Title: The Useless Princess
Summary: Tsuna was always the one that people never noticed and she liked that, but when she is announced as the next ruler of Vongola Kingdom, things… sorta get out of hand. With the help of her uncles and new friends can she show everyone that she can become the true Queen of Vongola?
Genre: Adventure, Family, Friendship, Drama(Maybe) - No Romance
Pairing: None
Warning: No-beta, Grammar error, OOC-ness, Genderbend
Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
Yay! An update!. Don't worry people, I have been working on this. Currently working on chapter 7 but in the middle of revising 5 and 6. I might update again next week because that's Spring Break for me.
Thanks for the reviews and favorites!
Tsuna released a sigh. The last few days were probably the most tiring days of her life thanks to Reborn's training sessions. In the morning she would spend time reading about Vongola history, during noon and part of evening she would be doing her physical training, while the rest of the evening was spent trying to summon her flames and learning more about flames in general. She really wished she wasn't chosen to become ruler.
"Tired?"
Tsuna opened her eyes and saw Enrico looking at her. His usual cold brown eyes looked at her with concern. "Yeah." She answered.
Earlier that day, she had asked Enrico if they could talk in the garden over some tea and the older man gladly accepted. The oldest of the Prince was known to be more reserved than his brothers.
"Is it hard?" Enrico asked. He felt sorry for his little niece. He knew that she never wanted the throne and preferred to stay away from things like politics and life changing decisions. He was considered the more heartless one of out all his brothers, even more than Xanxus, but Tsuna was always the one who was never scared of him.
"Yes," Tsuna answered. She rested her head on the table, rolling it side to side as a bad feeling filled her. "I wished grandpa was teaching me. He would at least be nicer to me."
Enrico couldn't help but chuckle, missing Tsuna's smile. "It's like Father said with the Summit meeting coming up and your coronation afterwards, it's would be hard to juggle to his responsibilities and teaching you."
Tsuna puffed her cheeks out cutely. "I never wanted this…" Tsuna's voice faded as she perked up slowly and looked around, as if searching for something. She didn't hear anything, nor did she see anything.
Enrico watched intently as his niece continued to look around. "What's wrong?" He saw Tsuna continue to stare before looking back at him. This behavior was rare coming from Tsuna because she tended quite carefree, second to Massimo.
"I thought I heard something," She lied. She turned her gaze back to Enrico. "Haha… It must have been an animal or maybe Reborn…" Her laugh was fake and wasn't convincing. The feeling inside of her was growing.
Enrico noted how tense his niece was and became on guard. 'I heard nothing,' Enrico thought. Surely if Tsuna had heard something Enrico should have heard it as well. He rested a hand on the gun strapped to his side and let his eyes survey the area.
Tsuna didn't say anything about the action but continued to stay silent. She only stood from the table that separated them and quickly round the table to join Enrico on his side. She reached for his hand free hand but immediately pulled her hand back, when the feeling inside her spiked up, and a dagger embedded itself in the wall.
Tsuna screamed loudly as Enrico pulled Tsuna to his chest. Coming out from the bushes, a group of three appeared. Each dressed in dark colors with mask covering their faces. They slowly circled the pair as Enrico pointed his gun at them.
"Who sent you!?" Enrico shouted furiously. He knew their aim was Tsuna and he gripped the girl tightly. Tsuna whimpered in fear slightly and stayed quiet.
They didn't answer and continued to circle the two.
"Tsuna," Enrico whispered. "When there's an opening, run and don't look back. Run till you find one of the others and get help."
"No!" Tsuna buried her head into his chest and sobbed. "I can't leave you."
"It's fine Tsuna," Enrico whispered back. "Now be ready. When I say run, you run."
There wasn't time to say anything when one of the assassins launched forward, sword drawn and ready. Enrico kicked the table towards the assassin, blocking the assassin's view. He then took aim as the assassin sliced the table in half. He fired three bullets and as the assassin's eyes widen, not expecting the attack. The assassin was shot straight in the chest, dropping to the floor. Then the second one attacked, a pair of daggers in hand.
