Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn

So, I uhh, feel very insulted.

"DEAD LUCARIO - Hey, you know that the plot is similar to The Truth Of The Sky?
Can you try something a bit more original? You're somewhat blatantly ripping off The Truth Of The Sky.Like with the pokemon box weapon, dying, being reborn again.Whatever you're writing isn't very original you know. How about trying to write something more original?"

That was a major blow to my confidence in writing.

Thanks.

But even if that did hurt me, INCREDIBLY so, guess what DEAD LUCARIO?

I DON'T GIVE ONE FLYING BATSHIT. IF YOU DON'T FUCKING LIKE MY WRITING STYLE, WHY THE HELL ARE YOU READING MY STORY? I WAS INSPIRED BY THE TRUTH OF THE SKY. WHEN SHE USED POKEMON FOR HER BOX WEAPON I WAS LIKE 'Well shit, now it's gonna seem like I copied her by the time I get to that part in the story….' BUT I DID IT ANYWAYS BECAUSE, YOU KNOW WHAT, I WASN'T GONNA CHANGE MY SHIT JUST BECAUSE SOMEONE ELSE DID IT BEFORE I DID. I'm sorry if I'm being rude, I love all my readers, but if you're being rude, you will have to deal with my fucking sass because I ain't taking your motherfucking bullshit of a review.

So SUCK MY FUCKING DICK IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY PLOT LINE.

Now that that's over, I'm going to CONTINUE MY STORY so that everyone that actually LIKES it will be happy that I updated even in my state of sadness and sass.


Chapter 55

They all stared, staring at me with wide eyes.

"I guess it's time that I explain some shit, right?" I sighed, looking down at Amanda in disgust. "But first, I suppose I need a dear talk with my…sister."

"Yeah, I'd like to know just how you survived," Amanda crossed her arms, "and somehow got here with people who somehow, surprisingly, care for a little weak Madeline."

I froze, memories I had locked away coming back, once more.

Tears came to my eyes and I glared at her with pure hatred.

"Don't you dare call me that." I growled at her, jumping down from my spot and look at her straight in the eye. "I am not the weak little girl I used to be, Amanda di Valentine. I am no longer whoever you are talking about, and how dare you use my father's name."

"What are you gonna do, huh? When I look at you, all I see is the weak little you used to be, and still are, might I add the fact that you have tears in your eyes," she was smirking at me. I was so infuriated with her, it was unbelievable. But then she frowned, eyes narrowing. "But now that I think about it, you're actually talking. I thought we went over that you aren't allowed to speak."

My confidence left me. All the confidence I had built up over the years left me, and I felt like her again. Little Weak Madeline.

My eyes widen and I took step back, my clumsiness from the before life coming back to me somehow and I tripped, falling to my ass. No, this can't happen again. I don't want to be pushed down again, not anymore.

I don't want to be weak.

I don't want to be alone.

Why is everyone staring at me in shock?

Why are they so hesitant all of a sudden?

Oh, I suppose they aren't in need of a weak little girl, huh?

"No need for little weak Madeline…" I whispered, dazed, staring at the ground. "No one needs me anymore. I am nothing but a nuisance, waste of space, a sin. Why am I here? Why was I reborn? Why are you here? Why must you ruin everything? Everyone is slipping away…Tsunayosi, Hayato, Takeshi, Kyoya, Mukuro, Chrome, Lambo, Ryohei… Fran has already slipped away…" I looked up, noticing someone walking closer.

Why is he coming closer? What does he want?

"Lacie-chan," Tsuna began, crouching down to look at me with those wide, innocent, honey-doe eyes. "You're Lacie-san, aren't you?" He asked.

Everyone seemed to understand what he meant and at that moment, the door slammed open and an angry looking Mukuro and Fran walked in, must have heard Tsuna.

"No wonder, I suspected from the start, but you've been here the whole time?" Fran asked, raising his voice ever so slightly.

"Kufufu~ I will not be very happy if you say yes, Lacie," Mukruo looked down at me with the 'This is why I hate the Mafia' look.

"I am." I answered, looking at Tsuna. "I had to hide, or I would get hurt."

"Hurt by who? You're one of the strongest people in the mafia!" Gokudera shouted, finally breaking the silence.

"By me," everyone turned to look at Amanda, who was smirking down at me. A haughty look in her eyes. "Am I right?"

