AN: Do Not Own

This is just gonna be a dump for random KHR story ideas I get so don't expect them to be continuously updated. I'm still focused on my other stories but Writer's block hit me hard so I'm just gonna try to clear my mind by dumping it of every idea every now and then.

The Abandoned Sky

Ch.1

A white screen flickered to life in a pitch black room, illuminating the shrouded room in its florescent glow. The light reflected off of the black marble table in the center of the room softly glowing against the peach skin of the one person who was leaning against the polished furniture. The glowing screen sputtered before showing an aerial view of five young teenagers. The one in the center was a young boy with fluffy brown hair, eyes closed in joy as he seemed to be laughing at the antics of the silver haired boy standing next to him. This boy was taller than the first, his silver hair pulled back into a ponytail, his sea foam eyes glaring furiously at the black haired boy standing on the other side of the first boy. This one had pitch black messy hair that was much shorter than the first two, his chocolate brown eyes were showing unhidden joy as he talked to the first boy. The final boy was standing on the other side of the black haired boy and he had stark white hair that was styled a similar way to the black haired boy, his gray eyes were set ablaze with unknown determination and he appeared to be a fighter if his numerous bandages were anything to go by. Finally standing off to the side was a younger girl with violet hair in a strange pineapple style with a single shy purple eye while the other was hidden under a plain white eye bandage. All five of these children were wearing an unknown school uniform and seemed to radiate with an unknown happiness that protected them from the gloomy atmosphere which surrounded them.

The picture stayed on the screen flickering every now and again until one of the seven people seated along the beautiful marble table spoke. "So… These are the Vongola's next leaders?"

As the man spoke the screen flickered a little bit more before the brown haired boy now had a black haired baby on his shoulder. However none of those present voiced any shock at the sight of the new addition.

"Ah… It appears as though they have really lowered their standards, don't you all agree?" The new voice spoke in a smooth tranquil voice that seemed to sooth all those in the room.

"Tch. If that senile old man chose these brats then taking down the Vongola will be the easiest thing since we took down the rebels." This time the voice seemed to be irritated at anything and as of now all that anger was directed towards the innocent young children on the screen.

"My my, you all seem so edgy today now don't you?" The next voice was a happy one yet there was an underlying edge present that could not easily be caught unless one listened hard enough.

"Hn, what's the big deal about a bunch of weaklings anyways? Is this just going to be a waste of my time? I hate people who waste my time." This voice seemed almost apathetic yet this voice also had a dangerous edge to it. Only this underlying emotion was not a sinister addition as the other was but more of a blood thirsty edge.

"Do you honestly think that the boss would waste our time like you are suggesting, cloud boy? You should know as well as everyone the boss always knows what he's doing. Right, boss?" The finally voice was a much more professional voice in comparison to the others which had previously spoken. Yet it seemed as though this person held a great amount of respect for his boss.

There was a moment of tense silence, one which held all of those present in a suffocating grip. After a few moments a quiet snore broke the tense air which had held the others in such a nerve-wracking state.

"… Is he seriously asleep again?" The sinister voice spoke once more this time sounding more exhausted at the unneeded stress that their boss had unknowingly put them in.

"It's not his fault… You know he's still really tired from his condition. I'm just happy he's asleep without any nightmares for once." There was a rustle as the man, who had the soothing voice from before spoke, made his way to the other man who was currently asleep. "Boss, we know you're tired but please stay awake for a little while longer and then you may sleep for as long as you wish."

There was a low whine before a rustle of clothing followed by a loud yawn broke the quietness in the room. "Ngh…" A low frustrated moan was heard as well before a loud 'snap' was projected around the room and the lights switched on while the screen turned black.

Now with the florescent lighting illuminating the entire proximity it was easy to make out the general layout of the room.

In the center there was a large black marble rectangular meeting table. Three large office chairs were on each side, all but one currently occupied, and then another much more detailed chair was at the head of the table. Off to the either side of the room was a personal bar stocked with all types of drinks, the shelves which held the drinks had a large sliding blue tinted frosted glass protecting the contents from the outside and glass shelves separating the drinks.

The door was located behind the chair at the head of the table, the door seemed to made completely out of steel and it was easy to see that no one would be entering the room unless they were let in. Next to the door was another screen to show the hallway on the other side of the door on the top half of it, one the bottom half it showed a live-feed video of the sidewalk outside the front of the building.

