It was silent. Nothing was heard but the humming of the engine and the occasional sound emitting from the metal shackles. After hours of the deafening silence the truck's engine slowly died down the drape came off. They were unloaded off the vehicle one after the other and transferred into a dark ominous room, it was pitch black it felt like you were just instantly blinded when the sealed door was closed, all you could do was hear the cries and chatter amongst the others. Gon sat there silently. Patience . Thoughts. Silence. Were the only thing that was found in Gon's head. After hours of the unnerving wait, two guards came forth shifting the cages into order taking out the few that were called out by list.

"Six"

It was May's number. Gon looked around for her, she transported on a cart passing right in front of him.

"May" his voice was barley above a whisper. But none the less she heard.

"Bye bye, Gon. Its been fun" her voice was thin and softy, yet firm and happy, her voice showed that of one that showed no regrets. She was taken out and taken out the door.

Half of the cages were now empty and tossed aside. Soon it was his turn, he was taken out of the small cage, and taken into the gray hallway, you could hear your footsteps echo through out the building, two guards behind him holding the chains to his hands. The walk was shorter than expected. The two guards locked him onto the wall and floor.

" don't forget this" the guard handed him a bottle and syringe. He pierces the rubber top, the clear liquid sploshed about, he took the syringe out and into Gon's upper arm.

"He's ready. One more minute" the guard waved his hand to the the third guard.

The two guards walked away, two curtains were swung to the side and a blinding light was presented

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the second section, to day we have this young boy ..." the auctioneer continued

'Whats happening who are these people. Why are these people warring masks i don't understand.' Gon's mind was fogging up he wasn't tired but it was all fuzzy.

"2004 bids 50000. 5052 doubles that... any last bids going once going twice... sold to number 5052 for 100000. Please pay up front and come to the back to retrieve your package."

Once again the two guards came and retrieved him unshackling him. His mind was now unconscious. Seeping in sleep. That was all he wanted to do, sleep.

Gon opened his heavy eyes trying to focus on an object. He sat up sluggishly. His vision cleared look around. He was in a room, a room that lacked all the qualities of a normal room, it had no door, no windows, no furniture, nothing, just the small light bulb that dimly lit the so called "room". As he looked closer he saw two figures in the far corner across from himself, he crawled closer to it, they were two boys laying on one an other's shoulder. A door suddenly merged open from one of the walls. A rich looking man stepped inside a guard to his right.

"That one with the spiky hair"

"Of course sir"

The guard came closer to him grabbing him from the back hem from around his neck, he began to struggle hitting the guard any were he could find. The guard threw him forward to the rough concrete floor. They shoves him in the back seats of the long shiny white car, buckling him up the guard stood outside holding out a clip board.

"If you could please sign thees here"

The scratching of a pen could be heard making it's final letters.

"I would like to remind you that this one can use nen, one of our men can suppress it for a cost it would benefit you in many ways "

"Fine throw it in with the usual bills "

"Of course sir"

The guard opened the door for the man and closed the door behind after he got in. He rolled down the window and said to the guard

"I will be back in six months"

"We will be waiting "

The car drove out of the building smoothly, making the ride quiet for a while, that was until the man wanted to talk

"Whats your name"

"Gon" he answered simply

"Well then Gon were going some where, somewhere you wouldn't like"

he pushed a glass cup to him the orange liquid sploshing about inside.

"Here it's orange juice nothing harm full. Enjoy the last of your freedom"

He took out the carton pouring himself some. Gon reached out and grabbed it with both of his chained hands.

"What a bother those chains must be, here put down the cup"

doing as he was told the man took out a key from the inside of his starchy clean suit, reaching over he grabbed his chains and unlocked them letting them drop down in the floor with a loud thud. His wrists bruised and purple. The man reached around and held out a bag.

"These are yours"

Gon accepted the bag opening it. Inside were all of his clothes he put on his shirt and green sweater he left his shoes inside the bag unable to put them on due to the shackles around his ankles.

"Oh and by the why my name is Yamada "

"Thank you Yamada-san"

He reached his for his drink swallowing it all. He was parched he hadn't drunk anything in a while and was at the brink of dehydration. The sweet substance did miracles on his dried and aching throat. He put the cup down in the table in front of them, Yamada-san refilled the cup once again. Gon drank it once more the liquid finally quenching his dyer thirst.

"You might like to make your self comfortable were on a long drive"

"Thank you Yamada-san"

He looked out the dark windows looking at the sunset, how much he wished the sun would decide not to hide behind the horizon, he yearned for the sun to come out and spread its warmth over him like a warm blanket. If only it was possible. To Gon's displeasure the sun was gone only thing it left behind was the rainbow colored skies that converted into a light lavender. Hours later the sky turned dark stars shining lightly while the city lights danced passed the window.

"Here gon"

Yamada-san passes Gon a pillow and blanket to him

"Its getting late"

Gon lied his head against the soft pillow on one of the seats and lied down covering himself with the crisp clean blanket. This had been the most comfortable thing he has slept on in a month. He closed his eyed and was finally able to slept peacefully. Yamada-san waited for his breathing to even out, he rolled the window down and threw the ear piece out onto the busy road letting it get crushed by one of the cars passing by.

~~~Eight hours ago~~~

"We lost sight of him" Kurapica took a sip of his beverage

"Call leorio ask him." Killua suggests, Kurapica reached into his pocket and took it out dialing the number

"Leorio"

'Did you find him'

"No we haven't, that's why i wanted to ask where is Gon now"

'I can't tell the last trace was in the last town to the west then it suddenly disappeared'

"Disappeared?" Cake looked up from devouring her pastry

'Yea i cant find it any where'

"What happened" cake interrupted

"Cake you seem to know the most out of all of us here. The little red dot disappeared from the screen"

"That's saying that the device had been destroyed "

"Head that Leorio"

'Loud and clear'

"To the last city to the west right"

'Yes that where it last was'

"Okay thanks ill call you if something happens "

'Okay bye'

Kurapica hung up with a beep from his phone. He finished his drink taking the receipt from the kind waitress.

"Were going to the west. The last town" with that they left the restaurant in move to the next town to come

I'm so sorry i haven't updated in along time. I have no excuses. But i have come down with a sight case of home sicknesses i used to live in a ghetto place kind of like the one kite was in but different. I miss my friends and my dog Pedro. She was nice but now i miss the fresh air the people my friends my animal companions and most of all the forest. Well ill definitely post soon thank you please review and comment have a nice day.