Kiko and I continue walking until we stop in front of a HUGE MANSION. I'm confused, until Kiko declares, "We're here."
"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE?!"
Kiko raises a finger to her mouth. "Sshhhh." She opens the door and walks in.
I follow her down a long hallway. We were about halfway down the hall when a black haired boy walks towards us from the other end of the hallway. He is nowhere near as thin as Kiko.
"Who's this?" he snaps, glaring at me.
"Just someone," Kiko replies. "Did'ja miss me?" She smirks.
The boy scoffs. "Not in a million years, Ki. Dad's gonna be pissed when he sees your little friend here," He remarks.
"I know, Milluki."
Suddenly, a blurred figure tackles us screaming, "KIKOOOOOO"
Kiko laughs. "Killua!" she squeezes the kid into a bear hug.
I smile softly and get up as they stand, giggling. I finally see what the other kid looks like. He's about nine years old and shares Kiko's white hair. He looks almost exactly like her and he's FREAKING CUTE.
I feel by face heat up and he glances at me, confused. He smiles suddenly and I smile back. He extends his arm forward, the other still in his jacket pocket. "I'm Killua."
I shake his hand. "I'm Lexi. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too."
AUTHOUR'S NOTE:
Uhhhhhh I don't even know. GOMEN NE STUPID DRAMA AND CRAP PREVENTED ME FROM WRITING Wait why am I using caps. . . .
Yonde kurete arigatō!