"You're the reason I'm here in the first place," I glared at her, getting some strength back and standing up, holding my ground. "Why do you have to ruing everything that makes me happy in life? Not only in my old life, but this one too?!"

"Because I'm better than you." I froze, my mind going blank as she went on to explain her reason. "I'm older than you, I'm supposed to be better, yet you managed to upstage me without even trying. Father was always going on about you even when I was added to the family, he always doted on his 'Little Girl'. You were good at anything you put your mind to and there was me, trying my best to be better than you. So I did the only thing that would make you go away, I—"

"You tried to kill me."

"And I succeeded… Or so I thought."

"You're her step-sister and you tried to k-kill her?" Enma asked, more like squeaked.

Oh, right. Everyone's here.

Listening to our conversation… oh well, it was bound to happen.

"I'm leaving." I announced, turning around started to walk away.

"You haven't answered our question yet!" Tsuna shouted. I stopped, looking back at him.

"Each of you gets a question, go."

"Where are you going?" Tsuna asked, eyes narrowing a little and a tint of orange colored them.

"Away from Namimori, Hayato, go."

"How did she try to kill you?" He gave a pointed look at Amanda before eyes coming back to me.

"Beat me one last time, laughing, and stabbed me." Amanda shrugged, smirk present, still. "Takeshi."

"Why did you lie?"

"Because, I needed to find a way to get my younger self out of Vendice without having to actually reveal myself. Though, they already found out and we made a deal." I scowled, I'll have to leave while the Shimon Arc continues then come back for the Battle of the Rainbow, or a little before.

Where to hide though…

"Kyo—"

"When are you to return, omnivore." I don't think I deserve that rank anymore, I'm surprised he didn't call me a herbivore. I think for a moment, they won't know what I mean if I were to literally tell them 'The Battle of the Rainbow', so there's no harm in telling them that, though they'll be somewhat suspicious, I suppose. Oh well.

"The Battle of the Rainbow," I answered after a silence that could possibly suffocate someone. "Ryohei?"

"HOW LONG WILL YOU EXTREMELY BE AWAY?" I almost flinched at the volume. I'll never get used to his loudness.

"However long it takes for someone I know to realize that he made a mistake, and makes his enemy his friend. So maybe about a month or so...at the most. Continuing, Mukuro."

"Kufufu, will you leave your mind barriers down so I may contact you?"

"No. Maybe. Only when I feel like I should contact you…" I looked over to Fran and looked down at the ground. "Fran?"

"Who are you?"

My head snapped up and I stared at him with fear and shock. I heard Amanda snicker and I really just wanted to sick Shadow on her.

"I am Lacie Amefurashi, tenth Mafia boss of the Amerfurashi Famiglia, you're older sister."

"Then who is Madeline?" He continued.

"One question per person." I looked over at Reborn. "And there's only one person left."

"Kufufu, I object. My dear Nagi hasn't gone yet." He smirked, mist flames surrounded him before Chrome stood there in his place, looking a but exhausted.

"U-umm… who is Madeline?" She fidgeted under my stare. I couldn't say no to Chrome, she was too adorable and fragile.

"Madeline…" I began, looking up to the sky, taking in the beauty of the stars, "…is merely my conscience now."

"Lacie," Reborn called out, so I turned to look at him. "What is your motive?"


"My motive?" I repeated.

I never really thought of it, really.

I guess I was always so busy trying to keep the plot line in check that I never really tried to actually have fun while I was here. Mafia doesn't have time for fun and games after all, and I didn't have the best life even after being reborn.

Giving it a moment's thought, I finally nod my head and walk over to the fence to look over it, noticing the little figures at the bottom looking up and glaring at me before running into the building.

They look so cute from down here.

Akira magically appears next to me and is panting, bending over, trying to catch his breath.

"I suppose, my motive…is trying to free myself from our sin." Akira tensed, head snapping in my direction.

"Lacie-chan. We're not allowed to talk about that."

"Talk about what?" Reborn persisted. I snickered, turning around and wagging my finger. "You already used your question. I suppose that I'll give a question to Enma-Darling, though."

"What about me?" Amanda demanded, crossing her arms. Akira's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward but I held my arm out in front of him and shook my head.

"You don't deserve one you whore." I scowled at her.

"Lacie-chan," Enma called, motioning for me to come closer to all of them. I hesitated but stepped closer to their group until I was only six feet away. "What are you not allowed to talk about?"

