KHR: Lost sky

Chapter 8: Kanashimi no omoi

Chrome walked in the hallways of the Vongola mansion.

She was feeling somewhat uneasy, so she decided to take a stroll.

She heard some quiet whispers, sounded like music.

She slowly crept towards the door, with lights strangely open.

"Kono Sora wa dokoe? hirogāte Iru no, sono Michi wa dokoe, suzuite iru no?"

Chrome saw Tsuna in the window, sitting, holding two pouch.

"Kinooyori asuga, tooku ni mietemo, yakusoku no basho e, kimi ga mātteru."

Chrome clutched her heart, it was beating so hard, that purple pouch looked so familiar.

"Hitori de wa, Nani mo dekinai Boku dakedo Kimi wa mamori tai Kara."

Chrome, feeling a seeping pain in her head, ran.

Tsuna looked behind him, lips in a thin line.

"Chrome..?"

...

Chrome closed her eyes, clutching her head in pain.

"Why... is this.. happening.. now..?" She gasp, the sickening feeling of the food she ate on her throat.

She quickly ran to the toilet, letting out the meal she ate.

"Chrome.. are you here..?" Mukuro called out, he heard someone in the bathroom.

"Chrome..?" Mukuro peaked, to see, Chrome on the floor, the water still running.

"CHROME!"

...

The sickening stench of blood, flooded in her nose.

She hated that smell.

She stood up, clutching her head.

Opening her eyes... she was not in her room.. rather in a familiar(?) cell room.

"Where.. am.. I?" She mumbled, she looked around, she saw a girl and two boys.

"Is that me and Mukuro-nii...? And.." Chrome tried to distinguish the other boy's feature.

Chrome's eyes widen.

"Tsuna.. San?"

...

"Giotto-San!" Mukuro shouted, banging the door open.

"Mukuro? What is it?" Giotto said, looking up from his paper work.

"C-chrome, s-she.. collapsed..!" Mukuro shouted.

Giotto's eyes went wide.

...

Tsuna felt weak.

He grabbed a nearby desk for support.

"Don't.. tell.. me.." his eyes went wide, "Chrome... Nagi... I need to go to her now..!"

He ran towards Chrome's room.

Clutching a certain pouch, and a violet one as well.

"Damn it!"

...

Chrome sat silently, watching her younger self cradling a young Mukuro and crying.

"What.. is this..?" Chrome mutters.