Hey, has anyone of you guys read Naruto Gaiden? Isn't it awesome? I personally like Sarada. Who do you think is her mother? Sorry about that, I was suddenly intrigued.
This is a freakin' edited version. *winks at you* Creepy? Sorry about that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! and Fairy Tail.
Memory 1
It happened again.
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"Giotto!"
I looked up and met G and Asari's worried looks. Looking around, I noticed that Ricardo and his troops were not there anymore. I sighed, realizing that it was rude of me to not even bid his company farewell. "I missed them, didn't I?"
"Primo, may I know what's bothering you?"
So they have noticed.
"Of course, we did!"
I looked at G, surprised that I blurted that out loud. I can't help but think how right they are; something is bothering me, and it's—
"It's those nightmares."
I just looked at my storm guardian with a blank look on my face. He and I go all the way back, so we know each other like the back of our hands. With one blank look from me, I know that he knows that he just said the right words. He just proved my point by saying this with a sigh, "You should go visit Talbot."
"He isn't a doctor—" I argued, but was quickly countered by my oh-so-smart storm guardian.
"He and that other guy cured you're motion sickness," A good point made by G, but what he said next got me thinking. "This happened before, Giotto. You can't let this happen again."
It was then when he and Asari left.
I looked at the pile of paper works in front of me, and soon I lost myself in thoughts about everything about G said. I sighed before looking out at the window; the sun is almost setting and realized that I didn't get anything done because of too much thinking. It was then when it occurred to me: Thinking about it too much will make it much worse.
My nightmares will sure to feel a lot more real.
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I wrapped my arms around myself and realized that I was shaking terribly. Why? The last time I checked I was that brave boy who protected that scarlet-haired girl. Maybe it was because I fear to the boy with the blue hair; he went to save the girl I so wanted to protect, but here I am shaking.
Upon hearing the cell open, I looked up meeting the empty gaze of the scarlet-haired girl. Soon, I saw her expression change from empty to angry but determined. It was that moment when I saw how much this girl wanted to save the azure-haired boy. Her determination, made me want to stand up next to her.
Soon, we were fighting our way to where the boy is side-by-side. We fought and we struggled through, but we were suddenly cornered by the cult's lackeys. At this point, it was the girl's turn to stand helpless. There was no way I'm going to let myself be fazed again, so I stood on my feet as I prepared to take the blow myself; although, it never came. I was suddenly staring at the insignia at the back of that old man who softly whispered something to me.
"Don't let this happen again, my boy... I entrust this to you."
The scarlet-haired girl was overwhelmed by her own emotions and had let out a strong surge of power, annihilating the troop in front of us. I looked at the girl and I felt a strong urge to protect for the first time.
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Watching that old man die was terrible; although, I find it very odd that he said the same thing as G. In the end, I find myself agreeing to what they said. I won't let these things happen again, which is why I'm now making my way to that man's house.
"Talbot?"
Nothing.
That man's probably in his basement busy doing some impossible things. I carefully made my way down the stairs as it was only lit by torches. Before I could call his attention, he called mine first. "What is it, Vongola?"
This man doesn't really have blind spots.
"Well," I started hesitantly as it was the first time in eight years that I visited him because of these weird things in my head. "It's about last time..."
"It's all coming back, Talbot."
When he looked up, that's when I knew that I finally caught his interest. He turned and started making his way to me. The man eyes me closely before saying, "I can stop those memories from coming; I can wipe it out completely."
'Memories?'
Before he can lay his hands on my head, we were both blinded by a flicker or light. Next thing I knew, I was already standing on a deserted grassy mountain top. I closed my eyes, feeling the breeze that this place gives off. It's beautiful—like a paradise.
"It's been eight years, hasn't it my boy?" A deep and familiar voice from behind me made me turn. It made me confused as to why I can stare at this humongous creature without the feeling of fear; I felt a warm feeling instead. Fazed by the creature in front of me, a caressed the scar on its chest.
It was then when I softly whispered. "You're Igneel..."
I'm sorry, but I'm not much of a talker. I hope you guys aren't as lost as me, though. *laughs*
Also, I kind of used the word 'Memory' instead of 'Chapter'.
