Disclaimer: I do not own Hunter x Hunter nor the movie Found (2012)

A/N: I just realized Gon may sound so weak here. I dunno why that happened O_O

Warning: Gon said an awkward sentence (for me, it is), OOC. Also, please excuse wrong grammar and repeated use of words.

Chapter Summary: Gon woke up after the incident and finds himself in his brother's room. Again.


Chapter 2: His Brother's Question

When Gon woke up, he was already in his room. He noticed that he's now wearing his green shorts. He tried to stand up but stops when the pain hit him back full force. His head hurts and he couldn't feel his face, the pain undoubtedly numbing his senses. His body felt like he was hit by truck. All in all, Gon felt awful.

Gon saw a piece of paper on his bedside table beside a pill and a glass of water. Drink this Gon and you'll feel better. Let's talk when I get back but you know I have to go back to work for now. Love, Aunt Mito.

Gon obeyed and swallowed the pill with the help of the water. He looks at his window and could tell that it was around 2 to 3 in the afternoon. His brother shouldn't be home from work yet. Gon tried to sit up again. Now prepared for the oncoming pain, he could bear with it for now. He trudges his way out of his room with difficulty but he brushed off the pain and silently walked into his aunt's room, after tucking the plastic gloves behind his pants.

Gon didn't know why he does it but he was a curious child so he still risks it even when he knows he's going to pay for sticking his nose on someone else's business one day.

He gently dropped on the floor and looked for a box that contains his aunt Mito's secrets. Love letters for a man named Ging. Gon wondered, if she kept her letters for him for so long, then why didn't she marry that Ging instead.

Aunt Mito's husband, Tarou, keeps his secrets on the attic. Unlike Aunt Mito's secret, his are much less innocent. It was a box full of magazines containing women in the nude. The first time Gon saw it, he swear to never see them again.

Gon found himself sneaking inside his brother's room again. He closed the door and went for the closet. Gon wore his plastic gloves and grabbed the duffel bag and noticed that it was light. When he opened the bag, his suspicions were correct when he didn't saw any head this time, only the previous victims' blood remains.

Nothing more can be done for that matter so he returned it in the closet and place his gloves back. Gon lets his eyes roam the place before his eyes set on the deck of cards on the bedside table. He picked it up slowly and carefully looks the details of the cards. Gon picks up several cards and puts it between his fingers, imitating his brother when he's playing magic tricks. Gon looked into the mirror and began to impersonate his brother.

Gon puts his left hand to his hip jutting it to the side and tilted his head slightly upwards. He made his eyes small to copy Hisoka's sharp look and tries to smirk just like his brother. Finally, he covered his bottom lip with a card for the finishing touch.

Gon lowered his voice and said, "Bungee gum is so deliciouuus." Gon practically moaned the sentence but it sounded weird to his ears so he started to laugh gently, mindful of the pain in his stomach.


Hisoka entered the empty house quietly. He just finished his work for today, a very easy one so it was a boring day for him. His victim didn't even put up a fight so he didn't really get to see some action. A very boring day indeed, until he was standing in front of his room's door, hand ready to turn the door knob, when he heard a familiar voice moan followed by a mumble inside his room. Hisoka's pants tightened.

Hisoka opened the door fully and saw Gon doing a pose and laughing quietly after. By the looks of it, Gon was imitating him with a bruised face. Gon still haven't noticed him entering the room.

Hisoka truly wanted to act on his urges at the moment but if he did, Gon might run away from him. He needs to make Gon understand him first before he act so he changes his amused expression to an annoyed big brother face. He released his killing intent.

"What are you doing here?" Hisoka's voice startled Gon, making the boy jump from his place and clutch the front of his shirt, his heart beating fast from being caught.

Hisoka was beside Gon instantly and gripped Gon's wrist tightly. The card on Gon's hand is slowly falling to the floor. Gon looked up at his brother fearfully. His thought revolving around the head inside his brother's closet. He stares at Hisoka's eyes wondering if he would be the next to fill up his brother's duffel bag.

Hisoka's cold gaze was calmed when he felt Gon's frame shaking. He inwardly smirked, as if he could read Gon's thoughts. Hisoka watches as Gon's lips parted to answer his question.

"Your door was unlocked so I-" Hisoka interrupted Gon's explanation.

"Don't come in here. Get out." Hisoka's voice was dominant in the enclosed room and Gon know he should obey without another moment to waste.

Before Gon could leave his brother's room, Hisoka's voice, once again, stopped him.

"What happened to your face?" Hisoka asked accompanied by the murderous look on his face, his hands shaking from controlled rage.

Gon hesitated but he knew better than to make his brother wait. "...Some bully punched and kicked me." Gon looked down from shame, not really willing to explain more but when silence met his admittance, he looked up. Gon saw the cold look in his brother and hopefully not directed to him. When Hisoka kept on looking at him, Gon knew he was waiting for him to elaborate what really happened; Gon went beside Hisoka sitting on his bed, their thighs almost touching from the closeness.

