Rescued! (Ending 2)

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Illumi POV

I kept running- Or rolling...Whatever. As far as I could from that man who probably has woken up by now since I've been rolling for almost two hours. I go to an alley and stop to catch my breath. As soon as I did I was on my way. Even though I didn't really have anywhere to go, all that mattered is that I get away from Hisoka. Then suddenly, a car pulled up. "Illu?" I gasped.

"Chrollo...?"

(YEAH YOU THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT HIS PALE ASS?)

"Oh my god..." Chrollo jumps out of the car and rushed towards me. "H-How are you here?" I asked while he was putting my wheelchair in the back and carrying me in the front. "The question is how the hell did you get here? Like half of the freaking world is looking for you!" He asked. He got into the car and started to drive. He showed me his phone and I looked at all the messages he sent me.

Tues 6:38

Illu my stupid imaginary parents are making me move

To ****** ****. I'm gonna miss you!

Fri 5:17

Illumi WTF?! Where are you? You're like all over the news!

Sat 9:15

Illumi everyone is looking for you. Your parents are worried.


"What happened to you?" Chrollo asks. I sigh. "I...I don't wanna talk about it right now. Can this just be a silent car ride?" I ask. Chrollo nods his head and continues driving.

(Timeskip to Chrollo's)

Chrollo POV

I get out the car and grab the wheelchair in the back. I open Illumi's door and place him on the wheelchair. We both go inside my house and settle down on the couch. "So...Do you want to talk about it?" I ask. I hear Illu sigh and what I think tears streaming down his face. "So...Uh, you know how when me and that Hisoka guy started to hang out together?" He asks. I nod. I never liked that guy. Always gave me a weird vibe. "Well he was the one that kidnapped me. He was saying and doing all these things to me and when I didn't...When I didn't obey he'd hurt me...." He explains. I gasp and schooch over to him. "I'm so sorry that happened to you Illu. I wish I could've done something to stop it or..." Before I could continue, he put his head on my shoulder and started to cry. "Hey, hey, hey...It's okay..How- How about we take a warm bath together and then we can make cookies! Sound good?" He sniffles and nods. We both then make our way to the bathroom.

(Two weeks laterr)

It's been two weeks and no sign of that Hisoka guy. Illumi is slowly getting better but he doesn't really let me touch him as much as he did before the Hisoka thing. But he's getting there.

Illumi POV

I'm sitting in the livingroom watching TV while Chrollo is making soup for me and him. He's been taking really good care of me and making sure I eat and get enough rest. But something just doesn't feel right. I thought Hisoka would've found me within a day. But nope. No sign of him at all. Then I hear glass shattering and yelling. I look behind me to see a knocked out Chrollo and a bloody Hisoka. 

"Did you miss me?"

I scream and try to get to my wheelchair but Hisoka kicks it away. "Nuh uh uh...No escaping~ All you had to do was stay with me. We could have been so happy!" He says smiling. 

"But some things just aren't meant to be." That smile turns into a straight face and then he lifts the knife up. Just as he was about to stab it into my chest, blood splatters all over my face and body. Hisoka's body thuds on the floor and Chrollo puts his head on my chest. "The cops...Are on their...Their way." And then he passes out. I take a look at Hisoka's body one last time before closing my eyes. Listening to the sirens approach.

(A year later)

A year has passed. Chrollo said he could've sworn he shot him because once the police arrived, Hisoka's body was nowhere to be seen.

News Reporter: Nobody knows where the body is or if the guy is actually dead. Police are looking everywhere. The victims are being protected for the time being. Do you say dead, or do you say alive?

It's been a year. He's dead.

...Right?


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TWO DOWN, ONE TO GO! 

Tbh this ending made me feel watched

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