He approached much more quickly than the first one and swung his daggers at Enrico. Enrico barely dodged and slammed the butt of his gun against one of the hands against assassin. The assassin dropped his dagger and was met with a kick to the head.
"Look out!" Tsuna shouted as the third one approached. Enrico released Tsuna from his hold and spun to meet the attacker. He blocked the oncoming sword with the barrel of his gun and tried to aim a kick to the attacker's side but missed when the assassin jumped back.
Enrico discarded his gun, picking up the sword on the floor, not once did his attention leave the assassin. He pointed the blade at the third assassin and glared. Behind him, Tsuna watched with fear in eyes.
"Tsuna, go!" Enrico ordered. Tsuna didn't move, paralyzed with fear. "Tsu-!"
Tsuna eyes widen as blood splattered on her face and Enrico fell to the floor, arrow in his side. "Enrico!" She shouted. She ran over to him but stopped when Enrico stood up, using the sword as leverage.
"T-Tsuna, g-go," Enrico said, breath ragged. 'I was careless,' he thought when he finally notices the glimmer of metal in the trees. A fourth assassin hidden in the trees.
The third assassin didn't waste time advancing towards Enrico. His blade struck Enrico once, blood dripping to the floor, from his chest, as Enrico released a mouthful. Tsuna shook with fear as she watched and fell to the floor. Her legs felt like jelly and wouldn't move. She clenched her fist and felt dirt gather in her hands.
"E-Enrico!" Tsuna shouted. The assassin didn't bother to finish Enrico and turned towards Tsuna. The archer in the trees jumped and watched from afar but bow still drawn.
"L-Leave her alone!" Enrico shouted. He couldn't… He couldn't lose Tsuna.
Enrico glared at the assassin as they walked towards Tsuna, blading glinting in the sunlight. He watched Tsuna's horrified face grow pale and her struggles to escape faded. He watched as the many memories of Tsuna flicker through his eyes.
"H-H-Help…" Tsuna whispered and closed her eyes, tears gathering at the corners. 'I don't want to die!' A warm feeling spread Tsuna, like a flicker, causing her eyes to open just as the assassin raised their blade. The warmth pulsed through her and she felt… she felt…
Enrico eyes widen when he felt a familiar feel shoot through him. His eyes focused on the orange hue that Tsuna's eyes were starting to take. He opened his mouth as the blade was beginning to swing down. "NO!"
Enrico's shouted was faint as Tsuna watched as the blade get closer and closer for it to only stop centimeters away.
A round of fire had the assassin jumping back with a low growl
"Over here!" It was Federico's voice.
"Tsuna! Enrico!" Massimo. "Don't let them get away!"
"Fucking bastards!" Xanxus.
When Tsuna felt someone's hand on her, she flinched and looked at the person, Reborn. She stared at him for a moment before burying her face into his chest. "En-Enrico-He-He!" Tsuna tried to explain but continued to sob.
As Tsuna was comforted by Reborn, Massimo was healing Enrico. The older brother had a pained look on his face while Massimo worked his magic.
"I... I…" Enrico tried to say but only spit up more blood.
"Tsuna's okay, Brother," Massimo reassured. He knew that Tsuna was important to Enrico, to all of them. "Don't talk and be still. I'll try my best to heal you, but it won't be as good as a sun."
Enrico didn't say anything and closed his eyes.
Once the team of suns arrived, Massimo moved away from Enrico, letting the suns get to work. He surveyed the area, noting the mess of things. Federico had gone to chase the only escapee and Xanxus was in of venting his anger. He released a sigh and looked back at Tsuna, who Reborn had passed to Xanxus, had fallen asleep.
"Xanxus." The youngest brother looks up at Massimo, Tsuna carefully tucked in his arms. "Take Tsuna to the medical ward."
