Per la Mia Famiglia - For My Family

Chapter 6: The Demon Cloud...

Chapter 6: The Demon Cloud...

Italy...

Yuki stirred as sunlight filtered into her bedroom. Her eyes flickered drowsily open add she sits up with a reluctant sigh. Taking a deep breath she felt the remnants of her sleep melt away. As she exhaled, she could feel her senses sharpening. She opened her eyes, sapphire blue orb cold and unreadable. Within moments she was dressed into her school uniform.

*click*

"Ciao, bossu. Si. Missione completata."

"..."

"Si. Ciao ciao~"

*click*

Sighing she placed her phone back into her pocket after sending a text to her famiglia.

'Shoot, I'm late...Kyo's not going to be happy...', she sighed glancing at the calendar. She was late, very late. By about 3 months.

'Well it's not my fault I have over energetic sorellas and fratellos...not to mention a rather over protective bossu/fratello...hmph. No matter how many time he says, or does, otherwise...', her eyes softened slightly at the thought of her family, her famiglia.

"Well...nothing I can do about it...", she muttered, swiftly exiting the room with her bag slung over her shoulder.

Namimori, Japan

A certain skylark woke up as the first rays of dawn entered his room. Still in a daze he yawns and stretched his limbs, stiff from sleep. Within moments he was dressed and alert, out of his silk black pajamas and into his uniform, minus his gakuran.

He straightened his tie, or at least tried to, but couldn't help but feel rather irritated as the piece of fabric just didn't feel right. He glanced at the calendar by his bedside.

'3 months...she's late, very late.', he growled frustratedly, 'if something happened to her...I'll bite her to death!'

He slams his bedroom door close, walking down the stairs to the kitchen. Grabbing a slice of toast he tore out a bite before holding it with his mouth as he tied his shoes, only sparing another glance back at the empty house before tearing his door open and slamming it close.

'Damnit..'

~* Time skippu~, Committee Meeting *~

"Eh? How sly...Which committee is using the reception room..."a girl, Tanaka Mitsuri, whined as she read through the club room listings. Fear rose in the surrounding members.

"Shh!", the girl beside her elbowed the other, "That's the DC!"

"Is there a problem?", Hibari coldly asked, glaring at the sweating girl.

"N-no! Absolutely not!", she shouted frantically in panic, bowing deeply at the male, "I-I'm very sorry, Hibari-san!"

"Then...continue.", he dismisses the outburst, glaring at the other committee members to hurry up.

"Ara, ara...but isn't it weird? For a committee to use the reception room?", a boy's arrogant voice cuts through. Two other members of his committee supporting him from behind.

"Yeah! You think so too, Nocchi?", one of them scoffed.

"I sense a conspiracy going on~", the other chimes in. Hibari glared fiercely at them from the corner of his eyes, making them shrink slightly in fear.

"Oh? Are you from the Treeplanting committee?", the raven haired boy eyed the cowering herbivores coldly, "I though we agreed to only have one representative per committee?"