I've been waiting to do this type of story for a while,
I don't know why, it's just that this subject interested me for a while!
I own no one except my oc's!
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CHAPTER 3
(Kurapika's pov)
''No!'' I screamed.
I couldn't breath.
My entire world was falling down around me in a curtain of smoke and flames.
I managed to get to my feet, and push off the ground, kicking up dirt with the force.
I ran through Rusuko,prentending that this wasn't happening.
I turned a corner.
Running smack dab into something solid and rough.
''Hey little rat...''
An extremely large man snarled down at me from where he was standing.
I turned and started running as fast as i could, but not fast enough to avoid a large, muscular arm rapping itself around my throat.
I struggled as hard as i could, but the world started to swirl, and the sound of a low laugh reached my senses.
A low pulse rang through my ears as i opened my mouth, trying to suck in breath.
The edges of the swirls turned into a large, dark tunnle, that was growing larger.
Then the tunnel closed.
And i was gone.
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Rio placed a basin of cool water next to the child's bed.
Dipping a cloth in it, and placing it onto his burning head, he watched as the boy took one ragged breath after another.
Who could do this to a child?
He would have to go to kurapika's home this afternoon, and see who was missing him.
(Rio's pov).
I got off the bus, behind slightly numb from the long ride.
Tough I had come as far as i could by bus, i still had a mile or so of forest to conquer.
I would have to get started.
Once the sun was in the middle of the sky, I reached the large gate that separated the Kuruta from the rest of the world.
I knocked on the centuries old wood.
Which moved under my fist.
I pushed the door hard, seeing if it would give again.
Then fell flat on my face as the door swung open.
I looked up from the red-brown dirt of the road.
And saw nothing but destruction.
Everywhere, ash, and soot, from what looked like a disaster.
'Kura' I remembered was the name of one of the higher families in the Kuruta.
and 'pika' if,I remembered correctly, meant 'youngest', or 'small'
So, how did the youngest heir get away?
As I boarded the bus i already knew what I had to do.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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