Across from the head of the table was a pitch black wall, which previously held the pictures that they were viewing earlier. However after the lights turned on the black paneling slid up to show the entire wall was one single pane of tinted glass allowing a beautiful view of the bustling city below.

Above the table was a glass chandelier hanging over the center of the table allowing light to flood the room. The walls were painted a rich ivory with pure snow white tiles which were shined to the point one could see their own reflection in it.

The table itself was being occupied by very interesting, if not unusual, people. At the right side furthest from the head of the table sat a young man of around twenty years of age, the man had spiky black hair with two unruly strands pointing downwards on the man's forehead drawing more attention to the rosewood eyes. The man was wearing a white dress shirt and tie with a black jacket tossed casually over his shoulders, his black pants were tucked into his black combat boots, finally he had what appeared to be a ferret tail hanging over his right shoulder with various feathers differing in shades dangling over his shoulders as well.

Across from him was an empty chair, however a confident man sat next to him casually watching the event taking place with his calculating coal black eyes. This man was very peculiar as he appeared to be in his late twenties for one and he had rebellious side burns which curled in an unnatural way that would make one stare at them for hours to try and determine how it was even possible. He had a black fedora with an yellow ribbon wrapped around the base placed on the table in front of him allowing his spiky hair to be let out, another unusual fact was that there was a lizard seated on the top of the hat sleeping. The man was wearing a black Armani suit with an orange tie along with polished black dress shoes to complete his ensemble. Other than this he seemed to be a normal well dressed man who one would see in a large business corporation rather than the luxurious room filled with several others who were much younger than him.

Across from the man sat another with similar shaped hair to the girl in the picture from before only his was a darker indigo shade, who appeared to be well into his teenage years. His eyes were a sharp contrast to one another as one was a charming ocean blue while the other was a sharp violent fiery red. His outfit consisted of a long open black trench coat underneath that was a white dress shirt and black tie. Black dress pants with a vertical indigo strip going down the sides covered his legs while black boots protected his feet. In front of him was a silver trident that exerted a sinister air all of its own. If one didn't know better they would claim that the trident was living and plotting to kill all those in the world it did not care for.

Next to the man with indigo hair was a serious looking man who was in his early twenties like the first man. However this man had slicked back blonde hair which showed the hard gray eyes that softened once the man looked towards his boss. He was wearing a standard black Armani suit like the second man only with a simple black tie. His style was nothing to outrageous like those before him and the only factor that seemed to differentiate him from anyone other normal person was his overall aura. It was something terrifying yet comforting at the same time, to those who were strangers to the man his aura was suffocating and it was if he was killing you with his gaze alone. However if you were one of those close to him you would see that the aura that was once terrifying quickly scared away any unwanted company and served to protect one from the outside world.

Seated across the table from the blonde was a teenager, around the same age as the third man in the room, who had dark black hair the same shade as those sitting next to him. Slanted eyes opened calmly as the lights turned on and cold black eyes stared to the man they had all referred to as boss. He was wearing a black school uniform, strangely enough, with a gold trimmed red band wrapped around one of the sleeves. The jacket was casually thrown over his shoulders in a similar fashion to the first man. Lastly on the table in front of him was two silver tonfas which seemed well used, if the dents on them was any indication.

At the head of the table sat one man and stood another. The man standing had soft brown hair that fell over the teen's right eye almost blocking the eye from view. However the soft brown hair seemed to draw out the kind blue eyes. The teen seemed to be younger than the others in the room, he was also the only one wearing what one would consider casual wear. A button up white shirt with the top few buttons undone covered a red undershirt with a silver pendant catching the light as the teen leaned over his boss in order to check if he was alright. He was also wearing a pair of blue jeans with gray tennis shoes, his free hand was clutching a metal edge weapon oddly enough.

Finally the sleepy boss seemed to be the same age as the young man standing next to him. He was wearing a white long sleeved turtle neck sweater which enveloped his thin frame, while black skinny jeans gave away his underweight appearance that would be concerning to most. Yet for some reason he was not wearing shoes nor socks opting instead to walk around barefoot. The boy was wiping away all remnants of sleep with his sleeve blinking his caramel eyes blearily around the room not appearing to understand where he was. Fluffy brown hair, similar to the boy in the video, stuck up haphazardly from his head and a thin braid, which started in front of the peak of his ear and falling down against his shoulder, holding a bell charm at the very end of it jingled melodically.

