Chapter 2

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This takes place two years after the first chapter, so both Gon and Killua are 16


"No, that's too simple..."

Killua's voice echoed off of the prison cells walls, but the echoing wasn't loud enough for anyone other than his companion to hear. Twiddling his fingers in thought the white haired male suddenly thought of something, "Hey, what if we found a way to distract the prison guards? Like maybe if we stage that someone tried to get in a fight and as the guards are tackling the people we make a break for it? Don't worry I should be strong enough to break some locks on doors if we need to."

"But what if we get caught-"

"Kyo shut the fuck up." Killua hissed at the other named Kyo softly. Glaring downwards Kyo closed his mouth and pushed his black hair out of his face, "Oh, going to act strong now?" The albino asked, a small smirk slowly making its way to his lips. Not responding the other sighed loudly and laid his head on his hard pillow, turning so he wasn't facing Killua anymore. Killua didn't like it when Kyo was facing away, so he said, "Want it to happen again? If not look over to me." Suddenly Kyo turned his head to glare down at Killua. It had stroke a cord when Killua had brought up what happened when Kyo had first shown up as his cellmate.

"What the hell do you want?" The older male asked. Yes, Kyo was older but smaller. He was a lot more petite than Killua, and he was relatively weak so it wasn't like he could beat anyone up. He didn't even understand why he was in such a place as this. Kyo didn't do anything; he was framed, and he was arrested, so everyone thought he killed someone, like Killua.

Smirking the albino got off of his bed, thankfully he was on the bottom bunk, "Well, all I want is for you to agree with the plan. Maybe even be the one to start a fight? I could be the only one to escape, but I don't care." It wasn't like Killua cared for the well-being of Kyo anyways. Brushing his pure white hair out of his face, he stood up from his bed and looked up at the other who was on the top bunk of the beds. "So, will you do it?"

Kyo huffed loudly before nodding softly; he looked down at the kid that had done so many terrible things to him, "Yeah, it's not like I would want to escape with you." Killua rolled his eyes, agreeing.

"I'll just find another toy outside, not like I need you." He laughed before laying back down on his bed and looking around at his disgusting cell. The cell that he and Kyo were in had white bricks surrounding the entire room, some bricks seemed even to have mold on them. In the corner of the room were a toilet and a sink beside it. The sink had rust covering the metal faucet and the cold, and hot water turners had rust forming on them. All in all the room was a total mess.

"Shut up and go to sleep; we have to get early to clean."

"You mean you clean then fight then let me leave?"

"Yeah, whatever." Closing his eyes, Kyo decided just to go to sleep, not wanting to deal with that kid anymore. He couldn't wait until Killua escaped, he didn't want him as a cellmate anymore. He had done nasty things to him, such as hurt him multiple times from rage and... Even thinking about it disgusts Kyo more than the room he was in. Killua has raped him. It was a terrible thing, and it had scarred him mentally and physically.

"Fine then, night, Kyo." Killua closed his own eyes hoping for sleep to wash over him...

"Gon, get up!" Kurapika's voice filled the cold winter air, "Come on; I'm hungry!" He tugged on Gon's sleeve. A soft groan escaped from the spiky haired boy as he was disturbed from his peaceful sleep.

"W-what do you want?" Eyes slowly opening Gon looked at the small Kurapika in front of him. He looked at him desperately, Gon's eyes widen as he shot up worried from the look on the blonde's face, "What's wrong?"

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