A/N: Gomenesai~~! I have either been busy making birthday cards( since it's a waste of money to buy them) or just really lazy, haha -_-".
Answers:
luna faith90: Arigatou ne~~~.
breathless02: Aw don't cry! And thanks~!
Phil: Story loves you back, just like everyone else.
FearieDemon: Eh~, you write dark poetry, that reminds me of my friend... Don't worry Chrome-chan is fine. Haha, you wanna slap Giotto-sama. And thanks, cause you gave me tips and so, yeah... Thank you~!
Chu-chan: Lol, yeah that's true.
animebaka14: What? You don't like Chrome-chan? Eh, why not? At least she does something unlike Kyoko and Haru.
sakuamaiyuki0: When I read it over, you were right. O.O Well, sometimes Tsu-chan is like that~.
So, enough chit chat. Hajimeru desu!
Tsuna's POV
The scent of ocean breeze roamed the nonchalant air, and the summer heat warmed my small body. I looked out to the ocean below the cliff, hitting the rocks so ever roughly. I felt a chill, gusts of wind blew on my face, making my eyes irritated and red. I walked away from the cliff as I rubbed my sockets with the back of my small fragile palms.
" Hey look! It's Dame-Tsuna!"
" Eh?" I looked back, ah. My daily bullies have come to torment me.
" Hey, Tsuna! Wanna get thrown to the sea? Maybe you'll become a tuna! Hahaha!" he laughed as his companions snicker.
" Leave me alone, Aoi."
" What was that?"
" Leave me alone." I repeated.
" Heh, this kid doesn't know who we are."
" Yes I do. You're Aoi, he's Yuki, and he's Tamaki."
" This brat. C'mon guys, we'll show him a lesson." he cracked his knuckles and his followers snickered.
They held me down as Aoi punch me, kick my side, knee my stomach, and even throw rocks at me. It hurt, but I'm used to it. I've gotten use to this mindless torture, on my own, alone.
" Heh, now you shouldn't be talking. C'mon, let's go."
They dropped me on the floor covered in bruises, scratches, and dried up blood. My empty eyes blinked and I stood up, feeling numbness around, well everywhere. I stumbled on my way home and when I reach the welcoming front door, I slammed it shut.
" Ara? Tsu-kun, is that you?" my mother's gentle voice asked.
" H-hai..." I answered.
" Tsuna! What's this? You're all dirty and wounded!" my father stated.
" I just tripped a lot, that's all." As I said that the house phone rang.
" Ok, if you say so. I'm gonna get that." he said as I watched him talk to someone on the phone.
" How is he? Good? Ok, ok. Tsuna? Well, no we didn't tell him anything at all yet.." my father said.
Didn't tell me what? I paid no mind to it after some thinking, and just entered my brother's room. He was still 13 as I was 11, so his room was very different.
It had band posters and pictures of him, Asari-san, and G-san. It was still creamy, the walls that is, and the rug was still burgundy. I flopped on his snowy white bed and winced at the burning pain my scratches had when I moved around. The door slammed shut and I could hear my brother yell, " I'm home~!" I stared at the sky out the window and hear the footsteps come closer.
Ah, the sky is clear and beginning to turn dark. Not a single cloud in sight, just the sun setting as it colors the horizon golden yellow, like his locks. Beautiful, is what I usually say. Breathtaking is another thing.
" Yo, Tsuna!" he enter the room.
" Hi, Gio-nii..." I mumble as I sat up. He inspected me.
" Tsuna, did you get bullied again?"
" No..."
" Tsuna. Liars go to hell."
"... Yes." he sighed.
" Come here." he ordered, and of course, I followed. He pulled me in a warm sincere embrace and I returned it. Ah, now my tears begin to flow.
" Tsuna, I promise you. I promise that I'll always protect you with my life." As I heard that, a new feeling came but the only thing is.
What was it?
" Tsuna-kun... Tsuna-kun, wake up." a voice called out to me. I opened my eyes wearily and my vision was blurry. All I saw was a crimson eye with the number 6 engraved. Ah, I know this person...
" M-Mukuro-k-kun..." My voice trembled.
" Oya, oya. You have come to, is it?"
" Y-yeah..."
I sat up as my visions became clear. I looked around at my surroundings. A nice cozy hazelnut coating covered the walls and ceiling. The rug was creamy with some dirt spots. And I was on one of the three indigo love seats. My head was pressed against a scarlet pillow. And many pictures of Chrome, Mukuro, and Deamon. I realized where I was, in the Rokudo residence.
