colours of the world
you express the truth of your character with the choice of your actions...
chapter 14
Sinea blinked opening her eyes, this was not the place she felt asleep in.
She yawned sitting up, finding herself on a bed. On the bedside table was a note, she checked it,
Good to know you're finally up
Gone to watched my little fruits match~
I already set the challenge to the match so have fun my little artist~
At the bottom of the page was a little drawing, a face of a star and tear drop, she guessed Hisoka wrote it. He could surprisingly be a gentleman when he wasn't trying to kill someone. It just made her more interested in the strange man. Signing she went over to the TV, turning it on the see Gon's spiky hair fighting against a spinning top.
The pair had made it onto the floor without issue it seems, at least they knew nen; no more hiding secrets from them.… Though, she frowned when she noticed the young boy removing the Nen covering his body, they still had a long way to go. She curled up in front of TV, taking out a A4 sketchbook from her little one, and sketching as she watched the match.
Sinea was not amused by his tactics.
Not one bit, she was fuming at his actions – reckless and dangerous.
Turning the TV off, the matched finished and Gon most likely injured. Sinea stood heading to the door with the large sketchbook in hand. "I need to have a word with that idiot…" she muttered.
Quickly locating the room she knocked on a door and she waited, a moment later killua opened the door. Eyes widening slightly as he let her thought. "Sinea! You're up?" question Gon, his face paling slightly.
"Why wouldn't I be?" she asked with a tilt of the head.
"We thought Hisoka killed you" killua bluntly stated.
"He's not the type to kill someone who's sleeping, it wouldn't entertain him enough you should know what he's like. Now, I would like you tell me the real reason" she pointed out before narrowing her eyes on Gon, who shifted uncomfortably under her graze.
Blue hair had shifted, reviling both eyes now staring disapprovingly at Gon, "Hisoka said you wouldn't be moving in a while because you were protecting us with you nen, which left you drained" he stated while looking at the bed sheets.
Sinea signed, "Gon…"
"In our Defence you were pretty out of it, you wouldn't wake up. No matter what we did" killua commented, jumping onto the bed.
"Is that why you could on the suicide match?" she questioned, angry that their teacher had let him take part, he was a novice at nen for goodness sake.
"Well, wing-san said not too but…" Gon started before stopping, turning pale at her expression.
She was giving him a closed eye smile, but it was the dark threatening nen surrounding her that made him realised his mistake, "Gon, you know what my issues are, please don't make that mistake again. If your teacher tells you to do something listen to him. You're lucky I have some control over it or everyone would be dead by now…" her expression never changing, as she pull up a sit next to the bed and curling onto it, sketchbook out.
"Baka" killua stated playfully whacking the boy on the head. He had been fill in on her conditions on the way here, as it was only fair and had tried (and failed) to presumes Gon out of any matches till they were ready.
Sinea breathed out steadily, gaining some control over her mass of emotions and insanity that threaten to take over. Someone knocked on the door. Looking up she noted that it was the wing-san before returning to the random sketch, he walked up to the injured child and without any hesitation slapped him across the face. She tensed up. Freezing in position before forcing herself to relax. He was just here to scold the boy that's all, she reasoned with herself.
Killua stood watching the blue haired female, keeping an eye on her. If she went berserk of them, he wouldn't hesitated to kill her on the spot – he had told her this previously. Her only respond was a smile and a nod, like she understood how dangerous she was to them that situation. He heard her mutter something, before his eyes widen. It seems both Gon and wing-san had caught on. Wing-san paused adjusting his glasses before moving closer to the silence female.
There was a sudden change in the female's nen, an unnatural change. Wing-san reached out a hand, when he saw the slight fluctuation.
"Wait!" killua stopped him, "I think it's better to leave her"
He nodded, studying the female, it had been a while since he had met someone with strange nen, she must be a specialist then, wing-san thought keeping an eye on the women. "What's happening to her nen?" asked Gon.
"This is most likely one of her abilities, due to only just discovering nen you are now able to see the difference occurring in her aura am I correct? Though I bet you will be able to lookback and guess when whatever this has occurred in the past. It's linked with hatsu, however I will go into more detail another time"
Both boys nodded before turning back towards their friend, "ah!" Gon jumped, pointing with his uninjured arms towards the girls face. "Her eyes have changed!"
"Sometimes that can happen with nen abilities"
10 minutes later~
Sinea blinked before looking up, Gon, killua and wing-san all staring at her. "How long was I out?" she asked, yawning slightly. No point in hiding it now.
Her head span while her body felt heavy, "at least 10 minutes"
"Hmm" she stood, forcing her body to move despite it protesting, "I'm going to head back to my room"
The three look at each other before turning back to the female, "you can stay here if you want?" Gon suggested, not likely dazed and drained look on her face, nor how weak her nen seem to be.
She cocked her head before looking towards the picture, it was of Hisoka, standing in what seems to be in the area. He was looking upwards, towards playing cards which he had thrown, arms wide. Behind him was the score board. It wasn't like a normal one, it had the letter K then H underneath the words 'Death comes in magic tricks'.
She blinked, her sight burring as darkness crept into the edges, "does Hisoka has a match anytime soon?" she asked, her voice just above that of a whisper.
"No"
That's why then, she thought, it must be a while off from now. She walked unsteadily to the door, slipping into the corridor, despite the protests of the males present. Killua and Gon shared a look, "I go keep an eye on her" killua stated quietly, leaving the room.
She wasn't far ahead, a hand using the wall as support as she stumbled along, "they're both idiots..." he mumbled under his breath, speeding up. Maybe it would be easily to knock her out and carry her back?
The sliver haired boy caught up with her just in time to see her bumped into someone. Time slowed as he when to catch her, only for another pale arm to wrap around her waist. Sinea blinked, catching the colour red around her sight when black. Her head lolled backwards, legs crumpling under themselves, sketchbook dropping to the floor with a thud. "Sinea!" killua yelled.
Hisoka didn't waste any time, scooping the unconscious women into his arms before she completely fell. She lay their completely limp in his arms, he turned to killua who was looking intently at the open sketchbook which he had picked up upon spotting the red head. "I take it she predicted something? ~" Hisoka purred gaining the sliver haired boys attention.
His cat like eyes narrowed at the sight sinea in the arms of the magician, but nodded never the less. "Care to share~" the man asked gesturing to the book.
"It's not in here" killua lied.
Hisoka smirked, before turning away. "Let's take the princess back to her room shall we?"
He knew the Zoldyck was lying but didn't push it, letting himself think. From what she said about her abilities, one she didn't have control over it, two it randomly happens. When she drew the imposter and his cards, there wasn't any side effects. However it the tower, after drawing to Zoldyck fight which was over a week away she would grow tried.
It clicked, Hisoka smirk widen. Thought killua beside him didn't take any notice of the magician behaviour. It seems whenever she predicted something, the further away it was to the current time the more tried therefore my energy she used, haste why she was currently limp in his arms.
Whatever she had predicted was well over a week around.
However he didn't know what is was...
Golden eyes glanced over to the head of killua, who was looking straight ahead. What to do, what to do...
Soon the pair and an unconscious sinea found themselves in the blue haired room, killua placed the book on the table before turning to the red head, "put her in the bed and lets go Hisoka" the sliver haired boy spoke.
"Why? I want to play~" the man grinned.
"Just do it!" muttered killua, hiding the slight fear of the man, as he was currently behind closed doors with him. Hisoka chuckled, nevertheless listening to the boy, before swiftly leaving the room.
Little did killua or the sleeping beauty knew of his plans for a late night visit...
to be continued..
i feel like this chapters abit rushed.. ahwell :/