I think I forgot how it feels to wake up.

I don't miss it.

My head hurt and when I close my eyes I see... lets not talk about that, actually where am I? I would look around but I don't wanna open my eyes, so I stick with trying to understand where I am by laying in a what feels like a bed. Which again weird, for the last ten something years I haven't really slept so I really haven't had the need to get a bed. I haven't even found a place to stay. I just kinda stood around on the street watching people... wow when I think about it that's quite depressing and a bit creepy. But there was that nice corner where a cat family walked around each morning, that was cute. Where was I? Oh yeah, I'm in a bed that's not mine and ... whats that? It's soft like a plushie... this feels like a plushie. I think its a plushie, wonder if it's cute... dang it, now I wanna open my eyes.

I sigh in resignation and start to open my eyes. I look at the plushi.

Yup that's a plushie.

A very familiar blue bunny plushie is in my hands.

It's mr ears.

Shut up I named him at four. But what is mr ear doing here. I never took him outside so the only place he could be is at my house... I look around.

Look at the blue walls and dirty laundry thrown wherever, and I know, I know where I am. And I remember how I tripped on the ground and how I fell unconscious.

I feel how I begin to sweat which really shouldn't be possible, ghost and all but I definitely feel cold sweat running down my back as I look around the room trying to locate the baby that I know is here somewhere, but where?

I look around the room franticly trying to locate the demon spawn of a baby, but no luck.

I had almost given up, resigned to being watched by the hitman when someone, or rather mini-me that wasn't all that mini anymore, not that he was tall but bigger than a five year old at least. Mini-him was standing in the door frame looking at him.

"Eh, your awake... " Mini-me states, he seems kinda surprised.

"Yeah, how long was I out?" I ask, because I'm kinda curious.

"Three days, "

Three days.

That's not good. That means Gokudera should have shown up. Wonder if it went the same way as last time.

Tsuna got his answer very fast when an excited Gokudera entered the room.

"Yondaime!" The enthusiastic bomber called.

"What?" "Don't call me that!" Was answered by two voices.

Shit

...

Mini-him and Gokudera stared at him.

"Ah, sorry, force of habit" and what a habit, ten years and he still responded to the title.

"Who the hell is this guy" his past future time - winey something guardian says oh so nicely, damn this whole time thing is confusing, again why couldn't he have just went to hell or something. This thing is confusing, the afterlife shouldn't be confusing, that's just stupid.

Did he zone out again.

He looks around, Gokudera seems to be expecting him to answer something, at least going by the annoyed look hes sending him.

"I'm Tsuna." Because why lie. It's only the maybe young ghost of his dead friend.

By the look on their faces, they don't believe him, rude.

"Wait, you can see him?" Mini-him ask Gokudera.

What, why wouldn't he be able to ...see...him

"OH MY GOD YOU CAN SEE ME" he was to busy with reborn that he completely forgot that nobody has seen him for years, and within four days two more people can see him.

"WHY THE FUCK WOULDN'T I BE ABLE TO SEE YOU, YOU FUCKING STALKER!" The bomber yells.

"WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME A STALKER" I haven't stalked anyone! Well not really! It doesn't count as stalking if your following your younger self! Does it?

"Gokudera is calling you stalker because that's what Reborn called you, and I mean you kinda are" mini him pipes in

"But!... I'm not stalking you!"

Stare.

"Ok, I might have kinda, maybe, followed you around, but its for a good reason I swear!"

"Then what could that reason be? I'm quite curious." A high pitched voice from the ceiling said.

I look up.

It's reborn.

The baby is somehow standing on the ceiling looking as curious as Reborn is able too. Which means his face is completely blank.

"Hie!" A shriek rang through the room. but it wasn't me, no I'm way to used to reborns antics. No it was mini-me.

Mini-me pointed a shaking finger at the devil currently occupying my former ceiling.

"WHY! How are you on my ceiling! That's not possible!" Ow my ears.

"Shut up dame Tsuna" the baby jumped down on the floor. And turned to me.

"Now stalker, I believe we have something to discuss."

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Tsuna turned to the brown haired man, a man who he for a long period of his life thought was a figment of his imagination. Of course tsuna didn't think it with those words but he knew that the strange man that followed him around from time to time was only seen by him. He has had many theories on who or what the man was, reaching from a ghost to a devil that brought bad luck, really he just knew that the man wasn't completely human, not in the ways that matter anyway.

When he was little he thought the man was an angel, a very, very sad angel but still, so he had made sure to wave whenever the angel walked by. When he got older he stopped thinking of the man as an angel, but the man still looked lonely so he still made sure to wave or say hello to the man whenever he saw him on the street, sometimes they even talked.

So when his new so called tutor showed up on his door step with the mystery man dragged behind him, tsuna was both stunned and angry.

Stunned because what the heck was happening. Some baby shows up and says hes part of the mafia and that Tsuna was gonna be a mafia boss, because what! But also because someone else could see the mystery man.

But after he gotten over the shock he was angry, this baby shows up and tells him that hes gonna be part of the mafia with no choice in the matter. Like hell Tsuna is going to agree to that!

But the baby ignores his protests and dumps the mystery mans body on his floor.

What is he suppose to do with it?

After staring back and forth between the baby and the man for a good minute the baby has the nerve to say that Tsuna should hurry up and move the body like he wasn't the one that dumped the body on Tsunas floor in the first place.

He tried to protest but a gun to the head proves quite convincing.

So he moves the body to his bed, making sure to be careful, even if he might have dropped the mystery man some times, nothing to bad.

After making sure the man wouldn't fall of the bed and hurt himself he steels himself and goes down the stairs, ready to yell at the baby to get out of his house but he makes the mistake of looking at the clock.

It shows 08:06... hes late.

He runs through the door yelling to his mom tha hes leaving and then he runs for his life, because being late in Namimori migth as well be a death wish.

So he grits his teeth and runs for all that hes worth. Praying to every god he knows that he won't be late.

Yay I'm done, this chapters a bit messy but hopefully it's understandable. Again sorry for spelling mistakes and I hope you have a nice day!