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Michael's Warning
Tsuna stared at his bathroom mirror, his lips pressed into a thin line. His reflection stared back at him, it's hair golden and a silvery halo glowing above it's head. The reflection's brilliant blue eyes narrowed at Tsuna. The reflection Tsuna sighed, his voice exasperated, as if in a long argument.
"Tsuna, thou must-"
Tsuna raised his hand to silence the reflection before it could finish its sentence. He seems rather unaffected by the fact his reflection was speaking to him. He glared at it.
"Quit it Maikoru." He snapped. "I'm going to do whatever I want and you can't make me change my mind!" Michael looked a little deflated, his shoulders dropping slightly.
"But-"
"NO! NO MEDIEVAL SOUNDING BUTS! Now, in exchange for my promise to not kill myself-and in the process, you- you are not aloud to do ANYTHING WEIRD! You must BEHAVE!" commanded Tsuna. Michael pouted for a moment adorably.
"Tsuna thou art so cruel. Dost thou not trust me? I am an Angel. Of course I'll behave." Tsuna rolled his eyes.
"Hey, are you always gonna be in me? Or be my reflection?" he asked the angel curiously. He was wondering how long he'd have to deal with Michael as his conscience/reflection. Michael shrugged.
"I am unsure. This has never happened to me before." He replied. Tsuna sighed, and started to turn away to leave the bathroom, and the mirror. Michael called out to him as he departed.
"Wait! Tsuna!" he called. Tsuna sighed, and turned around to face him. He smiled at him sweetly.
"What? Are you trapped in the mirror?" he asked, teasingly.
Michael blushed, and looked like a golden-haired, blue-eyed, and blushing Tsuna.
"Thou art wrong! I merely wished to warn thee-"he stammered. Tsuna's eyes narrowed.
"Not this again-"
"No, not that! This is different…And probably more important. I am not entirely sure, but I have felt my kind vanishing."
Tsuna's eyes widened.
"You mean angels?" Michael rolled his eyes a little over dramatically.
"No Tsuna, I am referring to frogs of course. I need you to check on the tadpoles- OF COURSE I AM SPEAKING OF ANGELS! My goodness no wonder they call you 'no-good'!" yelled Michael. Tsuna glared at him fiercely.
"HEY-"
"JUST LISTEN TO ME TSUNA! I used to be able to sense my kind, even from within you. They used to be everywhere-just as they should be. But lately, something must have happened. I can sense them fading away, or disappearing…I am worried."
Tsuna stared at his angelic reflection with sad eyes.
"…Do you think they are okay?" he asked. Michael remained silent.
"I…I do not know. But please beware. Though I doubt it, if someone is hunting my kind, then thou may be in danger. I am within thee after all."
"…I will be fine. Now I have to go."
Tsuna left his home a lot earlier than usual-partially because he wanted to get away from Michael, and partly because he didn't want to be late…again.
As Tsuna strode down the road, heading for his school, he thought over Michael's words. His warning and concern for him overwhelmed his mind. Voices abruptly became audible-accompanied by a sweet, alluring scent that lured Tsuna to try and find its source. Tsuna peeked into the street where the voices and scent were coming from, and saw two girls. He recognized them from somewhere…
The girl floating in the air was blonde-her hair appeared to be made of flames- Tsuna was able to realize the scent was coming from her. Beneath her, stood a tan girl with black hair pulled back into a long braid, the tip a black flame. Shika twitched, hearing Tsuna approached, and spun around, glaring at him. She snarled evilly.
"YOU?" she demanded. Suddenly, it hit Tsuna- THESE ARE THE GIRLS FROM THE MILLIFIORE BASE! Shika snarled fiercely at him. Startled, Kai and Tsuna both fell to the ground. Kai rubbed her leg she landed on, grimacing before turning to the boy. Every fiber of Tsuna's being screamed for him to get up and run-to escape from the girls. They aren't normal. They are dangerous. He could sense the bloodlust and murderous aura about them.
"TSUNA RUN!" screamed Michael's voice suddenly- but Shika already pounced, and grinded Tsuna's head into the ground with her foot cruelly.
"YOU'RE AN ANGEL?" she demanded.
Tsuna looked up at her, his eyes tearing up as fear overwhelmed him.
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