Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
First Published: March 6, 2013
Edited: February 16, 2014 (12:015AM)
'"Her name? Yuni. My sweet Yuni." Aria smiled, softly.
Reborn eyed me, warily. I mean, I WAS A FUCKING BABY. Rahh. Fear me.' -The Truth of The Sky by LeoInuyuka
Chapter 1
When I opened my eyes, I saw a boy I thought was familiar. His turquoise hair and eyes, the purple marks under those bored-looking eyes. It was Fran from Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
OH MY JEGUS IT'S FRAN! But he was so much younger… like around three years old.
"Lacie," I look up at a man smiling at me sadly. "This is your twin brother, Fran… I'm sorry to have kept this from you…" Say WHAT now?! And Lacie? That's not my name.
"I never thought I had a twin," he says plainly staring at me.
"Neither did I," I said in the same tone and stared right back. We both, slightly, smiled and held hands then started walking.
Nothing was really making sense at the moment but there is one thing I knew…
I had finally died and been reborn into…Lacie and I'm Fran's twin… that means I'm an illusionist? That is so awesome!
I remember everything from when I was actually, well, me… But not completely. There are things I remember and things I don't. Like the fact that I know the entire plot AND story line and can completely screw it up.
How the hell do I fucking keep it in track when I'm not even supposed to be here, I have no fucking clue but I'll figure it the fuck out!
Lots of fucks in that last sentence, isn't there?
3 Years Later
"Fran~ where are you?" I shout with a monotone voice.
I've been here in the KHR world for 3 years now and I've tried so hard not to tell Fran that I'm not really his twin sister but a girl from another fucking world and that he will be kidnapped by a 'Pineapple-Fairy' sooner or later.
Fran and I grew really close and only rely on each other. We have the same monotone voice—mine a slight bit different since I'm a girl, hair, eyes, face, just not gender. But that didn't stop us from bonding. Sometimes Fran would catch me singing character songs and would ask what I'm singing but then I would change the subject and ask if he wanted food.
Fran adores my cooking.
"Fra-" I stop in my tracks when I see the scene before me. Fran being picked up by his collar by none other than Rokudo Mukuro.
Well, shit just got even more complicated for me
Did I mention that both Fran and I have our Apple Hats? Well we do which makes us look even more alike. "What are you doing to Frapple, Mr. Pineapple-san?" I ask. I swore I could see a nerve pop on his head.
"VVOOOIII! WHY ARE THERE TWO OF THEM?! I don't remember—" Squalo started ranting on about how there wasn't another Fran in the future.
"I'm not Fran, Long-Haired-Freak-san. I'm his twin sister, Lacie," I say walking over to Mukuro and punching him in the stomach making him let go of Fran.
"Itai… Couldn't you have done that in a nicer and calmer way, Lacie-chan?" I looked at him and we both knew what I was going to say no and we both smiled(unnoticed by the others).
"No." He said with me and I helped him up. "Oh, dessert's ready. Let's go, I made your favorite."
"Let's go!~"
"VOOII! DON'T IGNORE US!" I stop in my tacks. Fran and I were in an accident causing us to lose memories but while I still remember most of my 'before this life' life and the story line of KHR, I can't remember much with Fran anymore. Fran said that he doesn't remember much except that I'm important to him.
Confusing shit, really. It's hard to fucking understand it myself. Here's the simple way. Accident, memory loss of this life, no memory loss of the before-life of this life. Got it? Okay, good.
I turn around and stare at them.
"Ah~ Look what you did. Now she's—" Fran started but I covered his mouth.
"Rokudo Mukuro-san, Superbia Squalo-san, I will talk to Fran about your offers. If he agrees then I will escort him myself to Japan or Italy. But for now please let our peaceful lives continue." I explain then turn around and continue walking.
"Kufufu, there is no way that child knew what we were going to do…" Mukuro said behind me.
"But she does. Lacie-chan knows lots of things, even when I first met her, she knew many things," Fran explained, I turned and walked back then grabbed his hand.
"Come on, Frannie. I made pudding*." I say then start singing quietly again. Well I thought it was quiet. "London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down, My Fair Lady. Take the Key and Lock her up, Lock her up, Lock her up. Take the Key and Lock her up, My Fair Lady…"
"Oi, Lacie-chan. Are you sure what you told them was okay? We don't have the money to go to Japan or Italy…"
"Don't worry, we won't have to. They'll come back," I said as we sat down at the table.
"But, again, why do you choose that song for your illusions?" he asked before shoving his spoon-filled pudding in his mouth.
"'Cause I'm a Top Magician." I say and do the same. He stared at me and I stared back.
"You always say that."
"It's because," I look out the window, "it's the least expected song for an illusion. Don't you think?"
"Hmm… I guess you're right."
"Do you like the pudding?"
"Very."
"Hey, Fran?" I ask still staring out the window.
"What?" he asked. I could feel his stare burning a hole on the side of my head. I looked at him and for once, other than a slight smile that we rarely show to others except ourselves, I showed emotion.
I held a sad smile as he looked slightly taken aback.
"Promise me you'll never forget me and will come back for me one day if you go…" I say. He stood up and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly.
"I never said I'd be going with those weirdos without you. If you don't go, who will make me lunch." Typical Fran… I made my face expressionless again, like his.
"They have a cook. Besides, they came for you, Fran. Not me." Fran made me feel special. Not like the people in my past life who picked on me because I was 'perfect' but he made me feel needed. Like I actually belonged somewhere for once; When in reality—I still don't.
"Then I'll drag you there with me. No one can make pudding like you do." I just sighed then told him to finish his pudding.
I hummed quietly while finishing the last of my pudding and going to go wash my plate. I guess I'll let my new life as Lacie, Fran's younger twin sister, continue until my time comes to die once again.
And when the time comes for me to die…I really don't want to be reborn.
Okay, so I'm finally going back and editing all my shit while I still have to motivation to do so. So Yeah. xD
Hope it makes more sense as I continue editing my crappy work.
Hope you enjoyed the story!
~*~ImATopMagician~*~