After asking around, well, when I say asking all I did was show then the sheet until someone pointed me in a direction, anyway the point is I had managed to get my self in front of a massive building, but, it just didn't seem right, something about it felt off...Wanting to get this over and done with I looked around and soon found a small steak shop, now this is more like it, call me crazy but I bet this is the place. I walked up to it, my now worn feet making soft thumps against the concrete, as I came to the door and pushed it open I suddenly realised how incredibly empty the place was, the only person there was a chef working on some kind of...steak I suppose, I quickly looked back at the flyer almost unsure, but shrugged it off as I showed it to the man, seeing it change from my native language he seemed almost scared, like he wanted to run but couldn't, urging him on I shoved the paper further towards him making sure to keep my own figurine inside the cloak. He reached slowly behind him and pulled a lever, then pointed a shaky finger to a back room. I took the sheet from his face and started to walk towards the back room, how pathetic...would I have to deal with that to? Walking in I swiftly closed the door behind me and looked up to find a large room with only a table in it...how strange...Anyway, the floor started moving so I took up a chair, and waited. Some strange numbers appeared on the wall, they seemed to be moving, but I had no idea what they meant, not that I really cared either way, it was just a strange sight, thats all.
The numbers had gotten to the end, and a new door slid open, I guess these people really like doors... as I walked out a small green man came shakily up to me, what's with all the scaredy cats around here? Anyway, he gave me a number pin and ran away, how rude! This left me completely alone in a humongous room, I guess I was the first, I wandered around until I found a nice nook to stay in and I just sat there, after all I wasn't tired or hungry, I wasn't anything really, so I just closed my eyes and waited.
After a while I heard some screaming, it was loud and getting on my nerves. Getting to my feet I walked over to the sound and came almost face to face with a person who looked kinda like a messed-up clown. I grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes, a bright ember looking into my deep black, my void black eyes swallowing all colour and light. Satisfied with the surprised reaction I let go and pointed to my ear.
"Quiet."
I lowered my hand and walked calmly away back to my nook in the wall, hoping he got the idea. As I sat back down I looked back along my path, all of the humans had left my path open behind like there was something wrong with it. I quickly put it behind me as a man in purple appeared behind a wall and said something about following him? I wasn't sure as I had only picked up a few words from the townsfolk of 'Dolle Harbour'. Nevertheless everyone else seemed to get the idea so I started walking calmly alongside them, gradually the pace increased, and to fit in, as I wanted no trouble, I started to run, almost unintentionally making my way quite quickly to the front of the line. But before I could get there, a small boy, well I shouldn't really say small as we were the approximately the same hight, anyway a boy dressed in green suddenly shouted.
"Hello! My name's Gon! What's yours?"
He got swiftly interrupted by yet another boy with snow white hair and a white tee.
"Gon! Don't talk to strangers! Idiot!"
"Oh, don't worry Killua! It'll be fine. So what's your name?"
I pointed to myself questionably. After all how was I supposed to know what they were saying?
"Yes, you!"
I just shrugged my shoulders and moved along just because they were pointing at me doesn't mean they wanted to talk to me, Right?
"Hey! Don't ignore me!"

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Untitled - The organism without a name (ON HOLD)
FanfictionAt first it was stationary, compacted into an indestructible box to which it knew no exit. The small pocket of air, gathering nothing but a thin layer of dust, had taken its time to spread out along the steely walls of the box. It seemed to stir, bu...