" Kufufu, Tsuna-kun. I must say your body is quite feminine, like my dear Chrome's actually." I stared at Mukuro thinking, ' What the fuck are you talking about?' Then I looked at my revealed chest. I blushed pink and glared at Mukuro.
" Y-you pervert!"
" Kufufu, yes I am. What of it? I did not do anything to you my dear toy. I am dating my beloved little sister." he chuckled.
" Then don't call me a toy." I sighed.
" Oh, but you are. Mine and Kyo-chan's."
" Kyo-chan? Who's that?" I asked, he stared at me.
" Kyo-chan. You know, Hibari Kyoya."
" W-who?" He stared blankly at me.
" Kufufu, I see now. You got amnesia during the car crash did you now?"
" Yes."
" Kuhahaha, now it makes sense."
" Whatever, anyways. I'll meet this Kyo-chan person soon."
" Oh, but you don't call him Kyo-chan." he smiled.
" Then what do I call him?" He thought for a moment, which really confused me. Why would it take him long?
" Kuhahaha, I remember now. It was Hiba-chan." he mused. Ah I see. Hiba-chan, huh?
" Ok, I see. Ah, how's Chrome-chan?"
" She's fine, just sleeping. Just some bruises and scars, but it should heal in a week or so."
" Oh, where's Deamon-san?"
" Deamon is at work." Ah, that's right. Deamon-san got a job in some business company as the vice-president to pay the bills and such.
" Hnn, I see. Do you have anything to eat?" I stood up and scratched my tummy.
" Yes, Chrome made a new cake just this morning." I eagerly walked to the kitchen. Chrome-chan got better and better at cooking and baking over the years and she always made me cookies.
* RING RING RING*
I got the chocolate cake out of the fridge as Mukuro talked to someone. Though I overheard their conversation.
" Kufufu, hello? Ah, Ieyatsu-kun. Tsuna-kun? Do I know where he is?" He looked at me, who has a fork in my mouth as I made an X with my arms.
" Kufufu, yes I do." That pineapple bastard!
" He's at my house. No, he's not sick. I see. I'll see you in a bit." he hung up and I rushed to him.
" Y-you bastard! I said no!"
" Well I said yes, and I am a bastard. I don't have a father."
" Y-you're so mean!"
" So, tell me. What happened now?" He escorted me back to the table where the chocolate cake was.
" I'm mad at him." I stated as I chewed on a piece.
" Why?"
" He doesn't accept the amnesiac me right now."
" I can see why. But, I accept you Tsuna-kun."
" But, why doesn't he?" I asked referring to my brother.
" Giotto-san is very nice. You and him were very close, Tsuna-chan." a feminine voice appeared. Mukuro and I looked at the awoken Chrome who was only in a black tank top with her purple panties without that skull eye patch. As usual. The only thing that was different was that she had bandages everywhere.
" Chrome-chan, sorry did we wake you?" I asked.
" No, I woke up from a text message." she stated as she sat on Mukuro's lap.
" Oh..."
" But, Tsuna-chan. Forgive Giotto-san, you both were very close. He loves you a lot, you should know better than anyone. He just can't answer you because the truth is, he was very guilty when your parents died and you got amnesia. Believe us, he has it harder than you know. Your parents died and you lost your memories. He still hurts inside." she stated as she tasted her creation.
" He is?" They both nodded to my question. I looked down at my fork and felt guilty.
So that's why he hesitated.
' Tsuna, I promise you. I promise that I'll always protect you with my life.'
That memory played, we were close. He was the only one who could sooth me so gently and warmly. He apologized not just to the old me, but also the present me because he couldn't protect me at that time. But, it's not his fault. He accepts me, he does I can tell. I just didn't listen to him. I didn't give him a chance because I misunderstood his apology. And that's why he asked me about my memories regaining. He wants me to remember that promise. And I just noticed it now. When he was talking about my past, he wants me to remember all those good times we had as we practiced, together. And, before I ran away, I was so clueless. He, began to sob. That's why he didn't call out my name or chase after me, he began feeling hurt and lonely. How, stupid can I get?
( A/N: OCC! I made Giotto-sama sob! Ok, continue on.)
" Hehehe, I'm... Such an idiot." I sobbed.
* DING DONG*
" I'll get it." Mukuro stated as Chrome took his seat and kept eating and listening to me sob and hiccup. She looked at me with blank eyes and a sympathetic smile. She always knew what to do. I didn't need sympathy and she that more than anyone else. This was a specialty about the Rokudo twins, they understand everything about your feelings and life.
" Tsuna... Why are you crying?" a velvet soothing voice asked me. I looked up and saw the concerned expression fixed on my brother's face.
