Haven't updated in awhile, I promise I would update everyday again from today! Unforunately, I could not write any chapters since my school has been busy preparing for the events. Our Examination tests are next week, and I had to review. Today I will post this chapter because I simply cannot let my readers wait. Enjoy!

Chapter 6:

(Shina's POV)

Lunch with Tsuna was fun, warm, and nice. I skipped towards my classroom, not aware of the smile I had on. I slid the door open and nobody realized my presence. I sat at my seat, and class started soon as I came in. All the students went back to their respective seats, as the teacher arranges her books and chalk.

Class started, and I wasn't paying attention to it at all. My mind wandered back to my dream. The one I have been getting recently. At first I didn't think much of it. But after a week of reruns of that dream, I started to get curious. Who was that boy? When 'I' was lonely at that time, everything felt cold and just dark. After the boy appears, everything got warmer, and when they played the piano, I felt happiness. 'I' was having fun. Was my dream a memory? Or was it just simply a dream?

I had a feeling I would know soon, so I stopped thinking. I opened my bag and pulled out the things I needed for this class.

I sighed. Today, Mom and Dad is coming home.

I brought out my pen and started to jot down notes faster than ever. I wrote everything the teachers said.

This was going to be a long day.

(Tsuna's POV)

I entered the classroom and as always, the boys chatter about girls and Sasagawa-san. I sat down at my seat and opened my bag to get my phone. While I was searching for it, I saw the earphone Shina-san handed to me awhile ago.

She was fiddling with my phone earlier, what could she have done?

When I found my phone, I looked at my email messages, contact list, and pictures. Nothing was changed. I clicked on the 'Music' icon, and was surprised to see files in it. I took out the earphone she handed me. No wonder she forced me to borrow it.

I connected it in the jack and wore each bud in my ear. I clicked the first music, entitled 'Moonlight'. Could this be the piece I have been listening to every dismissal?

Once I clicked it, it run for several few seconds, then the familiar tune was playing through my ears. We still had 20 more minutes until the teacher comes in, so I used my arms as a pillow on my hard desk. I closed my eyes and tuned out any noise other than the piano playing.

I felt someone staring, but I ignored it.

(Hana's POV)

I glared at the boys crowding around Kyoko. How come all the boys in our class looks like monkeys? They're just kids disguised in teenagers clothes! How annoying!

Kyoko seem to be out of thought though. I turned to her and waved my hand over her face. She doesn't reply.

"Kyoko?" I ask. No reply.

"Kyoko? Kyoko!" I snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Ah, Hana-chan! What is it?" she smiled. All the boys swooned, and fainted. Except for one.

Ahh, Dame-Tsuna. He was sleeping, with earphones on. I look back at Kyoko, and she smiled. "What is it, Hana-chan?"

"Are you okay? You were just trailing off just awhile ago." I asked her.

She waved her hand. "I'm definitely fine! Just thinking about stuff." she smiled.

"Hm. If you say so." Then I changed the topic. "So, how are you and Mochida-senpai? You two are like the talk of the school!"

She seemed to snap out her thoughts again. "Yeah, that's nice, Hana-chan."

I sighed. "Nevermind."

"Huh?"

(Shina's POV)

"You're dismissed!" the teacher announced, walking out of the classroom. I gathered my belongings and shoved them in my bag.

I had to hurry home. I slip my right arm of the bag on my shoulder and walked quickly down the hallway. If Hibari-san saw me running, I'm scared even just thinking about it.

Then I bumped into somebody. I fell from my but and my bag fell and the papers scattered.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" a girl's voice apologized and helped me up.

I didn't reply. I gathered all of my stuff quickly and shoved them into my bag again. I looked at the person who helped me and my eyes widened.

Out of all that helped me, the famous Sasagawa-san did!

"Th-thank you!" I walked quickly away.

"Ummm...!" before she said something, I was gone.

I hurried down the hall, and when I reached the stairs, then my thoughts had questions.

'What was Sasagawa-san doing on our hallway? Her classroom is on the other hallway.' I thought, climbing down the stairs. When I was at the first floor, I passed by the Music Room, where nobody actually uses it. I stopped, and peeked through the door.

A black piano. I was going to miss it.

I know that I should get home right now, but the urge to play is strong. 'This'll be the last time.' I thought and made sure no one was at the hallway. When I was sure there was no one, I stepped inside the room.

I walked over to the piano and sat my bag beside the chair. I sat down on the chair and began to play a tune. The tune from my dream, the one that boy played. I closed my eyes, letting every stress I felt from this day.

After I played it, I felt like somebody was at the door. That someone was listening. I grabbed my bag and hurried out of the room. I ran to the locker and put on my shoes.

Then I ran to the gate, to find Tsuna there, waiting. He had my earphones on and his eyes were closed. He had new wounds, and I suddenly got worried. He was sitting beside the gate, was he waiting for me?

I gently shook him and he flinched a little. I must have touched one of his wounds. I felt guilty all the sudden.

He opened his eyes slowly, and I greeted him with a smile.

He stood up, almost shakily. Then he grabbed his bag.

"Were you waiting for someone?" I asked him.

"Yeah, you said that we should go home together starting from now on." he replied.

I nodded and we walked together down the familiar street to my home.

"Tsuna, where did you get your wounds?" I asked.

"Oh, they just bullied me." he replied. I frowned, looking at his body. They beat him up, not bullied. There were scars all over his body. Why didn't he fight back?

We walked back home, me chatting with him and him listening and asking if we had the same lessons.

When I was nearing his home, I stopped and said. "I'll be fine here, You go on ahead."

"Huh? I'll just take you home. It's fine, right?" he asked.

"No, I'm fine." I replied.

He looked at me, hesitating. "Okay. Be careful when you get home."

I nodded, smiling.

When he entered his house, I sighed.

I ran back to my home, and went in. "I'm...back."

I can't tell you, no matter how much I want to. Because if I did, it would only hurt you.