Summary- Luke and Alice go to an anime convention; they were having a lot of fun until Alice spotted a group of cosplayers that looked too good to be true. Will Luke and her just walk away, or get into a situation neither of them can explain.
Sounds so intriguing doesn't it *coughs because of her student sarcasm*.
Oh and quick note, this seems like Alice's story, but it's mainly Luke's sorry if the first chapter confuses you a little. Please enjoy, sorry if the characters are at any bit Oc, and if you don't like Oc's please don't flame me with some that's not that intelligent, I don't mind tips and comments on bits you don't like but something that's just plain offensive is not needed.
Couples: Oc/Mukuro, Oc/Hibari and Oc/Oc
This will end up having yaoi in it, as it is a yaoi fanfic so please if you don't like yaoi don't read.
Sorry if any characters piss you off, and I hope you enjoy it and please review.
Luke rubbed his head, his eyes still shut. The pain in the back of his head stung. Maybe the whole portal thing was a dream...nothing else could explain it. However Luke became stationary as he opened eyes to take a look at his surroundings for the first time.
He was in a normal street, which was empty. His eyes caught a glimpse of his friend that was snoozing peacefully against the ground, her long hair still tied into twin tails was sprawled all over the concrete. He took a look at the sign post across the street and noticed it was in Japanese, he took as glance around to confirm if he was still in his hometown. The answer was clearly no. Luke shook his head in disbelief, and ran over to wake up Alice. He nudged her, she moaned slightly, and then made herself comfortable again. Luke knew there was going to be no way to wake the sleeping princess; she always was a heavy sleeper. On the weekends, when he went to her house, her mum always told him to go wake up seeing as it was 1 o'clock, and by 4 o'clock he finally managed to wake her up. Yes, she was a damm heavy sleeper.
He gently lifted her, putting her arms to lie over his shoulders, grabbing her legs. He was embarrassed when he touched his friend but finally managed to get her into a comfy position, were he could still walk and she would still be able to sleep serenely. He walked slowly through the street, which lead him to another empty street. Why where there so many empty ones.
Luke's POV
I tried to ignore the fact that Alice's silky skin was brushing against my hands, her warm breath tickling the back of my neck. I needed to find a way out of here. I strolled into another street, this time it wasn't empty. A mother with a child stood there, the boy pointed to us curiously but his mother quickly hurried him away. Now why was that? I settled Alice down and tried to figure why I and Alice were getting dirty looks. Maybe it was because Alice was knocked out and had a short outfit on, with cat ears and a tail. Maybe they thought I was a pervert or something. I noticed I was still holding these damm things in my hands. I looked down at the heavy tonfas Alice had given me. She had told me they were made of wood, but they felt real to me.
I gently placed them down next to Alice, who I had leant up against a wall, letting her snooze. I looked on my right arm noticing the arm band; I ripped it off and stuffed it into my right jacket pocket, my fingers brushed against my phone. Perfect, I'll just call my mum.
I reached in and flicked open the phone, leaning against the wall.
I pressed the on button, nothing happened. I scratched my head, and tried again. Why wouldn't this bloody thing turn on? I pouted and shoved it back in my pocket. I crouched down noticing Alice's bag. She wouldn't mind if I used her phone, in fact Alice didn't even mind if I read her texts. Wait that sounded strange, its not like I do or anything.
I crouched down and brought out the bag she had been carrying around. Opening it up, I noticed 8 boxes of chocolate flavoured pocky, no other flavour, just that one. I didn't mind, I mean it was my favourite. Passing the boxes of pocky, I finally managed to fish out her very girly pink flip phone, dangling from it was a phone charm that was of Tsuna from Hitman Reborn, she had a thing for shotas I guess. I glanced around embarrassed as I tried to turn on the girly phone. It wasn't the best image to be found with such a feminine phone, especially when you're a boy.
"Argh! Jesus Christ!" I found myself cursing as Alice's phone wouldn't turn on either. How crap, now what are we going to do!
I took some money out of my pocket, glancing around for a pay phone, it would be pretty pointless anyway, everything was written in kanji and I can't read it! Also my money wasn't yen, it was pounds. Where we were was beyond me, but whatever was happening I needed to get out soon, taking Alice with me.
I took a seat next to her; she looked so undisturbed and serene. It was hard to hold my hand back when I reached to touch her face. God, it annoyed me, the fact she could be this cute, and all I ever was a best friend. She even thought I was gay a year ago, that was like a slap to the face when the girl you love says that.