"Hm…? What were we talking about?" The boy turned his head to look at the other brunette standing next to him.

"Kufufufu we were discussing the downfall of the Vongola until you fell asleep so rudely." The indigo haired man spoke in a hurt tone that was downplayed by the smirk that he currently wore. However this did nothing to settle the now frazzled boss' nerves, the bell chiming rhythmically now as he frantically apologized much to the other's amusement.

"Don't worry about it boss, Mukuro's just being himself and trying to get a reaction out of you." The blonde man tried to soothe the boss seemingly worried by something but somewhat amused at the same time. The boy's frantic floundering slowly halted as a look of realization spread across his face.

"R-Really Gamma?" The brunettes apprehensive attitude seemed to further amuse the others around him and while some contented themselves to snickering quietly into their fists others simply reassured the nervous boss.

"Don't worry too much about it herbivore. The pineapple herbivore was simply asking to be bitten to death."

"A-Ah… Hibari-san please don't hurt Mukuro…"

The indigo man, now known as Mukuro, chuckled at the young boss' attempts to calm down the other young man's, now known to be Hibari, temper. Deciding to ignore the proceedings going on in front of his eyes he turned to the blonde sitting next to him, who was currently watching the brunette carefully incase an interference was needed.

"Oya Gamma, you do know that the boss won't vanish the moment you look away don't you?"

In response the blonde barely even turned his attention to Mukuro instead opting to reply while still watching the younger boy with a careful gaze.

"That maybe true, but he could just as easily cease to live if we look away for a moment. You should know this first hand shouldn't you Rokudo?"

There was a unbearable silence in the room now as everyone turned to look at Gamma in surprise while Mukuro's eyes were shrouded. Feeling as though someone was going to snap soon enough the young boss quickly tried deter the conversation onto a new subject.

"H-Hey Basil! When are we going to put our plan into action?"

The other brunette quickly caught on and with a nervous chuckle tried to help in relieving the room of its tension.

"Ah-Hahaha! I'm not too sure boss! Xanxus, when are we going to put the plan into action?"

The first black haired male didn't even bother to look at them, much more interested in cleaning his guns than in the activities of the others present in the room. However that soon changed once the young boss began to let out harsh coughs. He covered his mouth with his sleeve out of common courtesy although after a few moments of nonstop coughing the white sleeve was being steadily stained a bloody red.

"Dame-Tsuna! Did you take your medicine today?"

The man with the lizard quickly strode towards the young man, who shook his head in response to the man's question still hacking increasing the worry of those around him. The older man snapped his fingers rapidly gesturing towards the bar before digging around in his coat pocket. The younger male was pulled up against his chest as Basil quickly returned to his side with a glass bottle of Voss water. Quickly snatching it out of Basil's grip the older man pressed a red pill against the younger's lips forcing it into his mouth before placing the lip of the bottle against his. Tsuna quickly drank down the liquid trying to hold back his urge to cough. Only when all of the water was gone did the insistent coughing cease and everyone surrounding Tsuna finally calm down. Looking at the concerned faces around him, the young man allowed a small smile to creep across his blood stained lips.

"So… Reborn when are we putting our plan into action?"

Sighs of relief or irritated grunts were the only sounds echoing around the room at their young boss' question that was so out of place yet so like him. Reborn let out a frustrated laugh not too sure whether to hit the boy or coddle him. Deciding to simply pull the boy in closer he responded to the simplistic question.

"We can contact them right now to send a warning if you want to dame-Tsuna."

The young boy looked happy at that and gave the older man a giant grin before reaching into his sweater pocket and pulling out a remote with blue glowing buttons.

"Let's give them a warning then~!"

Within the Sawada household there was Iemitsu Sawada, Tsunami Sawada, along with Tsunami's friends who consisted of Sasagawa Ryohei, Gokudera Hayato, Yamamoto Takashi, a young child named Lambo and Dokuro Chrome. Along with the aforementioned people there was Tsunami's tutor the storm Arcobaleno Fon.

