Rarity

[Prologue: Part 1]

"Onii.... chan?" Alluka whispered as her breaths became shallow, tears continuing to fall from her big, blue eyes.

"Y-yes, Alluka?" Killua replied, his voice shaky as he stroked her long, black hair.

"Am... I... am I going to die?" Alluka asked, looking her older brother in the eyes.

"No, of course not."

"Promise?"

"Yes, I promise. I do, you're not going to die, Alluka." Killua said with hot tears spilling onto his cheeks.

"Kill, how are they?" Illumi asked as he snuck in through the secret door.

"They're fine. Alluka, she's really scared though. She thinks she's going to die."

"Oh, Alluka. You're not going to die. Us four are going to be safe, trust me. Nothing's going to happen to us."

Killua hated when his siblings were upset. It was already bad enough that his parents, his grandpa, and his older brother, Milluki, decided to become mass murderers. Hence, why they're all in their secret hideout, away from their family.

The four siblings, Alluka, Kalluto, Illumi, and Killua were hiding from the people they feared the most. They never thought their parents could be capable of something like this.

They weren't sure if their parents would make it out alive. He just wished everything could go back to being normal like it was before. Before they found out their parents were murderers. They'd been murdering even before Illumi, the oldest brother was born.

All the siblings at the hideout were young. They thought they had the most normal family ever. They had money, their parents had good jobs, everything was great, perfect. But, now, they have to face the fact that it was all just a facade. It was all fake. Nothing they thought they knew was real. They hated that they even had the last name, "Zoldyck."

Now, those murderous family members were back at the house, slaughtering people out of their innocent minds.

Killua had given his younger siblings a ride on his back to their secret hideout. Alluka couldn't stop crying, Kalluto tried to comfort his little sister, but it was no use. She was so afraid to face the reality that her family was the way they were for so long and none of them ever had a clue.

It was worse that they were so young and had to find out at these young ages. Alluka and Kalluto, the twins, were only 8 years old. Killua was 16. And, Illumi was 17 year old.

What were they going to do? They couldn't call the cops, they were afraid that their family would know it was them and would come back to kill them. They didn't want that, they didn't want to die.

"Kill." Illumi called out to his younger brother. "You still have that lifetime supply of food here, right?"

"Yes, of course. Everything's downstairs, why? You hungry?" Killua asked.

"Not really. Just wanted to make sure. I brought some of our clothes, I'm thinking we stay here until everything dies down or until our parents are in jail or something. I-I don't want to go back."

"We don't have to. We have everything we need here, plus we already broke the trackers, so they can't find us. I still can't believe they'd even place trackers inside their kids like that, it's so cruel."

"I agree." Illumi said as he walked over to the dresser and grabbed the remote. "Here, Kalluto. Turn on some tv. Cartoons are on channel 58."

"I wanna watch Netflix..."

"I figured you'd say that. That's why I hooked up your tablet to the tv, here."

Kalluto took the tablet from his older brother's icy cold hands and picked out a cartoon for the siblings to watch. He settled on something he'd been watching before, a show called, "We Bare Bears."