Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Shugo Chara

I apologize to those who to don't like the mini-crossover. It's almost over, so don't worry. I apologize again if some of you haven't watched Shugo Chara and are completely confused. I'm really sorry, I really should have taken it into consideration that some of you haven't watched or read Shugo Chara.

Anyways, I have time to type something up since the Charity Ball starts at 8PM and I won't have to get ready until around six or seven.

Enjoy!

Published – July 10, 2014

Chapter 63

Back in Vendicare, a small baby with a clear pacifier stared at the tank with a small six year old child floating in. A white dress hugging her and spreading around her, her oxygen mask letting her breathe in the tank. Unlike others, she wasn't being strapped down by chains.

For some reason the scene looked familiar, and he knew exactly from where, because, she has been in this position before.

"Jagger," Bermuda called, Jagger immediately appearing next to him.

"Yes?"

"Empty the tank and take her to a bed. She needs to wake up," he ordered. Jagger shifted.

"Bermuda-sama, she won't wake up…properly…and you know that."

"Oh, she will."

"…yes, Bermuda-sama."

Jagger strode off, going to empty out the water and to retrieve the girl they had found unconscious in front of their door, being buried with the snow falling.

She wouldn't wake up, not with anything. Then they found the note.

A note that was telling them where she actually was, to keep her here for a while, because, she needed to rest and regain her strength…to go retrieve herself; and that time was coming closer.

I wasn't exactly sure if Akira and the kids were home. But, I honestly just didn't want to go through the door.

I climbed up a tree that was near my window carefully, not exactly wanting to face the wrath of Akira. I opened my window slowly, quietly. I froze, feeling a gaze on me, making me turn around quickly to see Ikuto right next to me. My eyes narrowing at him, I push with my legs, through my window and land soundlessly on my floor.

Ikuto followed suit, being in Chara Change at the moment, his cat-like movements and instincts letting him land soundlessly as well.

"Why are you suddenly trying to be the villain?" He asked immediately. I frowned, how'd he figure it out?

"I don't know what you're talking about," I responded, crossing my arms, hoping he doesn't notice my…upper female area. "I want the Embryo, and that's what I'll get."

"You would look at Amu and the other Guardians like they were your own siblings." I twitched.

"Get out of my house, Ikuto," I whispered, "I need to do this. I let you guys get too close, now I have to drive you away."

"Why?" He asked, stepping closer, I took a step back.

"Because…I'm dangerous."

"So am I." His eyes narrowed. "My stupid step-father has a lot of power."

"Mine family has more power over yours," I spat, "Remember when I told you my parents were dead? Well, where I come from, all of them are dead." He seemed surprise so I continued. "Remember the day I ran out of the Green House, because of the sound? It was a gun, a gun being fired at Lacie. I'm dangerous because I'm in the mafia." I spat out the word.

The word has brought me nothing but pain, after all.

"I really find that hard to believe," Ikuto snorted. "Now you're just spouting nonsense to try and frighten me in some way." I growled.

"Just get out of my house, Ikuto…please…" I hug myself, backing up against the wall. He did the opposite, he walked up to me, both hands on either side of me and stared at me straight in my eyes.

"You know, it's actually a bit strange to see real emotion on you, since you're always so blank and emotionless."

"I said go!" I glared, trying to shrink into myself.

He was quiet for a moment, before turning heel and leaving out through the window. I slid down to the floor, tears flowing down my cheeks again. I really hate being here.

I want to go back.

I want to go back to Tsunayoshi, the Guardians, back with…Enma and Fran.

I stood and went over to my closet, changing into something comfortable, throwing away my shirt and crawling into bed.

The slash on my chest still burning even though I healed it. I closed my eyes, trying my best to go to sleep.

It was hard going to sleep.

I woke up to Akira standing at the foot of my bed, glaring at me.

"Why didn't you use the front door?" He asked immediately when he saw that I had opened my eyes.

"Window is fun," I replied back sleepily, rolling over and snuggling into my bed. Hearing the rain outside, and really hoped that it wasn't—

I was interrupted by a quick flash and thunder booming rather loudly right after. I squeaked, hiding under the covers, putting the pillow over my head to block out any songs.

I was absolutely terrified of Thunder Storms, more specifically, the thunder.

I felt the bed sink in, Akira pulled me up and to his chest, hushing me.

"How about we stay home from school today? The storm won't pass until later today," he said softly, rocking me back and forth.

I felt Vendi and Inuy watching from somewhere, but didn't bother with them. They're my charas, they deserve to know my strengths and, yes, weaknesses. Even I, the OP person that I seem to be, has weaknesses. They just never showed up until this point. Why? I don't know. Maybe I just never noticed the spiders and insects since I was always focused on everything else.

I curled up into Akira, closing my eyes and trying to block out the noises outside from my head. I shivered, squeaking again as thunder rumbled and shook the house a bit. That one was really close.

"Also, as it turns out, Reborn has ordered Vongola to do a search in schools and every small town in Japan. So we will have to leave soon."

I gripped his sleeve.

"But, we've only been here for a month…" I whispered. Remembering the short time we were here. The play was probably the most memorable thing that happened, and I did, in fact, have fun.

"Maybe we were never meant to leave, Lace-chan."

"I had to get away!" I gripped tighter.

There was only silence after that. Thunder in the background, making me jump each time. That's just how we stayed for a while, just on the bed, me in his lap, rocking back and forth.

I didn't even notice that I was slowly losing myself to the hands of sleep.

I just came back from the charity ball. It was fun, though my feet are killing me. I shall be gone for about three days, but I will be posting shit on my tumblr and possibly twitter.

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Also, ignore the 1D shit on my tumblr and twitter, I honestly just find them hilarious and like their music. If you shun me for that, then okay. I like them. You don't. Big deal. People have different taste in music. If I like them, it shouldn't matter to you. (Sorry, but some people treat me different now because I told them I like 1D, it's mostly for the gay. Like everything else, right? XD)

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