Chapter 17: Don't leave me...

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Previously...
"Now all I have to do is wait for the others to fight." I sighed.
Let's hope we can reach the 200th floor rapidly.

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Calypso's POV
I can't believe that we actually reached the 200th floor. Although I still want to know that little guy's power is.

Walking towards the vending machine I spotted a bag of gummy bears. I bought it and opened the bag. A tear fell on the bag and I realized I was crying. I wiped the tears off my face.

"Stupid Calypso..." I muttered as I ate the gummy bears.

If you didn't know me from the start you would be thinking... "What the hell is wrong with her? Does she have a grudge against gummy bears?"

Well somethings don't last as long as you want them to. But some of them can be recovered.

Stopping next to Killua I noticed he was talking with a guy with glasses.

"What happened while I was gone?" I asked Killua.

"Nothing! Let's go." He said angrily pulling me by my arm. I winced from the pressure of his hand on my arm.

"Sorry! I-I wasn't thinking straight..." He said feeling bad for hurting me. I rubbed my arm and just nodded. I also wasn't thinking straight. This floor was giving me a bad vibe. I chose to ignore it.

"What is this? The air feels heavier." Killua said.

So he felt it too... But I also feel like this place contains something or someone deadly.

We couldn't walk inside there was this force blocking our path.

It's like a man said before I killed him back home...

Flashback
I was sitting on top of a box in an alleyway, hiding from my mother. I don't want to face that monster. For all I know she doesn't give a crap about me.

Then I heard footsteps coming from the back of the alleyways. I couldn't see well because it was dark outside.

"Little girl you should go back to your mother this isn't safe." He said mockingly.

"Shut up! SHUT UP! I'm sick of this shitty life! I'm not going back to that house nor that stranger." I shouted.

"Hahaha you say you hate your life! Don't make me laugh. Your life isn't like mine. You at least have a life! I have nothing! Just this trash of an alleyway." He said laughing.

I was on verge of exploding. I wasn't in my right mind. There's nothing I care about though. So why should I hold back. I took out my knife and ran towards the man. I stabbed him in the back making him wince.

"You lil' brat!" He said holding his wound in pain.

I looked at him straight in the eye. Then I looked at my bloody knife. I felt nothing. Nothing at all.

"Hey little girl! Prepare yourself because the real world is much more worse than this." He screamed in pain as I stabbed him again.

"Just know that life won't always be good. There will come a time when something will block your path and fuck everything up." He lowly chuckled and closed his eyes. Letting the darkness take his soul.

End of flashback

Is this what that man meant? Oh well I already knew life wouldn't be good for long.

I realized that these morons were trying to push themselves inside the force.

Suddenly Hisoka showed himself. "You are not ready to set foot on this floor. Leave and come back when you are ready." Then they were pushed out and the barrier felt more dense.

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