[A.N.
Hello! I plan on updating once a week if possible so I hope that's ok~
I just can't believe I have 12 favorites and 13 followers! It was only the first chapter too! Nonetheless I am happy (really happy) and I just want to say thank you.
Freedom of Trapped
Yeah I know what you mean and I looked back on the part when Tsuna was in the room. Thank you me for the rating and helping me out! About Tsuna being weird, I forgot to add something in the warnings so you can understand why he's like that, but I'm sure you'll get it in this warning. Sorry! For the Beta-reader . . . hmm~ I'll think about it.
To the other readers - I forgot to add something in the warnings as well but it isn't something major (kind of) . . . I think you all can notice it~
This chapter is dedicated to Clockwork Sounds (cool name) since she was the first to give me Oc's. I hope this chapter is to your liking! And others as well!
I will still be happy to have Oc's if anyone wants! If you decide to give Oc's then please fill these out!
Oc's Name-
Alias- (If in mafia or hacker)
Age-
Gender-
Looks-
Casual Clothes-
Personality-
Likes-
Dislikes-
Weapon (s) – (If have one)
Background –
Family – (If have any)
Eventual love interests – (if you want. Can be onesided as well and I will do Yaoi and Yuri if you ask nicely)
Song that describes Oc's – (optional)
And there you have it!
These are the characters that you can have for love interests-
Boys –
Natsu [X]
Basil
Yamamoto
Gokudera
Ryohei
Belphorg
Mukuro
Hibari
Dino
Fran
Bloody-Rabbit (yes, it's a boy and it would be quite funny if any one actually picked him)
Fuuta~
Girls –
Kyoko
Haru
Chrome
Hana
M.M. [X]
And that's all I can think of! Choose anyone of these and just P.M. me later.
[X] – Already chosen
Ok here we go!
Warning – Dark/Crazy!Tsuna, Oc's, Ooc, Twinfic, and many more~
I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Or two Oc's in here! They belong to Clockwork Sounds!]
~Chapter II~
Debt
A bloody golden brown hair boy carried his sister as they walked in the dark forest while the bright moon and twinkling stars shown above. Shifting the girl in his back to make it more comfortable for her, he couldn't but feel guilty as he saw the blood stained cloth covering her left eye.
". . . Mike?" The girl muttered out quietly as she saw her older brothers face.
"Hm?" He responded, still walking forward.
The girl looked tense for a moment, not knowing what to say about . . . the event that took place not too long ago. ". . . It's not your fault."
Gritting his teeth of what she said, he didn't respond, only leaving them in silence.
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"How wasn't it my fault?" He suddenly asked moments later.
". . . You were only trying to help."
"I made him stab you. If I haven't shot the bullet, you wouldn't be in this state, Claire."
Claire didn't know what to say. Burying her face in the stained shirt, she let a small tear fall out. ". . . You only tried to help."
"I made you lose your eye!" Stopping in his tracks, Mike turned his head to his sisters. "I made him stab that blade deep into your eye! If I haven't shot him and just listen to him, you wouldn't have lost your sight, you wouldn't have been bleeding to death, and you wouldn't have to suffer the pain!"
Tears were now shown in her right eye as she looked up from her brothers back. Threatening to spill, she wiped it off quickly as Mike's furious face became to sadden.
Walking again, the two came into a clearing, as rays of moonlights hit some spots. Boulders and other small rocks were shown as wild flowers danced in the cold breeze that came.
". . . Let's rest." Mike said awkwardly as he walked to a large rock, placing Claire onto it.
". . ."
"I'll go find some water." And off he went, leaving Claire to look at his retreating back.
Claire looked at her blood stained gray hair. She wondered how long it will be until her next shower. Since they didn't have a place to go back to, she suspected that they would have to fend off the streets again as well as steal.
Looking up at the full moon with her good eye, the graynette, couldn't help but to feel guilty. ". . . I'm sorry everyone . . ." She said, remembering the soulless corpses of kids moments ago.
"Kekeke." Snapping her head ahead of her, she brought her hand onto her small dagger under her dress, preparing for battle if necessary.
". . ." Narrowing her eyes and roaming the field, she stood up even if she was hurt, and took a step forward.
"Kekeke." Turning around quickly, she brought her small dagger out and placed it in front of her.
Widening her eyes at what she saw, she sighed in relief as she lowered her weapon. Walking toward the tree trunk of some ancient tree, Claire slowly bent down and stared at the lifeless beat-up rabbit doll.
