It was the end of the day and I went to the infirmary to check up on Killua, he's been there for the rest of the day, I hope he's feeling alright.
I slide open the doors and stepped in, I saw a nurse by Killua's beds, his curtains were drawn and he looked better than before, but he's still sleeping. I had to tell all his teachers that he doesn't feel well and would be missing out on the classes.
"Ohh Gon correct?" Dr. Goodwin which I learnt was her name earlier, saw me and smiled.
"That's me. Is Killua ok?" I asked hesitantly
"He's doing fine, he just needs rest" Dr. Goodwin said.
I sighed in relief
"You're happy to stay with him until he wakes up, but if he doesn't wake up in 20 minutes I will have to call his parents to come and pick him up" Dr. Goodwin got up from her green wheel chair and walked towards the door, but then she stopped and turned around.
"Oh and Gon"
I brought my head up , facing her, still holding Killua's hand.
"Don't let Killua drink alcohol next time hmm?" She said quietly and winked at me.
I sat there in disbelief, of course she knew....shes a doctor for goodness sake.
"Yes Dr." I replied and she walked out, leaving me and Killua alone.
5 minutes later and Killua was stirring awake.
I gasped and looked at him.
He squinted his eyes and started rubbing them.
He then yawned, his eyes slowly opening, and now were fully locked on me.
"Hey Gon..." he said quietly with a smile.
I smiled back.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" I asked softly
Killua placed his hand over his head and groaned.
"I feel like I've been hit by a truck" he moaned
I giggled "that's hangovers for you"
He slowly sat up
"But the weird thing is I didn't even drink that much....i had like....5" Killua counted on his fingers
"That's still a pretty big amount Killua" I said.
"Did anything happen in my sleep?" He suddenly asked.
I thought back to when he spoke in that different language...I asked Kurapika and he translated it to Russian.
"Yeah...you said something a bit weird in your sleep" I muttered
Killua looked at me confused
"What did I say?"
"You said something in Russian, I don't know what it was but it was definitely Russian"
Killua sat there for a moment with a puzzled look.
"That's impossible...."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"I don't know any Russian, sure my dad is Russian but I never bothered to learn the language. Did you know what I said?"
Is he for real right now? This is creepy
"Uhh no sorry..." I muttered
Killua sat back into his bed.
"Gon....I've just discovered something weird and creepy, I may speak a different language in my sleep, so I'm thinking if you catch me talking in Russian you have to translate it, or else-"
"Whoa whoa! I can't watch you sleep every night! I have to stay with my dad" I interrupted him
Killua pulled a frown
"Ok well maybe I can record myself sleeping and see what it picks up on the record? And maybe whenever you want to come over for the night you can pick it up"
My eyes grew wide
"You want to have a sleepover with me?"
Killua slightly blushed
"W-well only if you to.....we are friends after all aren't we?"
I grinned
"Of course we are Killua, you're my first ever friend here and I'm glad it's you. I will help you with your sleep talking issues" I said
Killua blushed even more
"I-idiot I don't have sleep talking issues..." he muttered
I laughed
"Sureeeee~says the guy who doesn't know Russian" i teased
Killua through his pillow in my face
"Oof-"
"Baka..." he mumbled and looked away with a pout and arms crossed....cute.
"I will help you Killua I promise, whenever I can" I grabbed his hand which shocked him, he then smiled
"Thanks Gon"
{no one's POV}
That night Killua went to sleep with a recorder next to his bed, he will have it playing all night and check if it picks up anything in the morning.
~It was the next morning , it was a Saturday. Killua got up and went to do his morning routine.
After he came out the shower, he immediately thought of something
"Oh shoot the recorder!" He whispered to himself.
He wrapped a towel around his waist and went towards his bedside table where the recorder was.
He stopped the recording when he woke up, but forgot to check it.
He began to play it
For a while there was silence....and then he heard whimpering, was he crying?
He heard himself mutter something but he couldn't make it out of it was English or Russian.
And then he heard it.....
"p-pochemu ty eto delayesh'?"
Killua almost dropped the recorder in shock but luckily he caught it.
He fumbled back on his bed.
What does it mean? Why does he sound so terrified?
Should he tell his dad? He's the only one who speaks Russian, but what if he's saying something bad and his dad doesn't like it....no he and Gon should translate it on their own for now.
And once they have all the answers....Killua will finally question his father.
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Mysteries of DimBridge
FanfictionGon Freecs; 18 years old and lives in Italy with his father. When his dad gets a new promotion to go to DimBridge a small town that's not very popular but it's quite known for its crimes and Gon encounters a lot of strange tragedies. Warnings: ⚠️ La...