Reunited

No.2

Killua;

I had waited until sundown to leave. The area around the hotel was practically abandoned around this time. I figured it would be the best time to leave, without being bothered. Plus I had fallen back to sleep after the call with Kurapika.

When I checked out from my stay, I swiftly began traveling to the airport. I had booked a flight beforehand, so I wouldn't have to spend more time there than necessary. I had a seventy-two-hour flight...waiting in a line at the airport was the last thing I wanted to do.

When I got there I found my gate and boarded the plain. I was 'placed' in the rear end, where no one else was. After I settled in, my phone began to buzz. It was a text from Kurapika, the location of the meeting place. I memorized it, and put my phone away.

The plain would be leaving in twenty minutes, and I needed to find something to do. I would soon imminently get bored, and I hated being bored. "Sir, everything's fine...right?"

A woman with curly black hair and pick glasses hiding her green eyes approached me. I nodded and turned to the window. She didn't move, nor did she speak. I figured ignoring her would drive her away, no such luck.

I got aggravated after a while and asked, "is there anything else?" I tried my best not to be rude. She simply smiled and wondered to the next set of passengers. I was confused beyond many levels however, I just left it at that.

The flights was long, yet peaceful. Other them the woman with the bawling children. It got to the point where everyone was ready to threaten them...brutal.

When I landed it was early morning, the sun hasn't risen yet. Everything was asleep, including my right leg. I wondered around the sleeping town looking for somewhere to stay. I wasn't in a hurry to do anything, in about seven hours I would go meet up with everyone.

There was a local B&B that seemed warm, welcoming, and peaceful. So I asked for a room. I was given a large key card that had the numbers 1219 written in a sloppy manner. The place was a bit run down, the stairs were creaky and old. My teeth grit with each creek that came from the floorboards underneath me.

Eventually I was opening the door to my room. It was small, smaller than my last room anyway. I placed my bags in the doors of the closet. While the suitcases slammed against the doors, dust began to fill the air. At this point I was prepared for a rat the size of a cat to run from underneath the bed.

I ignored it and went into the bathroom. I wanted to take a shower before I went to see anyone. I pulled my shirt off, and started the water. I ignored the loud rumbling of the water and got inside.

The place was just lucky to still be running, or I was put in the worst room they had. I wouldn't stay for long just enough till I found another, more then less likely after I meet up with everyone else.