Well this story was inspired by... well I have no idea what inspired me to write it but I hope it inspires you. If you would like to help me VIA creative criticism be my guest... just make such that you are not just dissing my story but giving me creative criticism. Also this story will completely surprise you in the fifth chapter, I think. It could be the fourth chapter actually...

There is a lovely devil named Ko. Ko Freecs was the younger half-sister that Gon never knew about. She was the one that their father ,Ging, kept. While she was not actually a devil like her name, Ko, suggests she had a major temper problem but hey no one is perfect. Like her mother she had blue eyes but everything else about her physical appearance was all from Ging. This is her and her family's story.

Ko's POV

We checked into the hotel around 9 O'clock. P.M.

"Are you hungry?" Ging, my father asked he was always trying to make sure I was well cared for.

"Always, why do you even bother asking? What's on the menu?" I asked. I guess that wasn't really a nice answer but hey he should have expected it. It was a stupid question. I hated stupid questions, they just wasted energy.

"Here you go Mr. Freecs." said a clerk handing him the keys to the room. He was about to ask if we needed anything else(It was pretty obvious) but before the clerk could even open his mouth we were gone. There wasn't a need to stay around and talk plus I was hungry. We walked across the street to the five-star restaurant called the Red Dot. Yoppie-Freakin-Doo. After eating their special ,called The Red Dot Special (Not very creative), we went back into the kitchen to learn how to cook it. I liked cooking so what if it was girly to cook, I was a girl. It was very hard to make and only four people in the world could make it correctly so who cared if it was girly to cook sometimes it was harder to cook than to beat up some muscle-bound jerk. Soon though, that number would turn to six people. After my 56 try(Seriously it was hard to make) I finally got it right. This is me reiterating what I said before: It truly was a hard dish to make. I looked at the clock. Ten minutes till midnight. Darn, I took a long time.

"I finally got it right!" I said out loud. "Well I am going back to the hotel to go to sleep. Night!"dad just nodded his head not really paying attention. He still hadn't got it right. I kinda felt bad for the chef trying to teach him to make it. Then I remember he showed me how to do it once and left to help my dad because he is sooooooooooo much more important. I left and went to the hotel. When I got to the hotel room I saw my grandfather. He had already written the note. I nodded my head and grabbed my bag. We walked out of the hotel.

"I hope your plan works." he muttered.

"Of course it will." I said confidently. Laughing out loud at his disbelieving look. It would work, it had too.

Ging's POV

I did the dish once more this time doing it correctly. I was only trying to make my daughter look good but not only had I mesmerized the recipe but messed up perfectly every time. If that made sense.

"Well I shall go too." I said to the chef wanting to be with my daughter when the boys finally came. It has been five years since Gon took and passed the Hunter test, four years since his friend Killua Zoldyck passed the test and in the past three years they have done amazing things together. I was quite proud. Ko really wanted to meet her brother so we left a totally obvious trail that anyone hunter or not could follow. Well maybe if they weren't hunters it wouldn't be possible to find us but they were hunters. When I entered no one was in the lobby. That was odd. I went upstairs to our room and used the spare key to get in. It was way to quiet. I looked into Ko's room. She wasn't there. That would be weird to anyone who didn't know her but I knew her. She could fall asleep anywhere so I would have to look everywhere to find her. Thank god I was smart enough to get a smallish hotel penthouse. I went into the small living room and saw a note on the table. I went over to it. Ko would never leave a note she would just leave. It read:

I have your daughter. If you want her back go to the Zoldyck's residence. Be there two days from now on March 11. (only one day now) Be there at 9 P.M. Sharp. Don't bring anyone else.

Z

Someone knocked at the door. I went over and opened it in a daze still holding the note in my hand and yet still hoping it was Ko. It wasn't her. I almost laughed of course it wasn't her...

"Dad?" one of the two boys standing there asked. He had to be Gon and the other one Killua. I took a good look at them. Yep it was Gon and Killua. Perfect timing. Not.

"Yes ,Gon?" I asked making it obvious I knew who he was. I left the door opened and went back to the couch that was in the living room and sat on it. I still couldn't believe she was taken. She was stronger than me. Well that was the way I raised her. To be stronger than me. And how did they find her and why would they want her and how the hell did they ,and it had to be they as in more than one, find us? All these questions and more whirled and danced around in my head. I put the note on the table and went off into my thoughts trying to figure out the answers to my own questions even though I knew it was hopeless . But I still understood what was happening around me I wasn't helpless to any degree, so I just don't understand why I let Killua pick up the note and read it. While he was doing that Gon asked me a question.

"Why did you make it so obvious where you were?" Haha good question. Your sister that you might never meet is great at blackmail and getting what she wants. I would've snickered at that but didn't... her type of blackmail was to say do what I want or you will be on the receiving end of my anger. It was quite scary. Even I was fearful of her anger even though I knew she ould never really hurt me. Not like others that pissed her off.

"She wanted to meet you and now they took her.'' I said quite simply, not really explaining.