"Claire?" Hearing her older brother's voice she turned around to see him only a couple of yards away, looking quite worried. "What are you doing?"
Claire pursed her lips as she turned around to stare at the rabbit some more.
Mike raised a brow. Walking forward to her, he noticed the gray rabbit as he came closer. "A rabbit doll? It must have been left a long time ago by some family on a picnic."
She only nodded.
Bending down next to her, he grabbed the doll and tossed it toward her as she caught it with ease.
"Here. A present of apology for yelling at you." He said looking away with a blush.
". . .T-thank you." Claire blushed, not knowing what to do with such gesture.
Clearing his throat, the golden hair lad stood up and brought a hand out for her to stand. "Here."
Nodding her head, she tightened the rabbit and lifted her right hand up.
CHOMP!
"Kyaaa!"
"What the hell!"
The two didn't know what to do as they saw the rabbit doll jumped out of Claire's gasp and bite on her raising hand. Sharp teeth showing as it seemed to be smiling as a trail of red spilt.
Knowing that the blood did not belong to the doll, Mike quirkily snatched it away and threw it as far as he could.
"Claire, are you alright?!" He shouted/asked as he turned around, only seeing Claire trembling as she placed the wounded hand protectively on her chest.
Her heart was pounding rabidly due to fright as she stared at the rabbit doll getting up a couple yards away from them.
Its head bopping up as two button eyes stared at them, showing no emotion as if it was usual to see a stuff animal alive and just bite someone. Showing its best smile, the rabbit doll grinned showing sharp teeth then turned around skipping happily toward the trees. "Kekekeke! Master w-w-w-will be s-s-so p-please~" It sung.
"Ah! Wait you stupid doll!" Mike hurriedly grabbed his sisters trembling arm and bent down to let her get on his back.
. . . . .
The two, mainly Mike, ran, following the gray rabbit that was faster than they had thought. It was still skipping but with a daisy in his gasp. Where it got it? They didn't know.
~ Deeper, Deeper you come!
Come on! Come on!
You want to go even deeper to meet?
Quirkily! Quikily!
As your little legs can run!
Into the dark!
Come on!
Come on!
It'll be soo~ much fun! ~
It suddenly sung.
(Song- Trick a Treat by Rin and Len. I kind of deleted some parts but it's still by them)
As Mike was about to lose his strength from running for so long, the rabbit doll stopped in a walking position, still with the flower in his gasp.
"What?" Mike raised a brow.
". . . Brother . . . I can sense an Illusion." Claire finally spoke, getting off of the lads back and onto the cold night grass as she had her eyebrows narrowed with concentration.
"Illusion? Is it close?" Mike asked, wary of the rabbit and what could attack out of the trees.
". . ." Claire didn't say anything, except stepping forward slowly trying to feel the presence.
"Claire?"
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"KEKEKEKE! Master~ I brought some new friends!" The two flinched as the rabbit turned around with a hop. Running towards them, the two moved out of the way, making Claire fall on her bum due to the sudden act. "A-a-a-aren't they j-just daring? The girl taste good too!"
"Welcome back, you Bloody-rabbit."
Turning to where the rabbit had run to, the two eyes widen as they stared at the scenery.
There in front of them was what seemed to be a garden decorated with blue and white roses, as a large willow tree was place in the center. There was a table with it to, filled with many sweets and a pot of tea with four fragile and beautiful teacups. A small water fill vase was place onto it as well.
But what got them more into shock was the girl holding a black frilly parasol with a small golden box in her hand. She had white hair and blue sapphire eyes that seemed to drawn you in. her outfit consist of what rich girls wear in the olden days (Like in Black Butler). It consists of a puffy dark blue dress that stopped right above the knee with long black frilly socks stopping at the knee and ankle boots. Her hear was tied to the side as a small hat lied on her head on the side with two blue roses.
The two siblings stared at her with wide eyes. Caution if she decided to attack as well as that rabbit doll.
". . ." The stranger stared blankly at them as she seemed be inspecting head to toe at them. A smile came on her lips as she tilted her head to the side. "There. Now you're both well dress for tea." She turned around and gracefully headed to the table of sweets with the rabbit already there, placing the daisy in the empty vase.
The two looked down at themselves after what the strange girl had said.
Mike's eyed widen as he saw his outfit. He was wearing gray shorts that went past his knees, seeming to be expensive cloth, with a white dress shirt. Over his dress shirt was a dark blue vest with two chains going to chest to chest, connected with a silver rose and smaller one on his left chest. He had white socks that stopped at his shin with black shoes. He felt the fabric of some hat on his head. Taking it off, he saw it was small top hat with frills and a white blue flower placed onto it. Placing it back on slowly, he stared at his sister who seemed to be inspecting herself as well in her sitting position.
