Tsuna blinked.
And then he blinked again.
And again.
An- WHAT ARE YOU DOING ! RUN YOU USELESS IDIOT THAT SADIST IS GOING TO KILL YOU, RUN!
He blinked again.
He looked down on the death baby hoping that maybe it was an illusion and that this was proof that he finally had gone nuts. Now there are many things he could have done but he did theonly responsible thing and pinched himself.
Ow.
He opend his eyes.
The baby is still there.
Shit.
"Don't make me repeat myself, you will regret it." The devil from hell stated.
"I'm crazy." The soon to be dead brunette oh so intelligently whispered.
That was clearly not the answer the devil child wanted if he was going on the way the non-child covered his dark evil, evil eyes that promised torture, and he was so, so dead never mind who he was! ... where was he?
Oh yeah, black eyes covered by his hat.
"Do you want to die?"
No. Tsuna does not, he opens his mouth prepared to confess everything to the child demon of pain.
He opened his mouth but before he could utter a single world an angel interuppted them, not a literal angel but close enough.
"Are you the new home tutor?" The angel asked.
It was his sweet, sweet mother.
Reborn turned to the oblivious woman, I mean who sees a baby with a gun and thinks "Oh that must be my sons home tutor!" His mother that's who.
"Yes that's me, hello bella I'm Reborn your sons new home tutor" the baby stated all professional like. Almost as if he hadn't just threatened a poor former mafia boss.
Reborn sent a look towards said former mafia boss, seemingly telling him to stay where he was or else.
The hitman turned back to Nana, and stupid, stupid Tsuna took the chance and ran, hoping to escape the hitmans clutches.
He got about five meters before he was stopped, not by Reborn but by his feet giving up on him.
What the hell, hes a ghost-ish thing and he still trips. How is that fair.
He decided to give up on life and stared into the ground he tripped on.
Hmm, this mud was pretty comfortable actuly, he could lay here for ages and not get uncomfortable.
He almost felt like falling asleep which is weird because he hasn't slept in years.
He continued to stare into the mud.
And stare.
Hu, he feels sluggish, that's new, his vision was dulling and that is weird he ...
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When he stepped down in the small japanese town he was not expecting much, another Dino but even worse, some bullshit excuse about why he was there tothe childs mother and then spending his time training Sawada Tsunayoshi into the best mafia boss ever.
He started the mission by following Sawada around, watching his habits and his daily rutine.
The report at least was acurate, bad grades, no friends over all useless boy that tripped over nothing.
But the report didn't mention the brown haired stalker following Sawada around.
That was annoying.
But he still was the greatest hitman in the world so he dealt with the stalker acordingly, by threatening the weirdo.
Now he gets allot of reactions when he aims a gun at people.
First there was fear. He got that
Second was the panic. That he also got.
Third was the begging. It wasn't the greatest begging he ever reshived but the pathetic wisper of mercy that he got from the brunet was somewhat satesfieing.
After that they either confess or get shot in head. In this case the second was accurate, but unlike most people he shot in the head this time the stalker didn't die, no the fucking bullet went straight through his head not doing any damage.
Reborn did not like that, not in the least.
"Explain" he demanded while silently threatening with pain unknown to human kind.
The stalker - he needs a better name for the brunet. Maybe- no time to be distracted the should-be-dead-stalker was staring down at him with fear in his big brown eyes.
"Don't make me repeat myself, you will regret it"
The brown eyed stalker stared and opened his mouth.
"I'm crazy."
That wasn't the answer he wanted so the brunet must be playing with him, nobody plays with reborn and lives.
"Do you want to die?"
The brunet seemed to have understood his mistake and looked ready to start talking.
Reborn almost smirked but made sure to keep his face blank.
The wide eyed stalker opened his mouth but unfortunately they were interruppted by a voice.
"Are you the home tutor?"
Imedietly reborn went from irritated hitman ready to kill into a gentelman hitman ready to kill but a little less likely than before and answerd the woman that yes he was, he looked back at the staring stalker, sending a mesage that by the widening of it's recivers eyes was heard load and clear.
Satesfide reborn turned back to the woman who was chating happily about... something.
But the moment he turned the stalker made a frankly idiotic attemt at escaping, the boy ran about five meters before he tripped on his own feet. After he fell to the ground he seemed to have just given up and collapsed on the ground accepting his fate. Reborn started walking towards the lying body when sawadas mother asked him where he was going, irritated reborn said.
"I'm walking towards the body that just collapsed on the ground"
"What body?" The woman asked.
What? Did she not see the collapsed body meters from them.
"That body" he pointed towards the body of the collapsed stalker.
"Silly! There is nobody over there." The woman stated as if it was the most obvious thing ever.
And reborn wonder what the hell was happening.
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Tsuna looked around, where was he?
It was dark pitch black, he fumbled around trying to orient himself, his fingers brushed against something.
"What the? "He carefully touched the object, trying to identify the forgin thing. He felt something solid, warm but also wet, where there water around? He kept searching around the object when he thouched something that felt quite familiar, it felt hard, almost like metal but not quite. Further annalysing to confirm what he feared, but no luck, it was the shape of a horn. desperately he felt the fabric around the horn but what he feard was confirmed. Around the horn he felt hair.
Desperate he started shaking the body because that was what it was, a cold body abandoned in this very familiar place, he knew were he was now.
He was in a sewer, a sewer in italy where he found the body of his lightning guardian.
He remember collapsing in front of the body of his last guardian, his oh so young guardian. He remember screaming cursing everything above, the world, the mafia he cursed himself for not being able to protect them.
And now he was here again in the dark with lambos dead body in front of him and he felt a scream building up in his throat and he let it out, screaming in pain and despair mourning people long gone and he opens his eyes ( when did he close them?) And light surroundes him giving him full veiw of his lightning guardians body, Lambos eyes staring blankly forward.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" he whispers, beggin for forgivness from a long dead person. for what feels like an eternity he sits there wondering why. It wasn't fair. But no one answers, it's silent.
He looks around tearinghis eyes of Lambo and looks around.
And once again he screams at what he sees.
And the he wakes up.
~The end~
Hi! I'm really not sure where I'm going with this and over all I'm writing on the go. But hopefully it's acceptable.
Have a nice day!