I looked around again; all I would have to do now is wait. While waiting for Alice to wake, I issued myself a mission. 'Find someone who speaks English'.
How did we even get here? Who were those people? And why do I feel so tired? Emotions ran through me and I tried to question each and every one of them, oblivious to the fact my eyes were flickering shut.
Hibari was striding down his beloved streets. They were the best at this time of day, basically because they lacked people. They lacked the filthy disgusting herbivores that he was presented with everyday, in fact today was perfect, there were none at all. He walked proudly down another one, but froze as he heard soft breaths, and a quiet moan. He turned his head towards the noise. He was certainly surprised with what he saw. For a start, there we two people leant up against the wall, a girl and a boy, who seemed about the age of 15. Her head was on his shoulder, and the other boy's head was flopped over. Not to mention the girl was wearing a peculiar outfit, it wasn't natural to see a girl wearing cat ears in everyday Namimori. It dawned on Hibari that maybe these were people were otakus. What was the strangest thing though, was the young male. Hibari still couldn't see his face but he noticed the steel tonfas near him, and he was wearing an almost identical outfit to the one Hibari was wearing. He even curiously noticed a red and yellow armband sticking out from his jacket pocket. He had hair that was styled a lot like Hibari's own but its colour was different. He still couldn't see the boy's face, and was curious to know why this boy was dressed like himself.
He zoomed in closer and jabbed his left tonfa into the younger boy's stomach. The boy awoke with a fright and looked around panicky. Hibari finally caught a glimpse of his face. The face was quite cute in a way, and had that sort of slight feminine touch to it, which reminded him of that other herbivore (Tsuna). Except what startled him most were the very foreign, large blue eyes that he wasn't use to seeing. Normally the prettiest eyes he had seen belonged to that other herbivore (again Tsuna). However this colour was startlingly bright, competing against his own silvery eyes.
The boy looked at him dumbfounded and then quickly jumped up.
"Huh? Ow why did you just jab me?" he moaned slightly, rubbing the area Hibari had jabbed him, showing that he was the same height as the prefect.
"Another amazing cosplayer..."the boy spoke softly, and bent down and shook his friend. She didn't even stir. He sighed and shook his head slightly, but still got his camera.
"Do you mind if I take a picture of you? My friend would really appreciate it."
Hibari gave the boy an unbelievably scary glare; the boy jumped at first but calmed down and didn't seem to be scared. This surprised Hibari. The boy folded his arms across his chest.
"I guess not then," he spoke softly, putting the camera away.
"Herbivores shouldn't crowd," Hibari grunted. The boy looked up at him confused.
"Oh you speak English! Thank god!" the boy smiled wearily, stepping closer to Hibari happily.
"Me and my friend, were kind of lost...don't even know how we got here...all I can remember was these bunch of amazing cosplayers, then a portal—
"Silence Herbivore!" Hibari hissed, "You have some guts talking to me so naturally, you know that right?"
The boy frowned, and shook his head slightly. He turned around and crouched down by his friend.
"Hey Alice wake up, now," the boy grumbled at the sleeping girl, ignoring Hibari completely.
The boy continued to nudge the girl lightly, and still he was getting no reaction. If Hibari was going to get any reaction from that of the male, he decided that waking the girl up would be the answer.
Hibari moved towards the girl, and the boy glanced up in surprise.
"As you can see she's a heavy sleeper... hey what the hell are you doing?"
The boy watched in sheer horror as Hibari lunged at the girl with his tonfa. Hibari was surprised but impressed when he took note that he had hit the boy instead of the girl. He groaned, and made pitiful wincing noises, but he still wouldn't move from in front of her. A girlfriend perhaps?
This peeked the carnivorous prefect's interest, ever so slightly, as he watched the boy use his body as a protective shield. However what still was in playing on his mind was the fact the boy was dressed up like him.
"Herbivore, why are you dressed up like me?" the prefect growled. To Hibari's astonishment the boy rose an eyebrow to his question.
"Dressed up as you? Aren't you cosplaying as well?" the boy asked, a bemused expression gracing his face.
"Why would I cosplay as myself?" Hibari snarled, losing patience because of the boy's ignorance.