She wore a sleeveless tight blue dress striped with black and white, which seemed like silver that seemed to stop at her knees with the collar laced. Her legs consist of some striped black and white socks that stopped below the knee and blue ankle high-hell boots. Her hands were gloved with black gloves, with a blue ribbon tied around her wrists. A white ribbon tied her gray hair into a low ponytail as an eye-patch, with a blue flower on the patch covering her eye, was on her left eye.
The two stared at each other for a moment, until Mike walked to her and helped her up. "Well aren't you beautiful?" He said cheekily, forgetting about the stranger second ago.
Claire blushed lightly as she stood up. "T-thank you . . . you look handsome to brother."
Mike chuckled.
"If you two are done, why don't you have some sweets and tea?" Remembering where they were at, the two looked back at the stranger who was sipping her tea at the rabbit was eating some pink cake, leaving some cream on itself and crumbs.
Staring at her with caution, the two walked forward.
The girl smiled as they stopped before the table. "Have a seat you two, there's plenty of sweets to go around."
". . ."
". . ."
They took the seats before them, with Mike facing the girl and Claire facing the messy rabbit who was on its fifth plate of sweets.
"Now Bloody-rabbit, don't just hog up the sweets to yourself, we have guests here that you brought." She said, taking another sip of the tea.
"Oh! Kekekeke. H-h-h-have some! H-have some! Here!" It jumped on a table with two sweets in each hand and placed it before the two. "Have s-s-some t-t-tea too!" It then took the pot of tea and poured it in their cups.
Giggling, the stranger placed her cup down. "Thank you, Bloody-rabbit."
"Kekekeke!" The rabbit returned to its seat and began munching down again.
The two stayed quiet. Staring at the plates of desserts and tea in front of them, they glanced at each other and gulped. They were sir hungry due to not eating for two days but they didn't want to eat the cake not knowing if it was poisonous or not.
Gulp . . .
But it was tempting.
"I assure you I did not poison the cake you two. I promise." They stared at the girl who was eating a cake similar to Claire's. "I'm not that kind of person."
". . ." Mike stared down at the cake again. Taking the fork slowly he plucked out a piece and placed it in his mouth, hoping he could trust her words.
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". . . Coffee?" He muttered out with a raised brow. It was good though. Good enough that he mentally squealed like a girl when he felt that velvety texture in his mouth and the sweet yet bitter taste being swallowed down.
The girl giggled again. Smiling she explained, "That there is an exclusive Coffee Cake made with sour cream and chocolate cinnamon filling."
"Hn." He grunted but took another taste.
". . ." Staring at her brother, the gray hair girl decided to eat hers as well, hoping to trust the stranger and brothers actions. Taking the silverware, she took a piece out of the cake and placed it in her mouth, feeling the sweet taste and texture melting in her mouth. "Mm~"
Mike and the stranger stared at her, who had flowers and sparkles around herself.
Finally realizing what she did, she brought the fork down and blushed a deep crimson hue. "S-sorry." She apologized quietly.
The girl giggled. "The one you have is one of my favorites. It's made with fresh scones and fresh handpicked strawberries. The cream allows more sweetness into it with. For some extra flavors there are some side topping of the mango and mint."
". . ." Nodding her head, Claire brought her fork down as well as Mike.
". . . By the way, I don't know your names? How rude of me." She gasped.
". . ." The two stared at each other again, depending if they should or should not.
"My name . . . is Takagawa Hana." Claire went first.
"Takagawa Takaishi (Ta-ka-ii-shii)."
". . . I see?" Staring at them sadly, she blinked. "Oh! Yes are names!" Clearing her throat, she gestured to the snacking rabbit that was on its 50th plate. How in the world can it eat that much? "This here is Bloody-rabbit. My number one toy and helper." Bloody-rabbit stopped eating. Wiping its face with a napkin, it jumped on the table and saluted.
"W-w-w-was up homies? Kekekekekeke. A-a-a-ahahahahaha!" It began to roll on the table, clutching its stomach as it laughed.
"He may be insane but that's what makes him cute~"
The two sweatdropped as they stared at the scene.
"Homies?" They thought in union.
"And I? I don't I should tell you since you both won't tell me yours." She said smiling innocently.
The two tensed.
"Oh! You both don't trust me yet. That's why. Well I'm not looking for trust here . . . but for an alliance." The air suddenly changed as the rabbit paused from its laughing fit, still with a smile.
