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Chapter 50

When I woke up, Kyoya was asleep next to me. I rubbed my eye as I sat up and took out my phone, looked at the time. I stared for a moment, noticing that I had fallen asleep with the contacts. I was able to make out the numbers, I only had two classes left for school, but the next class didn't start in another fifteen minutes, give or take. I stood up slowly, taking my hair out of the bun I left it in, pausing as I felt someone was watching me.

Looking around, I paused at a tree where I saw a purple color…purple and yellow.

Glowing, yellow eyes.

They were glaring at me, so I stared at the tree for a moment before turning back around and ignoring the person who was observing me. I picked my stuff up, slipping on my shoes and quietly exiting the roof and headed to class.

So here I stood, in front of my awaiting class…sighing. I slid the door open, interrupting the teacher's lecture on biology I think it was. It was about cellular respiration.

Everyone looked over at me, staring at me in shock. Our teacher scowled at me but after a moment, she smirked. When teachers smirk at you, it's never good. I should know—

How do you know?

Time froze, everything was going slow, nothing moved.

But then time continued.

"Look who finally decided to show up! Our new student, Lacie from France. You probably aren't even from France, unlike, moi," She snarled. Ew. Get life you old hag. "Did you have a nice fight with Hibari-san?" I had sat down at my desk by this point, subconsciously rubbing at my bruised ankle.

"Yeah, he packs a mean punch, I'll give him that. He didn't really land a hit on me, but his blocks hurt like hell just as much as his attacks," I responded, not paying attention to almost everyone's jaws dropping to the floor.

"You're a lying child, how revolting."

"Your face is revolting, old hag."

"Pfffft!" Hayato snorted, trying to stifle his laugh. I noticed that a lot of people were trying to hold theirs in as well. The teacher's face went red with anger…or embarrassment.

"Amefurashi! What is the cellular respiration equation! To the board, NOW!"

I stood again, sighing as I scratched my neck, walking to the board. I grabbed the chalk and started writing down the equation that was in my memory. I said it out loud as I wrote it in semi-big handwriting; I'm not bragging or anything but…my handwriting is pretty sexy.

"C6H12O6 + 6O2 → 6CO2 + 6 H2O + ATP is the formula to cellular respiration."

"Y-you cheat!" Sge screeched. I cringed, scrunching up my nose, her voice hit that really high note that's annoying as hell. It's even worse because she does have a French accent.

"No, I just happen to have a passion for science, chemistry, biology, history, English and Algebra. Got a problem with that?"

"B-b-"

"Yes?" I drawled out, my eyes staring into hers, daring her to say something else. I wish she would just shut her mouth, pretend I don't exist and continue the fucking lecture before she shits out bullets for the next month.

"…and so, the difference between photosynthesis and cellular respiration is? Gokudera, what is the answer?" She started lecturing again, avoiding my gaze. I almost gasped, covering my eyes with my hands.

What happened? But…but…

I thought I was only thinking that to myself…

Behind the mist, she does not see the black 'light' surrounding the cursed pacifier.

I was walking around the supermarket, looking for hair dye. My phone started vibrating, so I took it out, flipping it open (yes, I have a flip phone, smart phones haven't been invented just yet. Just another few months and they'll be invented!) and putting it to my ear.

"Hello, this is Lacie," I answered, dropping the needed hair dye, exiting the aisle and pausing at the next aisle, staring at the items it held.

"Ah, Lacie-chan, you answered!" A small and timid voice answered. "I-it's Kozato E-Enma…" I stifled my smile which failed as my lips twitched in a smirk.

"Did you add '-chan' to my name?" I asked him, amusement in my tone, as I walked down the awkward aisle of…a girls' monthly problem items.

Ew.

"W-was I n-not s-supposed t-to?" He asked immediately, scared of my reply. Awe, how cute. Ahem…

"It's okay, I was just teasing you—wait, how they hell did you get my number?" Really, how/

"…Adel went through some information about you to find your number… and some stuff about you…"

"Shiet…you creepers…" I was nervous. The Amefurashi has files on what happened to me years before on computer and paper. Obviously I have the original files at my home, but if you're a good hacker, you can get the information.

It doesn't mention anything in details, just that I was one of the guinea pigs for the Estraneo before escaping and being brought into this family and my adoptive mother and adoptive father giving injecting their blood in me so that I could succeed in the family. Why didn't I get sick? Because we 'coincidentally' have the same blood type—bullshit.

"U-uh…" He was trying to change the subject, again, how cute, "w-we're in Namimori."

"Okay, good. I'm not."

"W-what?" Did he just squeak? Man, haven't either Tsunayoshi or Enma hit puberty yet? Guess not.

Well, Tsunayoshi's voice octive does drop severely in Hyper Dying Will mode… focus Lacie. You're in a phone call.

"I'm in hiding, Enma-chuu…but there is a girl in Namimori that looks like me. She just… has a few different features than me, that's all. She's helping out in finding…well, me." I explained, awkwardly.

"W-what's h-her n-name?"

"Ironically enough, her name is Lacie."

"…very ironic," he chuckled lightly. YES! LIFE IS, again, COMPLETE.

"Totally." I laughed. Making some people glance at me.

"L-Lacie…-chan—" Insert a snort from me, "w-when will w-we m-meet again?" He's too shy for his own good.

"Honestly, I don't know," I lied, tossing a package in my basket before walking to the aisle with ramen and pocky…and just a bunch of snacks. "I've been hiding for almost seven months, so far I'm safe." I grabbed a bunch of chocolate and strawberry pocky, walking to the frozen food and ice cream aisle.

