Saving Killua! Part 2

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Y/N's POV

Mr. Gon, Mr. Kurapika, and Mr. Leorio walked off somewhere, as I was playing with a couple of the toys that Miss Midnight gave me. I also went through my bag, looking for some water, but simply found an empty water bottle. "Hey, hey, you thirsty, little one?" A voice cooed in my ear, I jumped and turned around. I nodded and looked towards my bottle once more. "Have this~?" He said, handing me a clear water bottle with white liquid in it. I smelled it a bit, and I shooked my head. "No thank you..." He seemed disappointed but shoved the bottle somewhere and walked away.

"Hey, Y/N! We know where Killua lives, Pokkle gave us information!" Mr. Gon yelled, but Mr. Leorio and Mr. Kurapika were furrowing their eyebrows and had narrowed eyes. "Why was Hisoka talking to you?" Kurapika asked, slightly shaken up. I looked at him and told him. "I was thirsty, he offered me this white liquid, but it smelled bad so I refused to take it." Mr. Kurapika had a relieved face, but yet widened eyes. "Thank god you didn't take it." I tilted my head, confused. "Don't worry about it." Mr. Leorio chuckled nervously, and Mr. Gon grabbed my hand and started skipping.

~TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY KURAPIKA'S DEAD CLAN~

"So Y/N, are you excited to see Killua again?" I nodded my head, trying to think of an answer when I realized something. 'I still have Mr. Killua's jacket!" I had been wearing it all along, I'm not sure how I forgot to give it back, but I remember putting it on because I was scared, and his scent and warmth from the jacket had made me calm down a bit.

"Yes, I am, I also need to return his jacket to him..." I mumbled fidgeting with the hem and the sleeves of the dark blue v-neck jumper/jacket that I borrowed from my friend. We were on the flying thing, Mr Kurapika had told me the name of it, but nonetheless I had still forgotten.

"Well, we're nearly at the destination!" Mr Gon grinned into his words as I felt a fuzzy feeling in my stomach. I didn't understand what it was, but I felt my lips turn upwards a bit as he gasped, but my lips soon turned back to the original state. "Good job, Y/N! You were close to smiling!" He smiled again as the fuzzy feeling came back but I couldn't quite lift my lips again.

Though, soon enough, we all arrived, and we soon took a bus to the zoldyck estate. But, on the bus, a few suspicious looking men were talking to each other. I knew thet were hunters but didnt say anything about it. Eventually we were face to face witg the massive gates of the mountain, the woman was saying some stuff but I ignored the messsages, scanning the estate's appearance.

I was snapped out of my trance when bones were thrown out of the gate, sending shivers down my spine. And then, frozen. People yelled around me, and I just caught mr Gon telling the woman something. Kurapika shook me slightly, patting my head, attempting to awaken me from my day dream. As I awoke, a man appeared infront of us. He had introduced himself, yet i forgot his name. He told us that we had to open the 'testing gate' before being able to enter, and the weight of the gates. "So the last lme would be 236 tons..." The man seemed surprised at my calculating, but ignored it.

The trio tried to open the doors, yet they couldn't go passed the testing gate- or even make it to the testing gate. I looked up at the towering doors, and soon walked up. I pushed the doors, and opened the gate. "Wow! Now we can go pas-" The old man grabbed Gon's wrist. "No! If you can't open the testing gate, then you wont survive passed the testing gate! Little girl, you may go find Master Killua." I nodded and started walking away.

"Stop. Do not go passed this line." A beautiful girl stated, drawing a line in the dirt. "I.. want to see Killua..." I looked away.  Suddenly, a high-pitched voice yelled.

"Awww! You must be the little cutie that my son has been talking about. Come! I'll take you to Kil!"

TO BE CONTINUED.



SHORT UPDATE! I'M SORRY!!! I HAD TO RUSH IT.

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