I Found What I Was Missing

Chapter 65: Train Wreck

Train Wreck

Knuckle lead the group towards where the fighting was happening, a frown etched onto his brow. Killua glanced around, trying to see if maybe he could find a sparking electrical cord somewhere amidst the rubble of downed buildings and broken telephone poles.

“Wait, let's stop here for a sec,” Killua called once he spotted a cable that sparked dangerously.
“Why, is something wrong?” Eijirou asked as they all came to a stop.

Killua shook his head as he walked to the cable. “No, I just need to recharge,” he explained, reaching out for the cable.
“Wait, you can't fucking-!” Katsuki cut off as Killua wrapped his fingers around the cable, half expecting the omega to instantly start seizing or something equally as terrible.

Killua crouched down as he waited.
Gon pouted. “I think that All for One guy broke some of my ribs,” he mentioned to Kurapika as he gently touched his abdomen.
The blond snorted. “Does it hurt when I do this?” He asked, bumping his fist roughly into the alpha's ribs.

Gon winced, swatting Kurapika's hands away wildly. “Killua, Kurapika's bullying me!” He whined.
Killua turned to give the two a disapproving look. “Stop that, you two,” he scolded.
“Since when did Killua of all people become the grown up between the four of us?” Leorio questioned.

Killua sent a small electrical current toward him, cackling when Leorio jumped with a hissed, “Ouch!”
Hisoka circled around Killua with an interested look on his face, poking the smaller in his shoulder, humming curiously when he wasn't electrocuted. “Very interesting,” he noted.

Killua glared up at him. “Would you stop prodding at me?”
Hisoka hummed with a smile. “Hmn, but this is so interesting. Is this how you can activate that technique of yours? Godspeed, was it?” He asked curiously.

Killua sighed, nodding in reply when both Illumi and Kalluto crouched beside him.
“This is very intriguing, brother,” Kalluto mentioned, seeming like he wanted to reach out and try it for himself.

“I see your assassin training has really benefited you over the years, Kill,” Zeno spoke as he peered down at what his grandson was doing.
Killua blinked before he chuckled mostly to himself. “Yeah, it definitely has,”

Gon stood a few feet away, body tense, keeping a close eye on the Zoldyck's and Hisoka as they all crowded around his mate, though he forced himself not to intrude and put himself between his love and his family.

Gon shared a sympathetic look with Dabi, whom was awkwardly hanging from Silva's shoulder. The poor guy.
“Where's the fat pig-I mean, where's Milluki?” Killua asked, doing a poor job of correcting himself and looking like his slip up been an accident. He failed.

Zeno snickered.
“Ah, Milluki stayed back at the school,” Silva explained with an amused glint in his eyes.
Killua shook his head, Milluki was the most useless Zoldyck ever. That, or Killua just really hated him.

“Ah, that should do it,” Killua muttered as he stood up, fingers sparking briefly with electricity before it stopped. His hair stood a bit on end with static as it usually did when he had to recharge so quickly.

“Here, take this,” Silva spoke as he swung Dabi off of his shoulder and handed him off for Illumi to hold.
“Can you not hand me off like an unwanted sack of potatoes?” Dabi drawled sarcastically.
The eldest Zoldyck child frowned subtly down at the man just handed to him as Katsuki snickered in the background.

“Kill,” Silva spoke up, gaining his son's attention.
Killua looked up with a curious hum, blinking in surprise when a warm hand pressed into his back, another gently setting on his stomach. He stared down at his abdomen.