DeathxTears
Rating: T (For Cussing and Character Death)
Xion: Hiiii! I'm Xion and this is the First chapter to my First Story!
Killua: No one cares T_T
Xion: Mean... TT-TT
Gon: Pleeassse don't flame ~Insert Gon puppy face~ And... Please R&R :D
Killua: Oh and she doesn't Own Hunter x Hunter. If she did she would have written this.
"Speech"
'Thought'
DeathxTears
"Please no... Please no... Don't leave me here alone!" Kurapika longed to see those sparkling emerald eyes again. Tears slid nonchalantly down the blond boys cheeks as he shook the cold person in his arms. Kurapika's eyes danced in scarlet flames. He would not accept this. "Open your eyes! Damnit!" He screamed from the side of the warehouse where he had found his friend. It echoed through the walls, bringing the white haired ex-assassin running.
"Kurapika did you fi-..." Killua looked down in dread. He only stood in horrified silence. "Oh my fucking-..." He couldn't bring himself to finish his sentence before collapsing on his knees before the bloodied remains. "And right after..." tears started to form in his sea blue eyes. The white haired boy wiped his face multiple times to keep from letting the Kurta member see his weakness. Kurapika set down the battered body and helped up Killua. Killua shrugged off his hand and stormed out of the warehouse. Kurapika sat next to the body and waited for a long time.
'He's been gone for a while...' Kurapika though nonchalantly while wiping some dust off the cold face with his thumb. His eyes had ceased to be scarlet. His storm grey eyes now puffy and red and his voice soar and cracked all from crying.
Killua dropped the organ on the ground beside him and wiped some access blood off his cheek, this only resulting in smearing more on his face. A thug collapsed behind him as lightning lit up the sky. A girl stares aghast as a certain white haired (ex) assassin walked down the street away from the now metallic smelling alley. His hands in his pockets killua sneered at the thought of what is going to happen to whoever did this. Such a thought caused killua to unconsciously darken his hatsu. "Tch you stupid... stupid... idiot." Killua looked up to the stormy sky. His tears mixed in with the falling rain.
People avoided the child as he walked into the hotel shared between the four of them. Killua slammed open the door, successfully cracking the frame and the dry wall behind the door. Leorio jumped from the sudden noise breaking his intoxicated silence.
"Did you find him?" Leorio jumped up but stumbles using the edge of the couch as leverage. It took a second to register that Kurapika wasn't with him and that the child was in fact covered in blood. The worst thoughts entered the pre-doctor's head. "Oh my god did you..?" Leorio backed up slowly knowing that his friend was extremely dangerous when mad.
"We don't know for sure but we think he's dead." Killua said looking at Leorio sadly. Behind those calm blue eyes a storm was approaching, a big one. Killua walked into the shared bedroom. The drunken man heard a sharp click. Leorio went to grab his coat and rush out the door. His head was busy buzzing with one million and one questions. Footsteps approaching the damaged door were unheard by the mentally occupied drunk doctor. Leorio almost rammed into Kurapika while walking out the door.
"Where's killua? Has he come back yet?" Kurapika asked setting down the body and rushing towards the phone in the kitchenette of the hotel suite. Soft sobs from the room next to them answered Kurapika's question. Leorio sighed and knelt shakily bringing his ear to the boy's chest. A light heart beat was heard every seven seconds or so.
"Kurapika we're gonna need that phone call... NOW!" Leorio did every method he could until sirens were heard.
Killua looked up at the ceiling tears already soaking his pillows and an occasional sob breaking his peace. He really didn't have peace but was lulled to sleep by thought of all the scars and smiles. Meanwhile the sounds of sirens greeted his ears.
End of Chapter 1