Currently they were sitting on the couch discussing the matter of Tsunami's cloud guardians that were hidden somewhere having yet to be found. Things were getting out of hand in the mafia world since the tenth boss of the Vongola had yet to gather all of his guardians and most did not want Chrome to be his mist guardian, even Fon had expressed his uneasiness of having her as his guardian. Yet that had not deterred young Tsunami at all deciding to trust his own judgment than that of his tutor. As of now they were all arguing about the missing cloud guardian until a chime rang out through the house.

All of the teenagers and the one child looked around the area not quite sure what the noise was until Iemitsu pulled out a remote. After he pressed a button on it part of the wall slid up and out of site revealing a giant monitor with the Vongola symbol floating in the center however there was a smaller symbol in a circle at the bottom of the screen. The symbol seemed to be a white Fleur de Lis inside a black circle.

"Hm? The Incubo family? I wonder what they want… They're the only ones that have yet to oppose your position Tsunami." Fon quickly explained to the confused teenager while Iemitsu clicked another button on the remote. The screen flickered to an image of a white room with a black marble table. Standing in front of the screen was a young man with light brown hair and brilliant blue eyes next to him was an older man with blonde hair and gray eyes. Neither of the two seemed to be completely interested in waiting however once they saw the newest generation of Vongola they immediately brightened up.

"Wow! I can't believe they actually accepted our video chat request Gamma-san!" The boy with blue eyes looked amazed at the prospect before a man who looked similar to Chrome appeared in the picture.

"Kufufufu… my my I had no idea that the Vongola was this careless now…" Gokudera bristled at the man's comment but before he could explode Tsunami placed a hand on his shoulder silently told him to settle down.

"May I assume you did not call just to irritate us? If so please state your business now or we will hang up."

The three in the video seemed surprised that Tsunami even suggested that, even Fon and Iemitsu seemed stunned.

"Tsunami, the Incubo family is very powerful. It would be wise not to make an enemy out of them." Fon spoke quietly eyeing the three in the screen who had turned to talk off screen before the trio went off to the side out of the camera's view. However the brunette soon reappeared with a happy smile gracing his delicate face.

"Good news Vongola! Our boss isn't going to take what you said to heart. But he really wants to talk to you and I'm sure you'll want to talk to him." The camera soon began to move away from the brunettes face and instead focused on different parts of the room. Off to one side they saw a man with black hair and deep scars polishing his guns leaning back casually in his chair not even seeming to care about the chat currently taking place. The camera flickered around again to show the school prefect Hibari Kyouya sitting in another chair without a care in the world.

"Hi-Hibari!"

The boy looked over smirking once he saw the indigent shock written all over his classmates faces. After all Fon had once approached Hibari in hopes of turning him into Tsunami's cloud guardian but the prefect had tossed the ring out the second he received it stating he would not be associated with the weaker herbivore.

"I told you herbivore. Why would I follow the weaker herbivore copy when I can follow the stronger omnivore original?"

Before Tsunami could question him and Gokudera could yell at him the camera flickered over to another side of the room. The sight of the two newest additions immediately sent shockwaves through their beings.

"Ha-Hahaha Tsu-Tsunami I didn't know you had a twin!"

"It's a UMA that took the tenth's form!"

"Ex-Extreme Alien!"

"GUPYAAAAA!"

There was another Tsunami, only with honey eyes instead of his own caramel ones, seated in the lap in an older man whose appearance shocked Fon and Iemitsu even further. The copy of Tsunami smiled warmly at them all yet his eyes held an unmistakable malice and, for some reason, hurt. The man who was holding him flashed the camera a dangerous smirk allowing his eyes to convey his promise of death.

"Hello Tsunami Sawada. I'm Tsunayoshi Sawada your older brother."

That one statement sent the tenth Vongola generation reeling back in surprise, Tsunami immediately turned to Iemitsu who was staring at Tsunayoshi in shock.

"Tsu-Tsunayoshi… W-What… Wh-Why… How are you even alive? I thought…"

"That I would die after you left me in the streets? Well… I would've had Reborn not found me. Now I'm back and my only intention is to destroy Vongola completely, sorry Tsunami but you were born in an unfortunate circumstance. For if you try to defy me, we'll kill you all."

The kind smile gracing Tsunayoshi's face completely betrayed the serious threat which he just conveyed.

AN:

There... This ain't gonna get updated unless people ask me.

I need to empty out my brain every now and then to allow me to have some new ideas so as soon as every idea is gone I should be able to continue writing my other stories.