Kryptonite - chapter fourteen^^

Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn. If I did, there would be a lot more coupling amongst the characters! I'm just borrowing Amano Akira's characters for the sake of this story because I love it! *shot*

The tall trees swayed elegantly in the wind, leaning over as if whispering unknown secrets to the cool, blue, azure sky which seem to last an infinity; whereas the plants before her lay masked in darkness. Placing one foot in front of the other, she was welcomed into the familiar surroundings as well as this nostalgic feeling.

Fatigue crept over her like a virus, she had been walking for what felt like hours, and without any company, this loneliness was endless.

Azura's footsteps came to an abrupt halt, sitting next to a tree plastered with vines, she slowly closed her eyes letting her mind take her anywhere, anywhere than where she really was.

After moments of this nostalgic feeling, she heard something. A crack. Someone or something was coming. Violet eyes fluttered open, heart racing she clutched her staff, disconnecting it from her leg and holding it tightly in her small shaking hands. She stood up, using one of the vines to balance herself.

'Hello?' she called, her voice rising above no more than a whisper. That was when she heard it again. A crack of a branch, however this time it was behind her. Whipping her head around sharply, she saw nothing strange, yet her heart was racing, she could feel it beating uncontrollably in her chest.

Something cold hit her neck. A sharp, piercing feeling covered her entire body. Groaning in pain, she swung her head back around to meet the cold grey eyes that seemed to penetrate her very soul.

'H-Hibari?' Her voice was hoarse; never the less this didn't distract her from thinking that he looked fairly unusual, fairly mature. Metal drug itself deeper in her skin, bruising it as if it was nothing but waste.

'Hibari. Stop. Please, your hurting me.' There it was again, she wheezed those words with her last remaining breath. Her skin started turning paler than the ivory it previously was.

His own cobalt eyes widened at the sound of her speak. Releasing her from his fixed hold, Azura coughed madly at the shock her body gained from air returning to her lungs.

Knees felt weak underneath her, however the coughing never ceased. Hands freed the metal staff, which fell to the floor with a clunk as wrapped themselves around her neck where the metal rod used to be.

'Azura.' He whispered, catching her as her knees finally gave way from underneath her. Her violet orbs met his frozen ones, gazing at each other through pained expressions.

Gently dusting hair out of her face, he held her close, not saying a word. He had longed for this moment to finally return to him.

Finally moments glued in this position, Azura felt air cushion her back as Hibari lifted her. The memorable sensation whirled around her head; thoughts of the first time they met tiptoed into her mind, firmly rooting themselves, before feeling the darkness of sleep encase her.

Warmth lay over her, curling up further, she pulled the soft blanket over her head as the light once again relentlessly fell upon her. Azura rubbed her eyes; something felt different. Jolting upright in the bed, she looked at the unfamiliar surroundings. A large room sheltered her, filled to the ceiling with pictures of her hometown. Looking down, she felt the soft, comforting covers of a massive med, which took at least half the room up.

Voices broke her out of her trance.

'And how the hell do I tell her THAT?' one said. She recognised it almost immediately. It was the skylark himself.

Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she walked over to the door, where the voices radiated from. Pressing an ear against it, she listened to the convocation between the prefect and mysterious stranger.

'I don't know, but at least you got that person back.'

'It was hard enough the first time. I don't want to see her face again. Not after she died.'

Azura had heard enough. Her hand reached towards the handle and turned it. Both people looked at her, stunned at her presence.

'Who died?' she asked, looking at the girl on her left. Her unnatural blue her captivated her. Hands where jewelled with rigs, similar to the one that she had found previously, and red goggles hung casually around her neck. She looked utterly speechless, that was until her mouth opened to begin to speak.

'Y-you did.'

A/N: dun dun duuunnnn, thus the story continues =D I'm so sorry for the very short chapter, but exams are almost over therefore I shall have more time to write XD Again, it is very very late so I am very sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors and whatnot, so i really do hope you can forgive me =D

I truly truly love the following people:

Sayonara Yasashii Akumu: Nyawhh, I always love reading your comments, and I'm happy you understand, but hopefully I'll begin right away to plan the next chapter and make it longer =D I'm glad you enjoyed the last chapter, I really need to learn how to write fight scenes because it's reaaaallllyyyyy hard to write about all the action that goes on, never the less, there shall be more! =D

me-CANINEtheCAT: Of course I remember you! I remember all those whom comment as I love them all muchly ^^ I'm glad you made an account so I won't have to refer to you as just 'Hi' anymore =D YAYYY! It makes me very very happy that you like the story this much and have no fear! I shall update shortly ^^

Aya~Chan: It surprised me too... And I'm the one who wrote it! But he's smexy ^^^^^^^ that much sexier than sexy, it has one more letter... And that's pretty damn smexy. Okay I have no idea what I'm rambling on about now :) Lambo is at his best when making people chase him around, and I didn't know who else could have left the ring there except the Afro-haired-cow-suited boy himself =D

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