"So, when we're you going to include me in this?"
I leaned against the wall and crossed my arms. "What do you mean" ray got up and faced me,don't play dumb with me "cmon! I'm the same age as you guys and yet you just left me out of this entire thing?" After I said that ray just gave up, "well we thought you weren't to be trusted so we did not say anything" Emma was.. having less of a panic attack (it was still really bad in my opinion) I put my hands behind my head and looked away in annoyance,"I figured it out by myself but you really could've told me" ray looked away after I did "well you could've been a spy, only babies get sent here"
Only babies? Whatever.. I put my hands down and stopped leaning on the wall too. I walked towards the bedroom and motioned for him to follow, he did not move and I did not care if Emma came or not. "Well are you gonna explain everything or what?"———————————————————————————
Third person pov:
It's been one month since Norman had been shipped. Emma slowly mentally recovered over time and killua learned about everything on the 'house' he think it fits the name farm though.Here are some updates about the situation
- Phil has not used killuas taser or hatsu, killua belives it was only a one time thing Phil thinks he just can't do it anymore (because he cant do it anymore)
-Killuas separation anxiety has gotten better, although, it's not gone and he is a bit unstable right now
- even though Phil is still a slow learner (in skateboarding) he has gotten better and can do a Ollie and almost a dolphin flip
-ray and Emma almost completely trust killua but have little to no bond with him
And are more focused on everyone who they know over him-after being forced to eat fish by Emma he no longer skips out on meals so that she won't nag him about it all the damn time
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Killua got up today just like any other day, and his only thought was about how GOD DAMN LOUD these children are after waking up. He got up and brushed his teeth as usual and went to eat his rabbity breakfast. He's gotten bored of the same old things over and over and over.. well, you get what I mean. As he walked in the hall, he put his Hands behind his head and sighed. How are these kids so ecstatic for that food? It's not even good.. he finally reached the cafeteria. By now, everyone must have warmed up to him right? Wrong! Literally almost no one talks to him other than Phil and Emma, but killua doesn't mind. You know, introvert stuff.
As usual Emma tried to be happy and ray was just ray.At this point of staying here he is in on this escape plan, before he made the worst decision to stay here every day was different. Now, all he does is: wake up, morning routine, eat, go outside (and sometimes skateboard with phill), eat, night routine, sleep. Why can't anything interesting happen? When he got here it was so much more eventful. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts about this dumb place that everyone was done eating already. He just threw the food away and followed everyone else. Daily assessment time! Killua had been acing these tests. Once again Isabella stood in the front of the room as we started our assessments. Like every,single,boring, day, there were ten seconds to answer each question. Like every other day, she only announced perfect scores. "Emma,Norman,ray,and killua all got perfect scores again!" And also like every single other day, the kids booed and talked about that they thought they got.
Outside, the trio was STILL in the process of training the younger kids to be useful. If it were me they would be done in 3 weeks not 3months. Killua was ONCE AGAIN ranting about something in his head, this time it was how he would train the younger kids faster and more efficiently. But then again these kids have not had proper training so how would they teach, you get me? 'In all honesty' according to killua, he thought the way they were being trained were boring. The only thing everyone was being trained in together rad running, sure, it's good to have your own quality's that you are better at. But if it were him, he would not want to only thing he can do to be running and shooting soda bottles into the sky. Wait a second how the hell did they get those soda bottles if they don't even know what chocolate is?
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As Isabella stands at the door to the 'house', ringing a bell. All the kids pour in with laughter and the same energy they had all day every day. Killua yawned and walked inside with all the air conditioning, but instead of getting a breeze of nice cold air, he gets hit with a HORRIBLE stench. It's called sweaty, non deodorant using, kids. Do they even know what deodorant is? Killua went into a coughing fit from the surprise stink, once all the sweaty kids went away to go bath or shower killua took a non-cough interrupted breath. When will I get out of this hell they call an 'orphanage'
When he went to eat his soupy-dinner, all the kids were no longer stinky so he could eat in peace. Everyone was inhaling the food (killua is pretty sure some kid actually inhaled their food because one of them started choking) the talking was really loud today, it was almost as bad as a public place. He just ate his food silently wondering what he did to deserve this 'shelter'. About halfway though eating Isabella got up and walked to the (usual?) spot that she would go to when she announced something. Some of the kids noticed and went quiet, others did not, but it was no longer loud anymore.Since not all of the kids noticed her, she spoke pretty loud so they stopped talking. "I have some exciting news!" Once she spoke the room went quiet, they were all waiting for what she had to say as she never really announces anything not important.
"Killuas getting adopted!"
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I FINALLY HAVE MOTIVATION? Also I updated this because I forgot this little mini a/n, to those two people who already clicked on this chapter after I posted it 5 seconds ago, I hope you're enjoying the story!
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