Ad aeternum Title: Ad aeternum
Characters: Giotto, G
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, bla bla bla
Notes: I really Did not Have time and head to wish one of my friends a happy birthday, so I think Would it be nice to dedicate her myself from this little piece of my heart, sincerely. Oh, I Almost forget, it is in English.
Ad Aeternum "For all eternity"
"Could you follow me for all eternity?"
"What a question more studies request. But if I'm doing, I've done my whole life, not ever hesitate to follow. " The raging flames leaping from the windows thoroughly, ready to never be tamed. A ledge stone had fallen wrecked by the fire, and now made into a thousand pieces lying on the floor. The rest of the building, he risked the same fate, or their strengths and toppings insurance could save at a time like this. All residents of the narrow streets if they could call them because penalties were paved, they were there, willing to cooperate to prevent a greater tragedy.
- G, help me with this! Sandro shouted, as he finished throwing a lot of water, of a cube in his hands.
The other ran quickly to the call, was carrying two buckets, others would use to extinguish the flames that besieged the ground floor of the house. There was no need to bring more, at least had managed to contain the fire in that quarter.
A strange feeling of anxiety began to invade G, knew in his heart that something was not right. It was a long time in silence until he dared to ask Sandro for a certain person.
- Giotto Where is he? -Questioned alarmed, without making a single effort to hide his concern.
"Now that you mention it, I have not seen. "I replied with a straight face.
In moments, her attempt was interrupted remembrance. A woman, surnamed Calabrese, several yards behind them, I kept complaining and shouting desperately, with her husband, a businessman of modest origins, and much loved by the people of the village. Never get mad if someone came to his shop to ask for some charity. Sometimes mercancíaa gave his secret.
On the right side Lorenzo approached them, told them immediately that this was his son, who apparently was still inside the house, but someone had volunteered without hesitation to look.
... It was Giotto G repeatedly cursed his friend's urgent need for risking their lives for the sake of others. Sandro could not keep it from searching on your own. Entered
opening went through one hole already abundant in the fence of the front, after a few steps and shouting the name of his partner several times, began to feel his throat tighten , swallowed a mouthful of air, but everything was dry, the fire had sucked the oxygen and moisture. She watched as the fire devoured a staircase. The black smoke billowed from windows and flames roared on the carpet on the walls. The sky above the house was filled with ashes of a snow drift, that just wandered aimlessly, announcing the devastation.
could have stared for all eternity if the sound of a familiar voice had not woken up. His head turned to the left, quickly recognized him.
- Giotto! "It brought forces who know where to pronounce his name.
His friend looked at him with a straight face, quiet, brought his face covered with a dark compound and a lump in her arms. G could guess right away that the infant was probably covered by a vest for protection. "Hi-Lo
waved innocently .- How about if we go from here? "He said as he settled to move towards one of the few outlets that had been improvised.
were observed with complicity and left the place, which was already crumbling.
Lucia as it was the boy's mother, went to meet with great happiness. Giotto did his job, he delivered the baby while sonreíay managed to stir his hair.
"Thank you, really. -Lucia Calabrese thanked with tears in your eyes never tire of it, was indebted to him, after he returned the reason for their existence. G
noted, keeping his distance, waiting for his comrade finished talking. He pulled out and lit a cigarette before and Lorenzo Sandro join them.
"Be careful with that. "Joked one of them .- We do not want your house runs well, just because you fall asleep.
I could have released a sermon explaining his reasons, because the did what he wanted when he wanted, that, had it not been for the comments they made.
"It's funny, Lorenzo. He started Giotto. Have reached a limit. Calabrese's home burned and his family was inside, just because they could not pay on time.
Then there was an awkward silence, looked at each other, until Sandro decided to continue helping.
The fire had been extinguished, but that does away the discomfort of the inhabitants of the tiny village. Giotto and G took leave of his acquaintances in that part of the province. It was very late, but both had no problem in walking alone, knew the forest well, more than any villain who would try to rob.
began the long and winding walk to the top of the mountain to town on them, the vault stars. Occasionally the smell of wild fruit orchards came to their nostrils. A strange serenity and peace could be enjoyed now. The moon was as bright as ever.
came to a place where there were little trees, the mountains ended in a hundred yards of green grass. They had worked very hard, and lacked a long way to go, so I decided to stay and rest awhile. Giotto
looked at his friend, who enjoyed a sudden gasp his cigarette, smiled and stood for a moment to think about what they had gone through since they were kids.
Life in Italy was no longer the same, the rebel groups began to spiral out of control, and police groups do not put much of his party. Not that I did not believe in justice, on the contrary, defended above all things. Only that it was taking to arrive, and felt he had to do something about it, but I had to do it yourself. Although people have always complained that a kid could never accomplish much.
But you could start from something small. He had offered his home to Calabrese, because had fallen into ruin, literally, but they insisted he should not worry, they would go to live with relatives.
-G ... "I called out as the eye could see in a bush near his person .- I have to ask you something. Giotto
realized that G had inhaled and then exhaled a long plume of smoke, and slid a cigarette from his lips, waiting to do so.
His eyes were serious and distant, and seemed as if to change his mind, but ended up not saying exactly what I thought, instead it was a question, but thought it was something silly.
- Would you be able to follow for all eternity? G
rose from his place uneasy listening, advanced a few steps forward, to give back to his best friend. He smiled, shook off filter and threw it ended. He crushed the cigarette with the sole of his shoe, he immediately took out another light. I needed to pass the time, because she felt that would have no chance for a long time to say what that was about.
-Stupid question. He released before turning around, leaving one behind his left foot. Giotto looked with some melancholy .- But if I'm doing, I've done my whole life, not ever hesitate to follow.
was true, Giotto was the only person on the face of the Earth, and probably in the universe, he would be able to follow blindly, he gives his own life if necessary. They had been friends since childhood small, more than brothers, despite being opposites such, and although Giotto gave him a lot of trouble, making it participate in its unreasonable acts, never been sorry. Giotto
watched a second time, this time, relieved. Really needed to hear those words, security needed someone so that his soul rest in peace, and his mind was calm, G was the one, he knew, had never failed him, never would betray him in life. He shook his head in disapproving attitude as could have doubted him. Similarly
left the stone on which he sat. He moved to one side of his companion, and both looked forward with a look of joy on his face.
From the edge of the cliff that stood at the top of the mountain, Giotto and G could look down into the city. Only a few miles below them, the lights of the picturesque houses, came to fight the darkness that had brought the night. Shared silence, not daring to say a word.
"It's time to move. Giotto-enunciated after sigh. G nodded and immediately the two were incorporated into the trail. Probably their families were concerned, it would be best to hurry.
Since then, their votes were very clear, and the obligation of each well. Giura
eternal amicizia. These words were forever on the gold watch at the end, they were always inseparable. The first Vongola boss and his right hand ...