The younger grunted but left anyways. Massimo couldn't help but smile at the caring side the Xanxus rarely showed.
Rustling bushes alerted Massimo of Federico's return. He narrowed his eyes when Federico returned empty handed.
"I sent some men after the assassin," Federico said. His gaze wandered over to the two assassins on the floor. "For now, let's see what we can get out of them."
When word reached the Ninth, the king had abandon his duties and went immediately to check on his son and granddaughter. From there, Massimo and Federico began to explain what had happen while Xanxus kept Tsuna company.
When Timoteo had gone to visit Tsuna, night had fallen. Tsuna's room was partly dark expect for the amount of moonlight that streamed in from the windows. Tsuna was wrapped safely in her blankets like a child while sitting on a chair next the bed was Xanxus.
"How is she?" The king asked. He there was some sort of strange bond between Tsuna and Xanxus, so for Massimo to leave Tsuna to Xanxus was a smart thing to do.
"The brat was crying," Xanxus grunted but didn't scowl. "So annoying."
Timoteo chuckled at Xanxus's strange way of showing affection. "I see." He approached the bed and smile sadly at Tsuna. That assassination was meant for Tsuna. If only he hadn't...
"Trash," Xanxus said breaking Timoteo from his thoughts.
Timoteo released a sigh. "How long have you known?"
"Long time," was Xanxus's reply. Timoteo hadn't expected that response. He was expecting more of a tantrum and anger, not whatever Xanxus was doing now. Xanxus stood from his chair and glared at Timoteo. "Don't think I'm doing this for you, Trash." With that Xanxus left the room.
Timoteo sat in the chair and looked at her hier. "Tsuna, in due time I will tell you why I selected you," he said in almost a whisper. He gripped his cane slightly and directed his attention towards the moon, a waxing crescent.
Timoteo wouldn't leave the room till Coyote, one of his Knights, came to get him. Tsuna was left alone that night as nightmares slowly plagued her dreams.
The morning would arrive and so would Tsuna's waking. She woke with a start and heaving breathing. She gripped the bed sheets and felt terrible. "Enrico..." She whispered.
"...is okay." Tsuna head flickered up and met with the sight of Massimo, sitting next to her bed. He placed down the book he was reading and smiled over at Tsuna. "All we need is for him to wake up. Doc said he would be up and about in a couple of days as long as he doesn't too stressful."
There was a moment of silence before Tsuna burst into water works. She gripped the sheet of the bed and felt Massimo pull her into a hug.
"En-Enrico-He-He-!" Tsuna let out another sob and buried her face into her uncle's chest. The older man had dealt with Tsuna's crying before he ran a hand through her hair and whispered some soothing things.
A couple of minutes, Tsuna had stopped crying. The brunette was quiet besides the sound of an occasional hiccup and sniffles.
"Better?" Massimo asked with a small encouraging smile. Tsuna nodded her head, her brown locks messily swaying. "As I was saying before, Enrico will be fine. The sun team made it just in time and were able to heal most of his wounds. Some will take time to heal and I heard it might leave a scar." He watched Tsuna's head drop slightly.
"This is all my fault," Tsuna whimpered and buried her face into her hand.
Massimo rubbed a hand against Tsuna's back. "It's okay, I'm sure Enrico not mad at you. I think he would be glad to know you are okay."
"Re-Really?" Tsuna whispered. She knew those assassins were aiming for her. It should have been her who was injured instead of her uncle. Hand ruffled her hair, breaking her thoughts. Massimo's smiling face met hers.
"Yep," Massimo answered. "So, don't worry, he could never hate you."
Tsuna let out another cry and nodded.
"Tsuna, I actually came to get you for breakfast," Massimo said. "I'm pretty sure, you're hungry. With all that commotion yesterday, you missed dinner and breakfast this morning."
The girl blushed when her stomach rumbled and let Massimo pull the out of the bed. She stumbles into the man slightly and isn't surprised as Massimo easily catches.