"Yourself? I can assure you, Hibari Kyouya is just a character from an anime and not a real human being," the boy stated with utmost confidence. Hibari felt a vein pop, which was unlike him to lose his cool so easily. Ok scratch that it was a lot like Hibari to lose his temper, but to even have a vein pop out at some useless herbivore was worst.
"No one has ever denied my existence before. To be presented with such an insult deserves to be punished, I'll bite you to death," Hibari said coldly, the boy was still giving him that puzzled look, but Hibari knew how to remove it.
This time the boy ran to his right, barely dodging the first deathly swipe.
Hibari felt his carnivorous smile demise as his prey was becoming cowardly.
"Hey! Cut it out! Someone will get hurt," the boy cried out, as Hibari lunged for him again, the boy dodged. That's when Hibari realised the boy was trying to get away from that girl, least he was being a man and trying not to get the female involved.
"Hey! Stop it seriously! You have no reason for this violent attack!" the boy yelled bravely, failing to dodge the 3rd swipe, which knocked the brunette haired teen to the ground. The boy choked as the pain hit him, Hibari smiled amused at the sound of the boy's choking.
He carefully watched as the boy reached frantically into his pocket bringing out a phone.
He attempted to turn on the phone, bashing its buttons angrily. In the end he gave up and laid flat on his back. Hibari looked down at the vulnerable boy, and wondered why he had brought out the phone.
"Were you going to call your friends herbivore? Because I can easily take them down too." the prefect said callously, pinning a foot onto the other's chest.
"No, I wasn't. I was going to call the police, fucking phone," the boy cursed, and cringed as Hibari pressed his foot harder into the boy's bruised covered chest.
Was he serious? The police! He seriously thought about calling the police on Hibari Kyouya, the most notorious disciplinary leader around. The police loved him, well admired him even though they were scared shitless, and everyone in Namimori knew that.
"You're kidding right? Stupid herbivore."
"Well I assume that's what you do when a deranged psychopath is beating the crap out of you," the boy jeered slightly, making Hibari press his heel in further.
"Idiotic herbivore, you really don't know who you're dealing with," hissed Hibari as he loomed over him.
"L-L-Luke!" Hibari turned to hear a high pitch squeak. The girl had finally awoken.
Her eyes widened as she saw the situation her friend was in. Which was clearly Hibari pinning the boy to the floor with his foot on the others chest.
"Luke! SOMEBODY HELP!" the girl then shrieked, making Hibari flinch to some extent.
"R-run...Alice," the boy coughed and tried to etch his way towards the girl, even though his chest was being firmly pinned to the floor.
The girl looked up at him with teary eyes. She suddenly picked up the tonfas that were laying on the ground and threw them towards the boys stretched out hands. The boy clung onto them, and Hibari felt his eyebrow rise at the scene between the girl and the boy. The girl then nodded, putting full trust in her friend, as she ran off screaming for help.
"You honestly think you can fight me, then your wrong herbivore, I'll bite you to death."
Hibari swung his tonfa, and smacked the boy with a clean blow to the face, this causing blood to trickle out of his nose, his mouth coughing up blood slightly, dribbling from his soft lips.
The boy's breathing quickened and his cheeks became a burning hot red colour, the boy was obviously flustered, and he even attempted to leave one eye open, trying to stay in the world of consciousness.
Hibari was impressed on how the boy had managed to withstand the amount of blows he was given. He squatted over the boy and hurled him up by his shirt collar. The boy spluttered as Hibari choked him a little.
"Seriously what did I do to you?" the boy asked, with utter most defeat imprinted onto his pretty face.
Hibari paused and took in the one watery bright blue eye, the lips that were quivering, all that flushed skin. He let go of the herbivore, like his hand just been bitten by a violent dog.
The boy's eyes flickered, but he put his weak hands up to them, shakily forcing them open with his fingertips.
Hibari tutted and turned around, leaving his prey, why had he stopped hitting the boy?
Luke rolled over onto his stomach, and pulled himself across the empty road. He leant up against a nearby wall, which he decided to use as a resting place. It wasn't till long after that, even though it felt like forever as Luke felt the sheer pain of trying to keep himself awake, that Alice returned with a lady with short brown hair, Luke sighed at there assistance not really going to help them against a thug now was it, a pretty petite house wife. Luke sighed, and Alice ran frantically over to her friend who was badly beaten. The house wife suddenly took out her phone and began to dialled a number of what he assumed was her husband. Luke caught on as another person spoke his native language. Which was surprising seeing as he swore by the surroundings that they were in Japan. He glanced up at the sign from early, he noticed now that it read simple English. How strange? Luke eyes flickered again and he shut his eyes for what seemed a brief second.
