Anguished and Insane

Chapter 2 -K-

Warning: HxH spoilers

Killua woke up with a gasp. Confused and dizzy, he took a look at the surrounding area.

He was in what seemed to be a very white room. There were tubes and wires connected to him all over.

He threw the bed sheets off him and slid off the bed.

As he removed the tubes or whatever they were, he scanned the room a bit more. There was nothing exciting really.

As if a train hit him, memories of last night banged on his head.

Who was that man? He called himself Eraserhead, but that doesn't answer his mind's question.

Wait, didn't he break a lot of his bones.

Shocked that he had healed just overnight, he checked his body.

Nope, no broken bones.

He sighed. "Hello?" He called out.

When nothing but monitors and beeps responded, he started panicking, which was so unlike him.

'Calm down,' Killua thought to himself. 'Just use your En.'

A couple seconds later he could sense someone coming to the room.

As soon as he saw the doorknob move, Killua went into a state of Zetsu and hid next to the door.

When the door opened, a boy with red and white hair walked in. Killua saw this as a chance to escape.

So he quickly and quietly hand chopped the boy's neck and knocked him out.

Suddenly, a gray scarf had him restrained.

Killua tried to break free but was confusingly really weak.

Killua knew he could easily dislocate his arms and escape from the scarf's grasp, except there was a problem.

The scarf was too tight.

Which means that even if he did dislocated his arms,  the scarf would still be tight around his arms (and torso).

Which also means that it would make it a bit painful. Even though Killua was trained to endure pain, it still hurt.

"What do you think you're doing?"
A man with black hair and red eyes said.

Killua's eyes grew in surprise and recognition. This was the guy that saved him last night!

But that didn't matter right now, he leaked a bit of his bloodlust. He had to get out of here.

The man raised his eyebrow in disinterest. "Answer my question kid. I don't want to be here all day." He said with a tired voice.

Killua turned towards Eraserhead, who held the boy with peppermint hair, while also holding onto the scarf that held Killua captive.

'That's kinda stupid.'

"What was your question again?"
Killua asked him. He remembered the question, he just wanted to tease him a bit.

Eraserhead sighed as he set the peppermint boy onto one of the beds.

"Never mind, just follow me." With the scarf still wrapped around Killua, Eraserhead turned towards the door and the two walked out.

'Might as well cooperate for now. Since I have no idea where I am. Plus I have to find Alluka.' Killua thought to himself.

After a while of walking, they both arrived at a door. Eraserhead knocked on it.

"This is Aizawa. May I come in?"

Wait, isn't this Eraserhead? Killua looked at him with confusion written on his face.

"Yes you may." A voice yelled out.

Aizawa(?) then opened the door and we entered the room, where two others looked back at us.

In the room was also a... Bear? Rat? Mouse?

Killua didn't know. But it sat on a chair behind a desk up ahead of them.

"Hello Aizawa." The rat thing said. "And who is that boy with you?"

"I'm afraid I do not know. I found him bleeding all over on the sidewalk while it was raining yesterday."

Oh yeah, I remember now. Killua thought.

"Really?" The rat asked.

"Mhm. I called the ambulance, and they took him to a hospital.

But the doctors told me that he would die because of how many bones he broke."

"Really?" Rat thing asked.

"Yes," Aizawa(?) continued. "I didn't want him to die, so I brought him to Recovery Girl. Luckily, she healed him."

An old lady stepped up and nodded before adding,

"We also found scars and bruises that littered his whole body. They didn't seem recent, but they were still there."

'So that's how none of my bones are broken.' Killua thought.

"We walked in and this kid knocked out Todoroki." Aizawa continued.

"I saw the kid hiding next to the door. So I restrained him with my scarf."

"And you haven't figured out his name yet?" The rat asked.

"No, unfortunately there were no records of him." An old hag stated.

"Nothing?"

"Nothing. There were no DNA samples, no media, no nothing. We couldn't even find any relatives of his."

"Hmm. That's interesting." The rat thing said. "Hey young man, what's your name?"

Killua just hummed in response. "And why should I tell you?"

"Because if you don't then we can't help you." Aizawa said.

"Fine. My name's Killua."

"Last name?"

Killua frowned. "Zoldyck."

"Thank you Killua. Do you mind telling us what you last remember?"
Rat asked.

"Hmm, The last thing I remember is you asking me questions." Killua answered sassily.

The old hag frowned. "Killua, this is serious."

Warning: Spoilers

Killua rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. The last thing I remembered was-"

Killua paused.

'Gon.'

"What's wrong?" Aizawa asked.

"Um, nothing." Killua said. "I remember talking with my sister."

"And what happened after that Killua?"

"Well we were talking-"
'And crying internally.'
"-About stuff."

"K, anything else?" A woman with green hair asked.

"Not that I remember." Killua said.

He just wanted this conversation to be over with already.