THIEF!

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(Y/N) was walking down the road when she felt a 'whoosh' of air.

Looking around, she was suddenly on alert. Until she noticed the lightness on her arm which was usually weighed down by her bag. She looked down at where her bag was supposed to be but instead saw nothing but thin air. "Wha!?Where is my bag!?" The young teen frantically looked around for her missing bag, "It had my phone, my wallet, my...ID!" She somberly remembered all the items in the one place she stored everything for the day.

'Wahhh! Who the hell would steal a teenage girl's bag?!' She pondered. 'They were so quick too! Like lightning...' Frustrated, she kept walking while kicking one lone rock. Out of the corner of her eye, something caught her attention. She walked over to the single wall by a run down restaurant, on the wall was a beat up 'WANTED' poster. It was still readable and so she gently pulled it off the brick wall it was duck-taped to. 

(Y/N) scanned the sign, "WANTED: Killua Zoldyck! Dead or alive?" Her eyes widened a bit after she read the last of the front. 'How serious was this guy that they want him dead?' She thought, then flipped the paper over and read the backside.

"Killua Zoldyck is THE best thief in the world, he so happens to be in this village: (Village Name)." Her eye twitched as she read 'Thief'. "WOAH, WOAH! (VILLAGE NAME)?! B-but that's my village." The girl gaped a bit then frantically lifted her eyes to the date.

This Wanted Poster was made three days ago.

After collecting information from the piece of paper, she started to look for someone to ask about this Killua Zoldyck.

"What?!" She exclaimed,

"Yeah, Killua Zoldyck is sixteen and the best thief ever!" the employee at the cash register told the young teen the information he knew.

'He's my age!' (Y/N) thought flustered a tiny bit, "So, do you know what it feels like to be stolen from by him?" she questioned the boy behind the counter.

He glanced at her suspiciously, "Well...." his eyes flickered to her with hesitation. "I've heard that you don't even notice something is gone until you no longer see it. Supposedly, he's as fast as lightning and you only see blue sparks left. No one in the town has seen him but if the sheriff somehow catches him, he'll throw that kid in jail."

Her eyes widened as all the new knowledge she just heard processed in her mind. The employee of the empty shop was leaning over the counter in excitement at the gossip he was sharing.

"Wow, umm thank you!" She finally stuttered out, the boy just returned back to his seat all traces of excitement gone.

"Don't mention it." He sighed lazily and left to do whatever.

She walked out of the store in rage. She had processed everything and she was sure that this Killua Zoldyck had stolen her bag. Now, how to find him.

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PERFECT! 

The teen sat right up on the bed, 'I have the most perfect, awesome, amazing plan ever!' the girl laughed at herself before jumping off the bed and going to prepare for her plan.

5:03 

The clock read as she was about to exit her house. (Y/N) had planned everything and was set to put her "Most perfect, awesome, amazing plan" in action.

Before she exited the house she made sure to grab strong, stretchy, elastic string that she tampered with by putting hot glue on one of the ends and the main ingredient. She had nothing else on her, just the long piece of string and her main ingredient. She was determined and ready to get her belongings back, and nothing, nothing was going to be stopping her.

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