The siblings shivered as her voice changed.
"An . . . alliance?" Mike questioned.
"Yes an alliance between you two. The legendary Italian five year old hitman, Fiore Di Tempo, Flower of Time, that fled a group of captured kids which unfortunately died tonight due to the Solitaire family you all escaped from killing them. And how can I forget the young seven year nine year old hacker that helped his dear sister in escaping and saving her from the clutches of the Solitaire family Don, Hawk Eye Myke that can see even from the Eiffel Tower and still see below him clearly. Impressive indeed~"
The two kids stood up quirkily, grabbing the knife to cut one of the cakes and flipping the table, the two took fighting stance.
"Who are you?" Mike commanded as he looked ready to pounce on her if she did anything with his fists up and legs spread.
". . ." Claire held the knife tightly in her gasp, eyes narrowed as she waited for the girl to show herself behind the large table.
"I'm really tired of people always flipping the table." A sigh was heard behind them.
Turning around, they lunged at her only to see her to pull out a sword out of her umbrella. "I haven't used you in a long time." She said with a smile.
Mike made the first moved. He flashed step (look it up in Bleach) and appeared right behind her. Ready to kick her, he brought his foot up only to be tackled down by something. "Well~ what do we have here? A dragon trying to hurt my dear Princess? I think not~ Kufufufu." Making a back flip, he landed a yard away from the person on his feet ready to fight.
Looking at the person, Mike noticed the Pineapple haircut almost immediately. The kid was smaller than him, looking to be around Claire's age. He had two different eye colors; one was red as the other one was sea blue. He wore a tuxedo as a trident was in his gasp.
"Now~" The kid smirked. "You should really listen to the princess speak before attacking."
The girl sighed. "Why in the world are you here, Mukuro?"
"Kufufufu, oh Princess you didn't forget what today is had you?"
". . . Umm . . ."
"I knew you would forget . . . Today is the day I get to possess your body~" He sighed.
The girl sighed. "Oh yes. How could i forget for the . . . . 435 time?"
"Kufufufu."
Taking the chance as the kid and girl was still talking, Claire ran toward her, knife in hand and ready to attack. As she was a foot away, something hit her stomach hard, causing her to fly back a couple yards away.
"Claire!" She heard her brother exclaimed.
"Urrg . . ." Sitting up and seeing who attacked her she, saw a similar looking person that looked a lot like the boy.
She had purple hair, cut into a pineapple as well as she wore a maid outfit. She was shorter and probably younger than Claire. Like the boy she had a trident in her gasp as the end was faced out as if it was the thing that made her flew back. She wore an eye-patch with a rose design.
"Chrome~" The two saw the white hair girl sheath her sword back into the parasol, and run to the purple hair girl and gave her a hug. "I'm so glad you came~ Pineapple-kun was being mean to me."
A tick mark appeared on said person.
The girl, Chrome, blushed at the sudden impact. "G-good evening Oujo-sama."
Claire went onto her feet. Picking up the knife and clutching her stomach, she was about to attack again . . .
"P-please don't h-hurt Oujo-sama!" Chrome exclaimed, although her voice was too soft.
"Kufufufu Even if she is annoying, crazy, creepy, dense, gothic kind of, doll collector-aholic, old-fashioned I won't allow you to hurt her . . . since it will be my body soon." The Mukuro dude said as with narrow eyes at Mike yet still with a smirk on.
"Oh. I'm so happy that you care about me, Muku-darling~ Although you could've use better adjectives and subtract that last part."
"Kufufufu."
Mike and Claire looked at each other, looking if they should at least try to attack, but something in their heads kept on telling them not to if they didn't want to die. They knew to that the two new strangers were stronger than to.
". . . Mike?" Claire muttered.
Mike looked back and forth at the strangers to his sister, seeing if there was any chance of winning until finally giving up. With a sigh, he went out of his stance and nodded to show Claire it was ok.
Claire agreed hesitantly, but still kept her guard up as she brought the knife down to her side.
The two knew strangers seemed stunned. Their weapons turned to mist as if it was an illusion.
Going to the girl, Mukuro took the golden box, Claire and Mike finally noticed, and walked toward Claire. "Kufufu, I see you two are still in useful for the Princess."
". . ." Mike ran toward Claire's side, not wanting her to be alone with the weird guy.
"Mukuro, give the box and come here." The girl commanded, still hugging Chrome who seemed comfortable with it.
