Finding The One Needed

Chapter 4

"Where will we go...?"

"Hmm, I have an idea, but we're going to find another alleyway, but it'll be better!" Gon extended his arms out, over exaggerating about what he was speaking of. The idea that the male had would hopefully work; it would make Pika so happy. "But, I want to warn you, with this new idea I have I might not be in the alley as much, so I want you to stay with Leorio sometimes when I say so, okay?" The blonde pouted, obviously not wanting to go over to Leorio's often. Gon felt bad, but he knew it would be best for Kurapika to stay there for a little bit.

The blonde reached up and made grabby motions, wanting to be picked up, laughing Gon turned his back to him letting Kurapika jump up on his back. The black haired male held up his legs and began to look for somewhere he and Pika could stay for the night. "Okay, I'll go to Leorio's if you say so." He giggled like the child he was. In Kurapika's voice, Gon swore he heard sadness someone in it, probably because he was 11 and just saw dead bodies. "Should I go to Leorio's tomorrow after school?" He asked.

Nodding Gon replied, "Yes, I want you to spend the night if that's okay with you?"

"Yeah, that's fine." Pika wrapped his arms around Gon's neck giving him more support on his back, "Hey, G-gon?" There was a stutter in his voice, and it scared Gon.

"Yeah?" Suddenly he felt Kurapika bury his face against his shoulder; he felt the cloth of his new jacket get wet.

"W-what happened back in the alleyway?" The blonde stuttered again, and his voice was muffled from Gon's clothing. Pika was obviously crying.

Gon had completely forgotten that he told Kurapika almost nothing, he never spoke of death with him, scared to trigger some of the blondes old memories of losing his family. Thinking about it, he was confused to why Kurapika was asking that kind of thing. Shouldn't he know more about death than him? Especially since his entire clan died? "Oh, um, those were your friends. They were sleeping, but they hadn't felt good, so they threw up. That's why it was a mess." Gon was never one to tell lies, but at this moment he knew it was very needed.

"Y-you're lying to me aren't you?" Kurapika croaked, he was still crying, but he made little to no sounds.

"No, why would I do that, Pika-"

"You're lying... They're dead..." Gon stopped moving and took Kurapika off of his back, he turned to him and stared at him with a stern expression.

"Kurapika, I wouldn't lie about this, trust me. They're sick and maybe won't be in school again because they'll go to the hospital." Gon sounded solemn, trying so hard to convince this child that it was nothing, that his friends didn't die that they just got sick and passed out.

Taken aback by Gon's movements the blonde quickly wiped his tears from his eyes. He knew he needed to calm down knowing his eyes were probably flaring their scarlet color from how much emotion he was feeling. Nodding, Kurapika was slowly starting to be tricked by Gon. "You promise right? T-that they're not dead?"

Smiling the older one replied, "I promise." Gon kept his answer curt while ruffling Kurapika's hair...

"Ah, finally, done!" Killua breathed out as he lifted his nose and smelt the burning corpses. He smiled and heaved out a long sigh; he could finally leave and find pretty boy again. Hopefully this time he could show him who is the boss. The kid had pretty much annoyed the shit out of him; he forced him to clean up the bodies, threatening to call the police and tell them where he was. Oh, how much he wished to have shut him up then and there and just take him.

No, he was glad he didn't do that. If he had done that, the younger brat would have screamed from someone else. Killua wondered if he should kill that brat after he was bored of Gon, wait, no, he should kill of Gon and the brat. Smirking the white haired male nodded to himself in approval.