The Unknown Ghost

Katekyo Hitman Reborn

Main Character: Ghost/Split-Personality!OC, Nana Sawada, Tsunayoshi

Summary: She was there when she was born, there when she was growing up, there when she met him. She was the reason why people thought Nana had a split personality, it wasn't her fault that Nana had a knack for getting in trouble. But she didn't knowledge where she was until they were holding Tsunayoshi for the first time. (Inspired by a couple of stories)

Warning: Cursing, self-blame and hatred

She felt rage as she watched Tsuna stumbled inside. Ever since that trash and his boss left, Tsuna slowly started to go down hill. His body and brain seemed to work against each, one slower than the other. It was pissing her off as everyone around him suddenly started to hate him instead of loving him like before. Turning to Nana, she started to yell.

"Goddammit, woman! Look at your child, he's hurting! Do something!"

Nana smiled as she looked at her son, her eyes glazed a bit. "Hello, Tsu-kun! How was your day?" Tsuna mumbled something. "That's great, sweetheart!" She continued cleaning.

She huffed as she crossed her arms, she glared at Nana. "Nana, come on. You're not that oblivious, I would know. Help. Your. Child! He's starting to believe he is useless, but he's not! It's that fucking husband of yours, he did that to your son. " She pointed to Tsunayoshi who was holding onto the railing tightly.

She started to stomp around, huffing angrily. "He is always cold, Nana! He's tripping over fucking air, he falls down stairs daily! What if he dies?! Huh?! What are you are going to do? You would bury your own son, my grandmother buried three of her sons and it fucking broke her. And guess what, Nana? I know you, you wouldn't be able to handle that." She hissed, she never hated the fact no one can hear or see her more than now.

She sighed as she sat on the table, her angry fading as she listened to the oblivious, humming woman. She pulled up her knee, "I-I just don't want to see neither one of you hurt. Even if you don't know I exist, I care for both of you. I mean I watch you guys grow up, you cannot not care for someone when you watch them grow up." She watched sadly at the woman who was under the effect of something. Her glazed eyes and small crashes above were reminders of her biggest failures in her whole existence.

-x-

She looked at his sleeping form, she gently brushed his hair back. Humming, she sat down on the floor. Quietly, she started to talk to him. "Hey, kid. You don't know me, but I know you. You see, your mother had me with her ever since she was born. I only control her body when she's in danger, she has a bad habit of that. But I decided to use her body to check on you." She licked her lips, well Nana's but that's weird to think about.

"I am sorry..for failing you both." She looked at the ceiling. "I am sorry that your mother is under the effect of something and that your father fucked you both over. That I couldn't protect you guys from him and whatever the hell he did to you." She got up and left the room.

Slowly, she put Nana back to bed and let her control go. Looking at Nana, she smiled sadly and laid down on the bed beside her. "You guys deserve someone who could help you guys. Not us, not me and Iemitsu." She wished she could sleep, but she learned a long time ago that it was impossible. She wished she could eat, laugh and live with the two people sleeping in the house.

A/N: The OC has no name that she knows of, the reason why was because she forgot, she forgot it after all these years. Why? Because she always put everyone before her, always trying to help. But she's not smart, never has been. So she always messes up, leading her to suicide when everyone in her life started to put her down and blame her for everything (not that she knows that, well most people). It's why she isn't really trying to help them, because right now her worst enemy is herself. She's afraid, she's going to make it worse, afraid that she will somehow break the two people she cares about.

Her flames are Lightning, Nana and Tsunayoshi are hers, even if she can't bond with them. Making it worse, her natural instinct is to protect her people. But the nasty part of her brain is currently stronger. I wanted her to somehow get a body, if I was going to write this. I was just going to have it magically appear and use the excuse of its fan fiction.

The character is mentally still sixteen, the age she killed herself. No matter how long she existed. She's still the damaged teenager who killed herself.

I have no idea where I would have taken this. I mostly just thought about the OC than anything else.