Been awhile haven't wrote much. So tired and brain dead. Anyways my birthday was two weeks ago. I turned 18. Yay me. So I hope you enjoy.

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From the Norm Chapter 4 Out of Range

It was clear when I found myself under debris that I met my match, however unfair of an advantage it was. But I suppose one has to learn something from it I suppose. I looked to my right to see Gokudera standing up. He must be used to get hit like that. Those chairs must've felt like kicks to the ribs on the other hand Yamamoto was out cold from a desk hitting him on the face. I was kind of worried because he wasn't moving at all.

I started coughing and Gokudera rushed to my side upon noticing that I was still conscious. Gokudera hissed out a sigh, "It would seem that your brother enemies found you."

I snorted and rolled my eyes, "Jeez what told you that, the fact that the explosion could've killed both of you or the fact that I got a clear view of gun totting morons?"

Gokudera cuffed me lightly in the back of the head.

I decided to state the obvious, "We should put Yamamoto in a safe area and hide." I got up shakily, but stayed low to the floor as to not draw attention to us. It was chaotic everywhere and the other students were getting hurt and terrorized by the mafia members.

Gokudera pulled out some of his bombs, "Then you take baseball idiot and hide." Wiping out some bombs and lighting a cigarette. I frowned, but now wasn't the time to talk about his health. It was about getting out of this school alive. Frankly I didn't love this school enough to become part of the walls.

"You're coming with my because one, I can't life him and two you're out numbered and your weapons are more mid range than long range, they'll swarm you once they realize that there might be someone who's here trying to protect me, so we need to run like regular students."

Gokudera couldn't argue with that. "Yamamoto and I can get out of here without getting killed cause they aren't looking for us, but what about you?"

I look at the locker that was place in the room. They usually hold spare uniforms in case of emergency. I sighed moving to the locker. I can throw my pride away if it meant leaving here alive.

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We manage to get to my house without any problems after dropping Yamamoto at the hospital. Gokudera refused to leave me alone and I needed to make sure that mom was safe because who knows if they attacked the house or not. Seeing that it was still in one piece we decided to go in. We were immediately slammed down as soon as we enter the door.

I heard guns clicking and I swore to every god that existed that nearly pissed myself at that moment. Yes, I wasn't a shame to admit that I was scared senseless. This was the first time I was put in a situation that I couldn't control. I didn't know whether to be angry at how weak I was or angry at my brother. Finally after thinking about, I couldn't care less.

I heard Gokudera hiss out a curse. His shoulders must've been on fire by now. He probably has lacerations and other injuries.

"Let him up," I heard my brother say. "He's no enemy." They let Gokudera up.

"Aren't you going to let your brother go to," Gokudera barked out. Giotto looked confused as he met my agitated face.

"Brother?" He said looking at me confused. Honestly, he wasn't that stupid was he?

I snorted crawling from up under the guy who had his knew and his entire two hundred pound self on my back.

"Yes brother," I said sarcastically. "The one that mom gave birth to a couple of years after having you."

Giotto eyes flew wide open. "Tsuna why are you in a skirt?"

He had to yell that out. "It was the only way to get out of the building undetected."

Giotto understood, "But a skirt?

I leveled him with a glare, "What else was I suppose to wear?"

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