other world, but dang!
Well, anyway, the boy told Tsu-kun that, that one guy, had challenged him to a fight. Tsu-kun, of course, looked pretty stressed out.
"Ne, Ama-chan!" I glanced over to look at Takeshi, and my sharp eyesight immediately caught a slight discolor spot on his arm. Was someone bullying him? My eyes narrowed at the spot, but then stood up and walked over to Takeshi. "Who did this?" My question seemed to confuse him.
I grabbed his wrist and held it up so he could see the forming bruise, "Who did this to you?" My voice took on a deeper and serious tone. "HAHA! Nobody did this, I just fell." What an overused excuse.
"Don't you dare lie to me, Takeshi! You should know that that's the most used excuse for covering up bruises." His eyes widened as I gripped his wrist in warning. "I'll ask again….who did this?" We made eye-contact for a couple of moments. He sighed, giving up, "It's nothing really, Ama-chan!" Does he think I'm stupid?
Narrowing my eyes, I asked, "Was it your so-called teammates from the Baseball Club?" He avoided eye-contact and shifted slightly. Bingo.
Sighing, "Well, that's all I needed to know." I let go of his wrist, making him look at me in confusion. "I'll be telling Otou-san about this when I get home." I stated and walked back to my seat as the teacher came back in, ignoring his complaints.
I won't allow it. Even if there's a slight chance on that he'll do what he tried doing in the Manga, I'll make sure to stop him.
Looking out the window, I felt a sense of calmness wash over me, and I couldn't help but smile at the feeling. "Yamamoto-san, since you apparently already know this, why don't you come up and solve this problem?" The teacher asked, with a smug smile.
Standing up, I walked over to the board, staring at the problem. It's a good thing that I Algebra, Geometry, some of Algebra 2, and a little Trig under my belt before I passed. Grabbing the chalk, I easily solved the problem. Looking at the teacher, I nodded and then walked back to my seat. "That's…..correct. Good job, Yamamoto-san." I just smiled in response.
Never underestimate a Yamamoto, especially when we put our hearts and bodies into it. I immediately heard the whispers from the other kids. Most of them were along the lines on how I was cheating or I was having relationships with the teachers to get on their good side.
My eyes closed to half-mast, and I looked out the window, getting lost in my thoughts. 'You're so much more than them, compagno.'
Ba-Bump.
W-What's happening? T-This...feeling….?
Ba-Bump.
My body was frozen. The sounds of the teachers and the whispers disappeared, and the only thing I could hear is my beating heart.
Ba-Bump.
Ba-Bump.
Ba-Bump. Ba-Bump.
My breath left my body as I could hear another heartbeat besides my own. At this point, I was downright terrified. I could feel my body begin to shake.
'You're so much more than what anyone could imagine, compagno. They have no idea just how important you are.'
It was a girl's voice that almost sounded like my own. Important…? W-What…..does she mean….how I'm not originally from this world? W-Who…is she?
Soon, the feeling began to lighten up, making the sounds around me audible again. My breath came back to me, but I was still in shock.
W-What the hell just happened? Looking around, the class was going on as usual. I steadied my breath, and focused on relaxing my tense muscles.
Well…..that was a pleasant surprise. Feeling warm arms wrap around my shoulders in comfort, I sighed and relaxed into them. "Don't worry, piccolo principessa. Just relax." Giotto's soothing voice echoed in my ears. My eyes slid to half-mast as I started to get sleepy. Leaning on the desk, I felt Giotto pat my head; before falling asleep.
"Ama-chan! Ama-chan! Wake up!" My reflexes kicked in and I gripped the wrist that was about to touch me, with a strong grip. "EIEE!" Oh…..now I feel bad. "Oh! Sorry, Tsu-kun!" I smiled and gently soothed his wrist. "I-Its o-okay, Ama-chan!" Looking up at his face with a smile, I was presented a red-face and dazed Tsu-kun.
Blinking, I tilted my head in confusion. "You okay, Tsu-kun?" This snapped him out of his head and nodded. "Y-Yeah."
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"Ready for what?" He blinked.
"To fight against….." What was his name again?
"Oh….yeah…I guess." Tsu-kun mumbled, eyes glancing away.
I gently pat his head with a large smile, "Don't worry Tsu-kun~! You'll do just fine." To finish it off, I gave him a thumbs up. His eyes enlarged, but then he grinned widely, "Thanks, Ama-chan!" Smiling I began making our way to the gym.