"Right~" Tossing the box to Claire, who caught it, he went back to the strangers side with bloody rabbit who they totally forgot about and was still at the table a while ago.
"Now back to the subject before you flipped my table and wasted so much sweets that my dear Chrome made."
". . . Fine. Go ahead." Mike said non to enchantingly.
"Good." She smiled. "The alliance isn't for long . . . just after my goal is done."
"Goal?"
"Yes goal. With the alliance I will offer you shelter and my care. Full education as well as food, but that is only if you accept."
". . . Go on." Claire seemed interested.
Mukuro smirked, Chrome smiled a little, and Bloody-rabbit went 'Kekekekeke' (all the way home~ Sorry couldn't help myself) as the white hair girl seemed pleased.
"I would also fix any injuries on you at the moment to . . ."
Mike widened his eyes a bit. "Even . . ." He gestured to Claire who touched her eye.
"Yes . . . even that."
". . ." The golden brown hair lad seemed interested now.
"I need your help, the both of your help for what I have planned. Except or not it is your choice. I will not force you at all. But if you will not except . . . I'm afraid I would have to kill you~"
"Kufufufu~"
". . ."
"Kekekeke."
"Hn . . . so you can heal Claire?"
"Of course . . ."
"You will take us in, offer us shelter, food, education all that?"
"I will keep my word."
". . ." Looking at Claire who looked back at him, he sighed for the nth time that day . . . Holding his sisters hand and interlocking fingers, they both stared at her.
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"What the hell does she need us now? I have to have my beauty sleep." A young man said with a yawn.
". . . . I think we have a new mission." A teen girl answered as she tucked a book back into her cross-body bag.
"Urrrg . . . at umm," Checking his silver watch, he scowled. "At fucken three in the morning?!" He exclaimed.
Sighing at his antics, the teen walked more in front, arriving in front of two large wooden doors.
"Well . . . we're here already. Might as well stay the night."
"Oh, she better let us stay. Plus I still have score to settle with Mukuro on Fruit Ninja. Mwahahaha."
Knocking twice on the rusted door while ignoring the lad, the duo waited a bit until the door was opened by a smaller teen.
He had blond gravity defying hair with mis-match eyes. His left eye was brown almost amber if you look closely as the right one was sky blue. He had a scar under his bored eyes shaped like a line with three other line crossing it, (+++ Like this). His outfit was a white tuxedo with a yellow tie tucked under his vest.
"Oh. Come in Sir Michael Nightingale and Miss Clarisse Nightingale." He said monotone.
"Hey! It's been a long time kiddo!" Michael ruffled the blonde's hair as he walked in with Clarisse right behind him who greeted him with a node. "Didn't I tell you to call me Mike-onii-san? And call Claire, Claire-onee-san? Come on!"
"I do not have approval from My Lady."
"My Lady, My Lady, My Lady." Mike sighed. "You're seriously whipped by that flatchest-"
"U-um, Mike-san! If Oujo-sama here's you say that . . ."
"Oh Chrome! Cute as ever~ Thanks for stopping me, hahaha. I'll see you later!" He waved off to Chrome who was cleaning the stairs they were walking on.
"H-hai!"
"Oh yeah! Where's Mukuro?"
"A-ano, Mukuro-sama should be near the garden."
"Thanks!"
"Hello Chrome-chan." Claire said with a small smile.
"Ah! C-claire-chan! Hello!" Chrome waved to her best friend.
. . . . .
The trio were walking in the halls of the second floor, as they chatted a little bit.
". . . I have to ask . . . why did you follow My Lady?" The butler questioned.
". . . Well . . . that's a new one."
". . ."
"My apologies. I should not have asked."
"Oh, no. It's alright. It's just a hard question to answer." Mike laughed softly.
". . . It really isn't." Claire said plainly as she moved the hair blocking her gold eyes and placed it into a ponytail.
"Ok. It isn't but still . . ."
"She bribed us."
". . . My Lady sure has her way of getting allies."
"That she does."
". . ."
". . . But if she hadn't . . . we would have had a harder life."
"We would have been on the streets."
"Begging for food." Mike moved a strand of hair off his face.
"But it all worked out ever since we met her."
"My Lady?"
"Yep." Claire stopped, looking out the large window at the dark sky. "Very well actually."
Mike stopped to as the butler. He went to lean on the edge of the window next to Claire, as a soft smile came upon him. "All in all, we are in debt to her, Tsunayoshi."
[A.N.
I am done!
I hope you all liked it!
This chapter is introducing the two Oc's Clockwork Sounds created! Thank you very much, Clockwork Sounds!
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