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The male's pale hand rapidly knocked upon the dark wooden door. His eyes were darting around at the scenery behind him, checking for the possible pounding footsteps of the men chasing him.

A few loud shouts of "I'm coming!" were heard on the other side of the door that was soon becoming unhinged. The wooden board was rattled a few times before it was opened, and the boy was faced with an unexpected surprise.

The man, whom he had earlier learned was called Oberon, was fairly short in stature, though he was not at all built according to his height. His muscles were clearly evident through the old brown shirt he wore, and though he wasn't the tall in the slightest, he was scarier than any man Robin had encountered before.

"Whadda ya need, kid?" He muttered, scratching at his beard a few times.

"I-I, um-" Robin stumbled over his words a few times, trying to find out what exactly to tell the man.

"Spit it out already, I don't got all day!" the short man shouted getting slightly red in the face.

"My-my name is Robin, and um, I was tol-told that you could help me." The statement seemed more like a question to Robin, though he couldn't help but eagerly await the man's response.

"Ah, Robin," the man gave a small smile in return, completely erasing any anger that he felt, "Hermia and I have been expecting you."

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this entire story is dedicated to my sister, whom is one of my closest friends EVER, @Cormenion

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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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Forget Me Not by Otaku13131

(KILLUGON) "Come out. If you don't, I'll cast a curse," Gon shouted into the alleyway, waving his slightly glowing wand around. There was a clattering of metal from the right side of the darkly lit alleyway, then a voice. "Really? Can you even point that thing in the right direction?" Gon jumped near to a meter up, dropping his wand due to his fright. All that followed was an exasperated sigh and the sound of small clicks against the ground. Out of the dark alley, a dirty, matted, paw stepped out into the harsh line of sun, quickly followed by a matted and dirty alleycat with brilliant blue eyes that stared into your soul. Gon looked at the cat for a while, confused before looking up again and trying to see if there was someone else in the alley. "A talking cat?" He whispered to himself, looking down just in time to see the cat roll its eyes. "Yes." In a world where magic is commonplace, there are a few who stand above the rest and those who want to. One of the people who are trying to achieve such a standard is Gon Freecs. A young wizard from Whale Island whose attempting to find his father, but getting the stronger is also one of his other goals. Once he sets off on his journey to find his father, he comes upon a power, magic, talking cat named Killua. They decide to travel together, Killua becoming his familiar and helping Gon learn magic as they travel the world to find his father.

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