VONGOLA THE ELEVENTH

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TWO- THE LOST VONGOLA

The Vongola had fallen, and much of there history vanished with the debris left behind in there headquarters'. The remaining men that had survived fled the scene. They all looked back at the debris, and as there tears fell they all swore under the full moon that they will win back the lost Vongola one way or another, even if it took a century to achieve it. Many still visited there comrades graves in the Vongola graveyard. The graves stretched on forever. The tears that were shed from loved ones to there ancestors would continue on. The anger would slowly rise towards the battle between the dark underground mafia families that had taken over much of the mafia world.

Much of the world though didn't change though it was under mafia rule, and the battles between the families were done in secret. Kyoko and her son remained out of sight, though she raised Tsuna's son she had never gotten over her friends, and brother disappearances. She was hoping that they would step by her doorsteps one day, and Tsuna would be there leading them.

"Everyone, where are you?" Kyoko whimpered.

In the farthest reaches of Italy several men in black suits hidden deep underground were in panic, and chaos. One of these people was Yamamoto. He was in rage, after the rest of the family had lost contact with him. He was worried that they were being picked off one at a time. He had been able to survive, but not unscathed. He had broken several ribs when he fought off the underground mafia families. The enemies were now on the surface and taking control of what mafia families they can lay there hands on. Anger steadily rose, but there wasn't much he could do without the Boss. The dead Tsuna was never going to come back. He never thought this day would come when the Vongola were now desperate, desperate for that lost power. Yamamoto in his room, banged his fist onto the counter, and shed his tears. He wanted this all to be a dream, a dream that Tsuna was dead, and a dream that the Vongola had fallen. He just wanted to escape, and protect what he wanted too. His thoughts yet wandered, wandered towards Tsuna's son who was in Japan. Yamamoto was worried. Was Tsuna's son going to be alright?

"Tsuna." Yamamoto whispered, as he lifted his head weakly, and his eyes pierced the photo with the family that was taken a few years ago. His eyes softened, as he went towards the picture, as he lifted it, he looked at it. He could only smile, but as Yamamoto laughed the picture frame fell from his palms onto the ground. Yamamoto tried to grab it, but was too late, as it crashed onto the ground. The glass shattered everywhere, and the picture was covered in glass, and the most shocking thing was that a piece of glass had covered Tsuna's face. Could it be a sign? Yamamoto cleaned the glass from the picture, and lifted the picture, and he closed his eyes, and sighed. There was yet much to do, and much to achieve.

"Boss."

It was in Italy far from the location that Yamamoto was at, stood hidden under camouflage was another base. But what was more shocking was that in the base a person was lying in bed, under a mask, and under a coma, and beside him was a shadow. That shadow approached towards the person that was lying in the bed. His red eyes and the black shadows under his eyes signified that he was exhausted. His brown short hair and his whip on the side of his belt, and his subordinates was enough to signify that he too was a mafia boss, and that boss was none other than Dino. His tired eyes though peered down at the young man who was unconscious, and knelt down just enough near his ears, and whispered into his ears, hoping that he would wake up, but the attempt failed. He was in a coma, and all the hope for the mafia world seemed to have been lost.

"Tsuna." Dino spoke, as he looked at the young man who remained still.

"I was too late." Dino spoke, as a tear dropped from his eyes.

"No, Boss." His subordinates replied.

"I couldn't save him." Dino replied, as he kneeled beside Tsuna, and he covered his eyes with the bed sheet covers. He had been there at the Vongola base, and had saved Tsuna's life, but Tsuna was already in a coma by the time he was in surgery. He had been shot in the chest four times, and he also had one near his heart. The Vongola suit had protected his heart, and the bullet could have been fatal, but he had survived. This was only a minor relief, since Tsuna was the boss of the Vongola, and without him the Vongola had no one to lead them.

"Tsuna, the Vongola needs you." Dino whispered, as he left the room with his subordinates.

"The world needs you."

VONGOLA BASE 2

LOCATION: ITALY

"What a mess." A voice echoed through the base. The base had been demolished, and bodies were sprawled everywhere. Nothing was left of the base, but the large holes that signified the invasion. The Vongola second base had been located and destroyed, and the remaining four bases were still hidden, but the real question was for how long.