" G-Gio-nii!" I ran and hugged him.
"I'm sorry Gio-nii. I should've listened to you first before running off. I'm sorry for my outburst. I'm sorry that I didn't hear your answer because I was impatient. For everything, I'm truly very sorry." I whispered softly into his ear.
Giotto's POV
" Tsuna..." Those words, how unlike him to say such words. But, it's warming.
" G-Gio-nii, I'm sorry." he whispered quietly into my ear.
My little brother. My little cute, adorable brother, is hugging me as he cries. I returned it and cherished his warmth. I saw Mukuro and Chrome smile warmly at us. But, there was something on my mind.
"... It's fine but..."
" But?" he pulled back from the embrace and tilted his head cutely.
" Why are you half naked?" I asked, wiping tears out of his cute little face. He turned pink and pointed at Mukuro.
" He stripped me when I was sleeping!" he accused.
" Oh, is that so?" I turned to Mukuro with an evil smile as he sweat dropped.
" Whatever. Chrome, can he borrow some of your clothes?" I asked to young girl. She nodded and walked off into her room and came back with a black sweater and gray under shirt.
" Thank you." I thanked and Tsuna placed on her clothing.
" Thank you for your hospitality." Tsuna thanked as he got his clothes and we left.
As we walked in the monochrome streets Tsuna kept staring at me. Which kind of freaky. He looked down at the ground and sighed sadly. I wonder what's wrong with him. Suddenly, he took hold of my hand and we stopped. I looked at his face. He looked so ashamed and guilty. Guilty eyes don't suit you, my cute little sibling.
" Tsuna, is there something you want to say?" I asked.
" Yeah, Gio-nii. I think I know why you hesitated." He began.
" And what do you think?"
" It's because, you felt guilty right? That, you couldn't protect me." He smiled at me sweetly, I just got dazed. He knows, ah. He must've remembered the promise 5 years ago.
" Yeah, you're correct. Because, I couldn't protect you. I accept you, and that's true, but I felt so guilty that I couldn't protect you." I smiled sadly. He looked right into my eyes and leaned up to kiss me on the cheek. As he pulled away, I kinda felt sad, I don't even know why. So I bent down and kiss him on the forehead.
" Hehe, Gio-nii, that tickles!" he giggled, and that warmed my heart. He smiled brightly towards me as we walked home. And, I was hugging him. I never want to let this little brother go. Because, this feeling I have with him. I don't even know what it is, but... It's nice and warm.
Somewhere behind an electric pole. A boy with amber fiery eyes watch the two embrace each other and kiss.
" Hn... So that's him? Or them? My... Siblings."
A young boy with chocolate spikes and sunset colored gems appeared.
" Sawada, Tsunayoshi and Ieyatsu... Huh? Interesting."
A/N: Dun dun dun~~! Muu, I'm pretty sure you can already guess who it is. Anyways, this is the most boring chapter I've ever written/typed! Plus, I really think this was so rushed. And it's even shorter than the prologue, I think. Wha~, gomenesai minna!
Eto, well next is some random omake... Again.
You can just skip it but, don't forget to review!
In a parallel world where Byakuran took over, he has two favorite hobbies and two alone.
#1. Eating marshmallows like a fat ass, but never gets fat... At all.
And #2. Harassing and molesting the poor illusionist, Mukuro.
But one day, Mukuro escaped from Byakuran's grasps to be only caught again.
" Tsk tsk tsk. Muku-chan, you shouldn't run off like that. What if someone does something to you?" Byakuran scolded Mukuro.
" Well at least it's someone other than you!" Mukuro retorted.
" Hmm, maybe I should keep you in a cage... Oh I know now!"
" Where are you taking me, you marshmallow freak?"
" Somewhere~."
- During a fight -
" Tsuna-chan, you're good but you are no match to my box!" A wounded Byakuran inserted sky flames to a rather large box.
' What is he going to summon?' Tsuna shouted in his head.
" Open box~! Bella persona nebbia!: Muku-chan~~" Tsuna froze.
' Beautiful mist person!: M-Muku-chan? Don't tell me it's...'
" Tsunayoshi-kun~! Save me~~!" Mukuro shouted.
Tsuna was taken aback and just stared with wide eyes.
Mukuro begged and pleaded for help.
And Byakuran kept hugging his box.
So.
In a parallel world where Byakuran takes over and harasses Mukuro too much.
Mukuro is a box... person.
A/N: If you actually read it, I guess I thank you...
But, this was so random...
Sora-sama, I hope your happy about your idea.
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