"You got this, Tsu-kun!" I pushed Tsu-kun into the gym and walked towards Kyoko-chan and Hana-san. "Ha! Kyoko-chan and the Heaven's may forgive you, but I won't!" The man stated with a grin.
Wow. How can I remember this guy's name? Holy crap! "You okay, Ama-chan?" I looked over at Kyoko-chan and smiled. "Yeah, sorry. I'm just a little worried about Tsu-kun." I stated. Looking around the room, I made eye contact with Kyo-kun. "I'll be right back, Kyoko-chan!" I rushed over to Kyo-kun.
"Kyo-kun!" I wrapped my arms around his neck. "It feels like it's been forever." Now I know this is probably out of character, but after growing up with him, I'm able to show a childish side of me, like I do to Tsu-kun and sometimes Kyoko-chan.
"Hn." I pouted at the response, but let it go since I knew how he is. "Did you enjoy your lunch?" I asked, since I usually make his and Takeshi's lunch. "Hn." A nod. I smiled. "I'm glad you liked it! I've been trying new recipes, but tomorrow I'll make your favorite." I promised.
A loud gunshot echoed, catching my attention as I snapped my head to Tsu-kun. His body fell limp to the ground, before glowing and springing up, losing his clothes in the process. Sighing, I face-palmed.
Of course he gets shot! How could I possibly forget about that? Sighing, I watched with high amusement when Tsu-kun began to tear out the kid's hair. The ref finally lifted up the flag, signaling Tsu-kun's victory. Laughing, I waved bye to Kyo-kun and sprinted towards Tsu-kun.
"Tsu-kun~!" I tackled him into a hug. "A-Ama-chan?!" He gasped as we both fall to the ground. "I told you that you could do it! Congratulations~!" He stared at me, before giving a cute smile "Mm. Thank you for believing in me, Ama-chan."
Needless to say, Tsu-kun got upgraded to Tsuna-kun in Kyoko-chan's book and a lot of people actually started to not pick on him; which was awesome in itself. Not to mention, Tsu-kun and Takeshi actually started talking like they were best friends.
Sitting at the dinner table, I glanced over at Takeshi. I'm glad he's talking to Tsu-kun. I just hope Tsu-kun is able to liven up Takeshi…..since apparently I'm not able to do so. Actually, speaking of Takeshi.
"Takeshi got hurt by his teammates in the Baseball Club." I stated. "Ama-chan!" Takeshi shouted in disbelief. "What? Otou-san should know that you're getting bullied!" I stated. He stood up, "That doesn't give you the right to just barge in my life! You don't know anything!" My eyes widened.
"Excuse me?" My voice darkened. I stood up and met Takeshi in the eye, despite being much shorter than him. "I don't know? Know about what? Getting bullied? I KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT BULLYING! I'VE BEEN BULLIED ALL MY LIFE AND DID YOU EVER CARE? NO YOU DIDN'T! I PROMISED OKA-SAN TO LOOK AFTER YOU! SO THAT'S WHAT I'M DOING!" I screamed.
It was silent. "I've been beaten up to point where I was numb, and did you come after me? No. Kyo-kun saved me from them." Eyes widened from both males. "A-Ama-chan….." "You're the one who doesn't know anything. I'm not hungry anymore." I pushed in my chair and walked to my room, slamming the door shut.
Right as I did, tears began falling down my face. "Why…..why did I have to say that?" I sniffed, falling face first into my bed. "Why can't he see that I care about him….that Otou-san cares about him?"
"I'm sorry, piccolo principessa." Giotto appeared lying on his side, facing me. "G-Giotto…" I shoved my face into his chest, wailing. "Shh. It's all going to be okay." He began to run his fingers through my hair. He began humming a familiar song, but I couldn't make out what it was.
His soothing voice was making me tired. "Go to sleep, Amaterasu." With that, I fell into a deep sleep.
A/N: So that's Chapter 2. I hope you guys enjoyed it. And yes, we get to know Ama-chan's real name. I was originally planning on having it revealed much later, but the last scene just came to me. Oh, you'll learn about Ariana and how she knows Daemon and Ama-chan in the much later chapters, so don't worry. Also, honestly, I'm really happy about how the relationships are turning out so far, especially the father/daughter relationship between Giotto and Amaterasu. Oh! I hope argument scene between Takeshi and Ama-chan wasn't too over the top. Sorry for such a long note. Well, thanks for reading! I hope you guys enjoy reading this chapter and the many more to come!