"Without the boss, there isn't much we can do." The voice replied, as the person kicked a large chunk of wood that was lying on the ground.

"Mukuro." A girl's voice echoed, as though it was shy.

"What is it?" The voice replied.

"What do you think happened?" the girl asked. Silence filled the base.

"I don't know." The voice replied, after a few minutes of silence. The shadows slowly approached, and there faces reflected against the metal walls. The young man had blue hair, and the girl had violet hair. The young man looked much more mature, and very patient, and calm. He watched over the young girl. The young girl on the other hand had violet hair, and was shy, timid, and brave. The young man Mukuro, and the female Chrome. They both had returned from there mission together. They had returned to there base, which they had created, but when they had come back from there mission they had heard that there base had been destroyed. They had come to see the damage, but it was far too great to be fixed.

"There is nothing left." Mukuro replied, as he began walking out of the base, and Chrome followed timidly behind him.

"What fate awaits us all?"

In another location in Italy nearby a cliff that overlooked the destroyed Vongola headquarters' stood, watching the movements of the enemy. The young man hadn't changed by looks, and attitude wise. He just continued his gaze, leaning against the tree, and yawning. He had a furry winged friend sitting on his shoulder singing a school anthem. He sighed, and got up from the branch of the tree. There wasn't much he could do, but watch the enemy. His base was still safe, and his subordinates were safe from danger. He didn't have much to worry about. The only thing though that remained in his mind was the missing Tsuna.

"I never had a chance to fight him." He whispered, as his hair swayed in the breeze. He had the feeling that all of the family members were alive, perhaps hiding somewhere to avoid contact with the enemy. He closed his eyes, and yawned, and then stretched.

"Things never do change." He whispered.

"Hibari, what are you doing?" a voice echoed. The young man whose name was Hibari looked down, and saw a white haired young man looking up at him. Hibari gave no reply. The white haired young man shrugged, and left the location. His subordinates followed behind him. Hibari's men remained waiting for there leader to come down from the tree. The white haired young man looked over his shoulder, and he closed his eyes, and bit his teeth.

"Boss, we will definitely win." The young man whispered, under his breathe. He and his subordinates disappeared over the hill. Hibari watched them disappear, and then made his move. He jumped off the tree branch, and his subordinates got ready to move.

"Gokudera, don't do anything foolish, and rash." Hibari thought, as he looked at the direction were the white haired young man disappeared.

"Let's get ready." Hibari replied. His subordinates nodded. They were ready, ready to take back what rightfully belonged to them.

"I will fight you all."

LOCATION: JAPAN

"Tamaki." Kyoko spoke, as she watched the young boy who was had grown from the baby in her hands.

"Mom, I'm going to junior high school." Tamaki replied, as he sighed. Kyoko couldn't help, but hug her child. He had grown up, and looked exactly like Tsuna. The only difference was his face slightly, and his slight long hair.

"I'm off." Tamaki replied, as he ran out of the house. Kyoko watched, as her son disappeared off to school.

"Tsuna, I wish you were here to see your son." She replied, as she wiped a few tears off her eyes. She sat down onto the sofa, and wept.

LOCATION: UNDERGROUND ITALY

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN." A shout echoed through the dark tunnels underground.

"We have not been able to locate the Tenth of the Vongola's son." The subordinate replied. The young man banged his fist onto the table, and then shoved all his belonging off the table in rage. Everyone in the room became quiet. The young man's rage was not to be tampered with.

"Boss." One man in the shadows spoke. The young man turned towards the man, and his eyes glaring with anger stared straight into the man's eyes.

"What is it?" The young man asked, as he angrily held his temper, as best as he can.

"We will search for the boy." The man in the shadows replied, as he bowed.

"Go search." The young man replied, as he pointed at the door that was the exit. His subordinates left the room also in dismay, and anger. The young man that was the boss sat back down onto the couch.

"At least one of my goals have been reached, the Vongola exists no longer." He replied, as he smiled with accomplishment.

"In this world either you kill or to be killed."