"Careful," he says in a gentle tone. Had Tsuna not been used to the tone she would have blushed, but she gave a weak smile. A yelp escaped her when Massimo lifted her into his arms.
"I-I can walk," she said, embarrassed as they passed several maids, butlers, and doctors.
"My dear niece, I believe you almost fell earlier," Massimo mentioned as Tsuna puffed out her cheeks and rested her head against the older man's chest.
They soon arrived at the dining room, which was filled with the slight chatter of Timoteo, Federico and Reborn, while Xanxus was glared at them.
Breakfast was quickly served and soon the room was filled with Tsuna's light laughter. Federico and Massimo were reminiscing on old memories, while Xanxus was usually quiet but still held a glare.
After breakfast, Xanxus had declared he was taking Tsuna. The brunette was partially dragged out of the room and thrown into a carriage that was headed for the Varia headquarters. Reborn had also jumped into the carriage stating it was his duty to be observing Tsuna all the time for her training. Xanxus reluctantly allowed him to follow but glared daggers.
Massimo and Federico bid them a farewell before quickly moving into action. No one, and they mean no one, got away with attacking their little niece.
"Is the prisoner awake?" Massimo asked the younger.
Federico nodded. "Yeah, but he refuses to speak but I believe you can change that right?"
"Of course," Massimo answered, and they parted ways. He smiled wickedly at the thought of what he was going to do to the poor assassin.
He made his way to the dungeon, greeting the guards that were stationed at the entrance. They returned his greets and allowed him in. One of the guards stationed inside greeted him before leading him down towards the man that had attacked Tsuna.
The dungeon was located underground, beneath the castle. It was cold and damp with the only light coming from the lanterns that were scattered about. It was like a maze if you didn't know where you are going and was connected to the catacombs that were hidden deeper underground.
The guard slowed to stop next a one of the cells, inside was the assassin. The assassin had shackles around his wrist that were connected to chains. He was dressed in ragged clothes and his hair was a messy. He was locked in a metal cell, threes walls made of metal and last made of bars. The assassin didn't look towards them when they arrived.
Massimo stared coldly at the man, the man that wanted his niece dead and had injured his older brother. He motioned for the guard that had lead him there to leave and the guard complied, leaving the lantern.
"Who sent you?" Massimo demanded. He almost growled when he received no answer. "Not talking, eh. Well I guess that means I can do whatever I want then." He held a hand out. Flicking to life, an orange flame shined.
Tsuna shifted slightly and stared at the familiar scenery outside the carriage. Sitting across from was Reborn while next to her was Xanxus. The ride was silent, almost uncomfortable.
Tsuna moved her gaze to her hand, which were in her lap, and clenched them. This was all her fault, not matter Massimo said. Enrico was badly injured and here she was with only a few scratches.
"Useless-Tsuna quit blaming yourself," Reborn said. Tsuna looked at him but looked back down. Next to her, Xanxus glared, hard. "A true queen would take this time to learn what she needs to do. So Useless-Tsuna, what are you going to do?"
Xanxus knew exactly what Reborn was trying to do. As much as he wanted to protest it, it is a good idea… After all, he, along with his brothers, wasn't going to be there to protect her all the time.
Tsuna thought for a moment… She didn't want to become the Queen, the Ruler of Vongola. She wasn't smart like her uncles or was she strong. She was just little Tsuna, the pampered princess who loved her family. But if she was strong… maybe she could protect her family.
With newfound determination in her eyes, Tsuna looked at Reborn, brown meeting black. "I want to get stronger."
Reborn smirked at the answer.
Three days later, Tsuna returned from her visit to the Varia headquarters. She was much happier, which made her uncles happy. Also, Enrico had woken up earlier that day. He was a little dizzy and tired but that didn't matter. Immediately, he had asked about Tsuna and her wellbeing. Federico was quick to fill his older brother in on what had happened within the last few days.
"I see," Enrico said while a small slipped onto his face. "Tsuna went to Varia mansion. That is a good call."
