Guardians undercover(Katekyo Hitman Reborn FanFic)

Chapter 25: Only They Can

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN KHR, ALL CREDIT GOES TO AMANO AKIRA-SENSEI.  I ALSO DON'T OWN BLACK BUTLER (OBVIOUSLY) ALL CREDIT GOES TO YANA TOBOSO-SENSEI.  I ONLY OWN THE PLOT OF THIS STORY.

So I updated again.  Made you guys wait just a day, so proud of myself for not taking so long like I usually do.  So I think that this will be the last chapter I update until I come back from vacation....I think, unless inspiration hits and I need to type it.

In the previous chapter, I found it kind of hard to type since it kind of brought memories for me(kind of almost cried a few times typing it).  I used to have dreams similar to what the tenth generation had, in where they couldn't move nor speak as they watched something bad happen.  I kept dreaming of my friends death for a few nights, to the point that I didn't sleep.  I only slept in the day, the longest I slept was two hours.  I was like that for at least three months, and I can say that that was the cause of how I got sick.

Anyways, I don't know when I'll update, but like I said most likely after I get back from vacation.  Sorry for any bad spelling or grammar errors.

Enjoy.

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They all knew that something was wrong, they had all felt it. The first generation all felt a shift in the normally calm flames from the tenth generation. They were so in tune with them, that they noticed right away, and that was enough to wake them all from their slumber.

Not long after falling asleep they all immediately woke up and quickly tried to find the cause of such discomfort. After they had found out the source they all quickly went to the beds of the children and tried to wake them up.

(Giotto)

"Tsuna." Giotto called out to Tsuna as he slightly shook him by the shoulder trying to wake him up. But Tsuna wasn't waking up. Giotto felt his heart clench in pain at the expression of Tsuna's face, even though it was somewhat dark he could still see a bit from the light given off by the moon.

Tsuna was crying in his sleep, a sheen of sweat on his brow, with an occasional whimper. And that only made Giotto try harder to wake him up, "Tsuna wake up."

After a few more tries Tsuna finally opened his eyes. Tsuna quickly sat up gasping for air while crying. Giotto sat down beside Tsuna and gently pulled Tsuna into a hug trying to calm him down.

It seemed as if Tsuna didn't even notice that Giotto was there, all he did was cry and kept clenching and unclenching his hands.

"It's okay Tsuna. I'm here. Everything's fine." Giotto said as he pulled Tsuna onto his lap and began to softly rub his back in order to calm him down, "I'm here."

Tsuna blinked and slowly looked up only to find Giotto looking down at him worriedly. Tsuna hugged Giotto as he buried his head onto Giotto's shoulder crying, "Papa."

Giotto was a bit surprised at hearing Tsuna calling him papa, since he only called him that in public. Giotto said nothing as he held Tsuna and let the boy cry until his cries died down to sniffles.

(G)

"Hey." G said as he tried to wake Gokudera, "Wake up." G said.

G was beginning to actually panic at hearing almost silent sobs coming from Gokudera. G had never seen him cry. The farthest he's seen him as upset was when Gokudera's frown would deepen and have that crest fallen look. But it was nothing like this.

"Hayato, wake up dammit." G said as he shook him. It had taken a while, but after a few more tries Gokudera finally woke up. But the look in his eyes made G's words die down. He knew that look, he had seen it many times before. He even saw it once on himself once a long time ago when he was younger. The look of a person who almost seemed to have seen death itself.