I felt so betrayed for some reason. Enma had used that question and I lost all trust.

I frowned and stepped back, they all stepped forward. Amanda reached under her skirt and I narrowed my eyes as I caught the sight of shiny metal. The door burst open and I was suddenly surrounded by my guardians, who were all only as tall as my….hold up.

"Lacie what are you doing?"

"I'm seeing how tall they are, I'm monologue-ing in my head," I drawled before going back to my spot next to Akira.

They were only as tall as my hip or thigh.

Insane was the shortest.

"I say we leave," Kuro deadpanned and I nodded.

"Akira, did you pack whatever shit I left a list of and get the plane ticket to wherever in Japan I told you to?" I whispered lightly in his ear so no one could hear but him. He nodded and I nodded back in appreciation. "Thanks."

"Andrew is that you?" Amanda asked, sounding amused.

"Shut up," he spat.

"I thought that car would have killed you off."

"Last time I checked, you were in a coma," I shot back at her. Her smirk fell, stance faltering before her face contorted to anger.

"And whose fault do you think that is?" She shouted.

"I know I was a melon back then but last time I check, I haven't been in your life for the past ten to sixteen years."

"Lacie, we're leaving," Yukino announced, I nodded. I am not about to piss him off more. I take out Lugia and Shadow's box and ignited my rings.

"What is she doing?" Zero whispered to everyone as I slammed the rings into the boxes.

"HOLY SHIT IT'S LUGIA AND SHADOW LUGIA!" Insane yelled, jumping in excitement. I give my two box weapons a pointed look and they seemed to have understand and let my guardians and they take off and wait in the sky as I ignite my sun ring and bring Mew out again.

"I suppose it's time to go now…" I mutter, feeling exhausted with the use of the flames I'm using. "Mewwww cashhh mehhh…." I slurred as I fell to the side. Knowing I was safely now in a bubble with Mew, I tried to focus.

"We'll be waiting, Lacie." Fran announced, looking rather annoyed and angry. "You better come back alive or I'll kill you."

"I'M A SASSY WHORE, I AM NO A BORE. I'M A WANKER, I LIKE BANTER. YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK, 'CAUSE I'M A TOTAL PRICK! DETERMINATION, TO RULE THE NATION! C'MON ENMA LET'S GET MARRIED! AH, AH, AH, YEHHH!" I sang in the Barbie Girl tune, just to piss him off further because I know he hates it when I 'try' to flirt and sing along to that song even if I don't use the correct words, he hates the tune as well. "Oh, wait, I don't have a dick…"


So yeah. I'm not gonna do reviewers reply today because I'll only wind up reading DEAD LUCARIO's review again and be sad… but I do have a mini omake for you guys.

MINI OMAKE


"Hey, Mukuro, why did you chose your name to be Rokudo Mukuro again?" Lacie asked one day, upside down on the couch, hair pooling on the floor below her.

Mukuro and Fran on either side of her, with her in watching Princess Jellyfish.

"Kufufu, because it means 'corpse' six times and I have gone to hell six times."

"I think the only reason you were able to come back is because they didn't want you there." Fran snickered and Mukuro glared. "But then again, you're one of those people where when you wake up and your feet touch the floor, the devil is like 'shit, they're up'."

Mukuro smirked triumphantly at the explanation. That is exactly how he wants to be described. His smirk dropped as he recalled the question she asked.

"Why did you ask such a ridiculous question?" Mukuro inquired, curiously. Also noticing the Fran's gaze turned to his sister in curiosity as well.

"Because your name reminds me of a Pokémon," she drawled out. Mukuro twitched and Fran smirked, eyes going back to the television.

"And what pokemon is that, hm?" He asked, ever so sweetly.

"Murkrow."

"…she has a point, they do sound alike."

"Kufufu, I suggest you shut your mouth."

"Will you both shut up? Can't you see my river of tears because this is so beautiful?"

"You aren't even crying."

"Technicalities."


Yeah, that's it for tonight. Or morning, I suppose.

It's two thirty in the morning.

I'm heartbroken from that review and tired guys.

And sad.

The major blow to my confidence is still there and it hurts.

Anyways, I'm gonna see if I can sleep it off, and if not, I'm going to my kitchen to eat it off. My doesn't change anyways so I can stuff my face with my sandwich, cookies, Chinese food, pizza and coke all I want.

Yum.

Goodnight guys.

Please review.

I really do love you all.

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