"It was Xanxus' idea," Federico informed him.
"Sounds like him," Enrico laughed. His smile faded as he turned to look out the window. "Has she been okay?"
"Yes, her visit to Varia brighten her mood," Federico spoke. "Though I did see some scratches on her. It might be from the usual Varia scuffle, but I believe it was from Reborn's training."
Enrico didn't turn his gaze away from the window, watching as a few birds flew by.
"Father said he had something to show us once you are feeling better," Federico continued. "I think what fath-"
"Federico," Enrico said suddenly, silencing the younger. "I think I know why father wants Tsuna to become the next Ruler."
Federico's eyes widen. "Y-You do?"
"Don't stutter, it's unsightly," Enrico snapped. Federico jumped at the reminder and regain his composure. "But yes… When the assassins were about to…" Enrico didn't finish but Federico knew exactly what he meant. "I felt something, Federico." Enrico's eyes narrowed, just thinking about Tsuna meeting the end of the sword's blade. "It felt much like… father's flames."
"That's impossible! You mean… that Tsun-"
"Hieee!"
Both were silent as Tsuna stumbled from behind the door and crashed into the floor with a shriek. There was a moment of silence as the older men watched Tsuna, who was bewildered as well. Realizing her position, Tsuna jumped back onto her feet and gave a nervous laugh.
"Haha… sorry, was I interrupting something," Tsuna nervously said. She scratched the back of her head and don't look at them. She pointed a hand at the door and turned to leave. "I-I'll be going now."
The two men watched Tsuna leave, one with amusement while the other with a sad expression.
"That girl," Federico laughed. Looking back at Enrico, he paused in his laughs. "What's wrong?"
"You don't think she's mad at me?" Enrico said with a slightly lost look. He could have done better. He knew he could do better. He hasn't spent his entire life training to only get beaten but third-rate assassins. He should have been more aware of what was happening.
Meanwhile Federico wanted to face palm. "Are you serious?"
"..." Enrico raised a brow at the question.
"Sometimes I wonder why you're the oldest," Federico jested. "Tsuna said the same thing according to Massi."
Enrico processed the information before speaking, "Why would I hate her? She's my niece and it's my duty to love and protect her."
Federico let out a laugh, confusing Enrico a bit before the younger brother spoke, "That's what you wanted to hear Tsuna?" He turned towards the door with a large smile.
The door to the room, opened again. Tsuna was hiding behind the door, shyly. She looked scared and nervous but stepped into the room, Massimo right on her heels.
"Y-you're no-not mad?" Tsuna asked, voice shaking slightly.
"I have no reason to be mad at you Tsuna," Enrico answered. Tsuna burst into tears and ran towards Enrico, engulfing the man into a hug. She minded his wounds but cried into his chest. Enrico only wrapped his arms around.
The other brothers laugh and filed out of the room.
"Told you it would work," Federico laughed.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Massimo said waving his back and forth.
Federico mood made a complete one-eighty and a grim look setted on his face. Massimo face became expressionless once sensing the change in Federico.
"So how did it go?" Federico finger the sword on his belt.
"Bastard didn't talk. He refused to say anything," Massimo answered. "I looked at his belongings and found several items from other countries. The was a cloak from the Northern Kingdom, Gesso. A concealing ring from the Giglio Nero. The daggers had a mark from a trading company in Cavallone territory. It could have been any of them."
"But what would their motive be?" Federico said. "They all have been a Vongola's good side, expect…" Federico's eyes narrowed.
"The Gesso," Massimo finished. "We can't suspect them, not yet. As much as the Gesso are cunning bastards, they know not to anger their rival after all if Vongola and Gesso started a war, not only would the people of the land be caught in but other countries as well."
They walked in silence before both released a sigh. It was going to be a long night for them.
So what do you think? I feel like this chapter was badly done. I'm not very good with fight scenes and trying to add personality to the three Vongola brothers is kinda hard.
I feel like the characters are super OOC... I suck.