"S-safe? Safe from w-what?" I notice that people were staring at me with curiosity. Can't I get privacy in a phone call? Guess it's time to switch languages.

"Dalla mia Famiglia, amici, e tutti quelli che ho imparato a conoscere nella mia vita." I closed my phone, smiling sadly and grabbing a bunch of ice cream, frozen pizzas and chicken pot pies, heading for the checkout line next. "And others…" I whispered to myself.

"I'm home…" I announced softly to myself, freezing when a cake hit my face. "Dif bebber bee thocolape." If you couldn't understand that, I said 'this better be chocolate'.

"A-Ah! Reborn! Look what you did!" Wait—wha—how?!

"We let ourselves in, we picked the lock," Reborn smirked as I wiped off the cake.

"Why are you here." Yup, I'm being blunt with this. They can't be here—SHIET. Akira! If they're here, where's Akira! Shiiiiiieeeeet. I went to the kitchen to put everything away.

"We came here to talk to you about a Famiglia that is arriving soon here in Namimori…and the i-information…" Tsunayoshi answered, standing awkwardly.

"Tch. I'm only here because of the Tenth," Hayato scowled, looking anywhere but at me.

"Maa, maa, Gokudera! We did invite ourselves in rudely," Takeshi tried calming the silver-head bomber that obviously hates me.

"I already know about the Shimon coming here," I said lazily, putting the ice cream.

"How?" Reborn questioned.

"I have connections." Hayato snorted at my lousy answer…jerk. "So, what about the information?" I raised an eyebrow, still putting away the ice cream (yeah, I bought that much).

"Was that all there was, really?" Reborn's eyes stared at me, determined to make me nervous. Did it work?

Hell no.

I started to put away my pocky in the pantry.

"Yeah, that was all."

"Why is that room over there locked? It's as if something is blo" I slammed the pantry door closed, eyes narrowing as I stomped over to them.

"You can intrude my home, look around and annoy me—but you do not go snooping around my fucking home just because you don't fucking trust me. Sun Arcobaleno or not, I don't care who the hell you fucking are; stay out of my stuff. You've no need to do that, if you do, I will resign my stay here, not help you find Amefurashi Lacie and go back to France."

I was furious, panting after my rant.

Silence.

They didn't speak.

Tsunayoshi, Hayato and Takeshi stared at me in shock and awe. Why? Because no one stands up to Chaos Reborn.

No one.

I don't think I've ever been so furious in my lives, other than the time I killed Tsuna…but that was forced. And I was on drugs…also forced.

"Get out."

"What?" Reborn answered, bewildered (but obviously didn't show it).

"Get out. Just—get out. I have to dye my hair back to brown and calm down before I blow shit up with my crazy hacking skittles. Get. Out."

So they left, Reborn was obviously annoyed.

I sat down, sighing. I guess it's time to dye my hair.

"Êtes-vous d'accord?" (Are you okay?) Fran's voice sounded through my home while I was sitting in the kitchen drinking my favorite herbal tea: Blueberry Bliss and Pineapple Konapop, sweetened by German Rock Sugar.

"Oui, je suis juste contrarié avec Vongola et le Soleil Arcobaleno." (Yeah, I'm just upset with Vongola and the Sun Arcobaleno) I answered, sipping slowly at my hot tea.

"Qu'est-il arrivé?" (What happened?)

"Ils ont pénétré chez moi par la cueillette de la serrure." (They intruded my home by picking the lock.)

"Wow ... Je pensais mieux de Vongola." (Wow, I thought better of Vongola.)

"Comme je n'ai, Fran." (As did I, Fran.)

"I see you're dying your hair back to brown…" He commented, staring at me as I served him tea in one of my tea cups. My hair was being dyed at the moment so I had a few brown splotches on my face here and there, by hair in a bun and dying foil or whatever it is.

"Yeah, I don't want to be bitten to death again because of the stupid prank from my friend." I replied with a lie smoothly.

"Did Skylark-kun bite you to death?"

"No, not really." I smiled lightly.

"You should go, I have school tomorrow and I still have to wash all this shit out and stuff."

"Alright, goodnight."

"Tell Mukuro I said hello and to take care of Chrome or I'll be the one to bite him to death."

"Alright~"

He's gone.

I walked over to the balcony window as I sensed someone earlier but forgot to check, I opened it before climbing up to the not so far roof.

"So this is where you've been," I smiled amusedly, "you can come back in now, Akira."

"Oh? They've all left now? Great, it was just getting a bit chilly out here… by the way… Kuro-kun, Yukino-san, Ame-san, Insane-san, and Zero-san are…er…coming. They're worried because we…disappeared. Without a boss, the Famiglia will fall apart, afterall…"

I froze, almost letting go of the roof.

Shit.

My Guardians are coming.

Hello~

There will be a Christmas Special for this story, not as a chapter though, that's troublesome as there a still an omake to be completed. So I'll just add it as a Special Christmas Omake Story. So look forward to that on the Twenty-fifth~

So, about the second story—YES, the second book will be a crossover(because I'm crazy) and the third book will be the end of the series.

I swear, this story is my most successful story ever.

I love you guys because you guys inspire me to keep writing. I never thought that this story would be successful and still going and…more than fifty chapters long. ._.

Anyways, I have to go.

Last minute Christmas present wrapping. Haha…and my mom just told me to put more ornaments on the tree. Sigh. Doesn't she realize I'm TOO FUCKING SHORT?! DX

Merry Almost Christmas Eve guys! :D

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