"He punched me on the face but then Killua stopped him before hitting me a second time but after we went to the infirmary and Killua and I separated, I then went to the toilet." Gon started explaining; feeling his bruises throbbed from the memory.

Gon felt an arm around his waist pulling him in half embrace. Hisoka is comforting him. Gon let his tears fall from his eyes not because of the pain from the bully but because of the affection that he got from his brother. It's been so long since his brother held him like this and the tears of joy just won't stop. But still, he continued. "He suddenly grabbed my collar and dragged me to one of the stalls and pushed me inside. At first, he started to kick my stomach but then he started to reach for my shorts and then he removed it." Gon's voice cracked at the end of the sentence and Hisoka's look, if possible, turned even more deadly.

"I tried to cover myself but he got even angrier and attacked me with a series of kicks and punches. I don't remember much of it after that since I think I already lost consciousness." Gon finishes his story with a hiccup. He finally looked up from his brother beside him and saw his blank look facing him. "Eeeeep!" Gon squeaked in surprise from the sudden cold that entered his shirt.

"Hmm." Hisoka hummed calmly as his hold on Gon's waists tightened and his other hand finds its way beneath Gon's shirt, feeling up Gon's abdomen to watch Gon's reaction. When he prodded at a particular part, Gon winces slightly and quivered involuntarily.

Gon, with his tear streak face, sighed when Hisoka finally pulled his hands off of Gon's shirt.

"Gon." Hisoka said quietly, his voice barely held any emotions but smile was plastered on his face. "What's his name again?"

Gon looked at his brother and without thinking, he blurted out the name. "Dylan Smith."

Hisoka lifted his hand and touched Gon's cheek, feeling the tears that gathered around it, his light touch sending shivers down Gon's spine. "You really shouldn't enter my room, you know? "

Gon lowered his eyes and bit his lower lip in worry. "Yeah. I'm sorry."

"Next time ask for permission first, okay?~"Hisoka leered. "Or you'll found yourself in danger."

Nodding his head, Gon decided to leave his brother. Gon knew how true the statement was. He left while golden eyes that glint in the light followed his form. Gon doesn't know what to think of Hisoka's actions. Sometimes he is caring but then the next thing Gon knew Hisoka would look at him with those cold eyes.


"Mito-san, I'm going to stay over at Killua's place this night. Is that okay?"

His aunt looked at his innocent looking nephew. "Okay. Just be sure not to exert yourself too much. You still haven't fully healed." Mito continued to wash the plates. "And I'll pick you up at 10." Mito added.

"Okay! Thanks Mito-san!" Gon beamed. Pleased to hear Mito-san's approval.

Gon spend the night at Killua's place and was back at 10 P.M.


That night, Gon still hasn't slept and was listening to a radio about scary events when suddenly a lightning struck outside, brightening the whole room for a split second before the electricity went out, the pouring rain creating muffled echoes of harsh dripping around the house.

Gon got up and went to his brother's door. "Hisoka?" He whispered loudly but no one answered. "Hisoka?" Gon tried again but was met with silence.

Gon twisted the doorknob and pushes inside the room. "I need a flashlight, Hisoka?" He called while peeking around the room. Hisoka was not around. He started to rummaged through under the bedside table and found the one he's looking for. A rattling sound came from the window.

Without further hesitation, Gon swiftly slipped under the bed, his erratic heart beating faster than the feet walking around the room. Hisoka!

He presses himself on the floor, wanting the ground to swallow him right now. He could hear the faint thudded sounds of the steps Hisoka's making. He hugged the flashlight tighter.

"Hmm~ I wonder where I put it." Hisoka mumbled to himself. Gon's heart jumped at the voice. Hisoka rummages through his closet. "Aha!~ Here it is." Gon saw a dirty shovel dragged across the room until it stopped at his front and Hisoka crouched to find something on the bedside table.

"Huh? I think I put the flashlight in here." Hisoka's voice was toned with confusion. "Maybe it rolled under the bed?" Gon couldn't help but think Hisoka knew the he was there. His breath stopped at the approaching hand, trying to feel the said item.

Gon pushed the flashlight away and rolled it to the moving hand. Hisoka caught it and opened the light. Gon was momentarily blinded by the uncomfortable light that flashes in his face, making him scrunches his eyes closed and covered it with his hand.. "Oh. Here it is.~"

Gon waited for the sounds of Hisoka's feet and the rattling sound of the window to stop before he bolted out of the room in a new record speed. Gon closed his doors and went to his window to see if Hisoka is leaving.

The curtains were slightly apart, and he peeked outside, only for the lighting to strike and illuminates Hisoka's hunched and wet figure looking at his way. Gon hides hurriedly at the side and clutched his chest in fright.


A/N: I honestly can't think of anything Gon might say in imitating Hisoka other than: "Bungee gum is so deliciouuus." I am terribly sorry for this one.