Luke opened his eyes, pain taking over his sense, and he stretched. He nearly jumped out of his skin, when a cute boy about the same age appeared above him, his large caramel orbs staring down at Luke.
The boy quickly returned the gesture, and leapt back, clumsily hitting the walk in wardrobe that was in the room.
"Stupid Dame-Tsuna," tutted a high pitched voice. Luke leapt up even more when he had come face to face with...Reborn? Something in the back of Luke's mind was going off like a self destruction panic siren...these are not cosplayers!
"Hey Baka-san, I'm shocked on your bravery for fighting against Hibari, no one even has the guts to speak back to him...want to become my student instead?"
"REBORN!" the younger teen shrieked, but then blushed, "I mean sure let him be, I don't want to be a mafia boss!"
Reborn smirked, but then turned his attention back to Luke who was now rubbing his head, leaning up against the bed post.
"Where's Alice?" Luke said wearily, rubbing his eyes gently, so it wouldn't be painful when he touched them, yet they still hurt thanks to the bruise that the crazy cosplayer had given him.
"Oh the girl, she's down stairs with Mama," Reborn replied, perching up onto the window sill, "Oh and before you start blabbing about why you're here, I know you and that girl are not from this world."
"Eh? Reborn?" the caramel orbs asked, his little head bobbing up and down in frustration.
"Calm down Dame-Tsuna, you shouldn't be the one that's worried, the only one who's allowed to worry should be him," Reborn pointed over at Luke, who sat there gawping.
"Then what is this world?" Luke questioned, utterly confused.
"You can call it Reborn's world if you like," Reborn stated.
"Now you come from the Earth world, now in your world this is world is fictional, but the truth is it isn't. Someone came to this world like you two, they left and wrote this is a story, because no one would believe that person's theory of there being an alternate world," Reborn explained, Luke sat there dumbfounded, finding it all quite hard to take in.
"It's hard to take in ain't it?" the baby hitman said as if he had read Luke's mind.
Luke nodded slightly.
"So have you explained this to Alice?" Luke asked, thinking about his best friend, whilst still trying to unravel this new founded mystery in his mind.
"Yes I have, she took it pretty well, she only fainted twice," the hitman sniggered.
"So what you're saying is this world is real, and definitely not me hallucinating or dreaming," Luke enquired.
"We can always test it," the baby smiled and pulled out his gun. Luke like Tsuna at this point had shrieked, and Luke remembered screaming 'I believe, I believe!'
Reborn put away his gun, and smiled pleasantly.
"Now, Luke...how did you get to this world?" Reborn said, curiosity filling his tone of voice. Luke paused and thought long and hard, finally it hit him.
"Some random cosplayers took Alice and I chased after them, then suddenly a portal opened up, and we were dragged in," Luke described.
"What did these cosplayers look like?" Reborn said, looking mildly interested.
"They looked like...so they were real..." Luke froze up; all of those people were the real versions of the characters. He had even threatened them. He couldn't get the names out, he thought of an idea. Reborn watched as the boy pulled a camera from his pocket, he turned it on and showed Reborn a picture of the gang.
Reborn nodded, and his eyebrow twitched slightly, Tsuna squealed loudly.
"THAT'S M-M-M-M-M-MUKURO AND HIS GANG!" the mousy brown haired boy cried, only to receive a kick for his over reactions.
"Seems like the gang managed to get Mukuro out finally, I wonder how they did that?" Reborn smirking slightly, staring back at the mischievously mismatched eyed illusionist.
"He escaped!" Tsuna cried frantically, and received a kick square to his jaw.
"Yet why did he take your friend?" Reborn said to himself out loud, but then stared at the boy, was the illusionist really after the girl or... the boy?
Authors Note: Hmm...I don't know if this was like me beating you with the 'omg to much' stick xD sorry if it's crappy. Now it probably seems more like Luke's story I hope. Mainly cause I don't like Alice, don't even like my own character *facepalms*.
Also because I wanted to write a yaoi fanfic, and is there actually a fanfic like this that features yaoi with an for a main oc, that isn't a girl. Because I can't seem to find any. Sorry if the cannon characters are oc, I didn't mean for it to happen and sorry if you don't like my characters. Please review and I hoped you enjoyed my story! .