"Hello again!"
I closed the door behind me and stood in silence.
"You must be wondering who I am, right?"
I stood motionless for a second before hesitantly nodding my head.
"Well, I guess I could say the same here. Hi, i'm Killua. From your previous dream."
He said smiling, walking up to me.
"Hi.. I'm Gon." I replied, rubbing my neck.
"Gon... What a nice name! I'm sure i'll remember that one forever."
He smiled slightly at me. For some reason, I had some weird feeling in my gut.
Different from any other feeling i've had. It's.. a nice feeling.
"I hope we can be friends soon, Gon." He said, taking my hand and shaking it.
"Same.."
I studied his body. He looked about my age. His skin is super pale, but it suits his big blue eyes. The way he smiled warmed my heart.
Maybe we would be friends.
Maybe.. I can find happiness after all..
"Let's hang out, Gon!"
Killua said with a smile. I nodded my head slowly. He dragged me to a booth and took out his phone and unlocked it, scrolling through something.
"You know, I think we are soulmates." Killua chuckled.
"Why is that?" I asked, fiddling with my fingers.
"Because in this dream, many people have them. Each person gets one door. But two people get the same door. I guess whoever gets the same door were united by fate."
Killua replied, looking up from his phone. I thought about this for a moment before smiling.
"Gon, you really are adorable. Like, look at me! I'm ugly compared to you." I gasped in disbelief.
"No! That's not true! You're the most beautiful person i've ever seen! But don't tell my Aunt-Mito."
"Who's that?" He asked, tilting his head.
"My aunt, like I said. But, she is in the hospital."
"Oh i'm sorry Gon. Why, if I may ask?"
"Personal reasons." I sighed.
"Oh, okay. I won't force it out of you. But, let's hope you can trust me later enough to tell me." I nodded.
Before we could say anything else, a bright white light flashed before our eyes. I could hear a faint 'Bye Gon!', causing me to smile.
Then I woke up.
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Thinking about our favorite dream made me happy. But it also made me forget about my surroundings. I snapped back to reality to see Killua on top of me, smiling.
"Glad you're back Gon. Where did you go?" He asked, tapping my forehead.
"Train of thoughts." I replied. He chuckled and nodded.
"Oh, Gon. You've always been the type to make people smile, yeah?" Killua asked, lowering his head. I frowned and looked away.
"Why so sad, Gon?"
"I make people laugh, yeah. But they laugh at me, Killua." I sighed.
"Awe, well i'm here for you, Gon." He smiled. I returned the grin, and pushed up.
"My apologies.. are you hungry?" I asked, as i stood up.
"I guess." He replied, blowing his hair out of his face.
"Okay, what do you want?" I asked as I opened the fridge door.
"I think it's obvious, but you won't give it to me." I tried not to laugh.
"I'm sorry. Anything else?" I replied. He didn't say anything else, so I decided to make some ramen.
...............
"Killua, do you want your water drained?" I asked from the kitchen. No response.
"Killua?"
..
No response.
I walked out into the living room to see killua lifelessly laying on the couch.
"Killua?!" I rushed over to him and quickly put two fingers on his neck.
"BAH!" Killua jumped at me, causing me to fall over.
"KILLUA DON'T DO THAT YOU SCARED ME."
"The look on your face oh my gosh-" Killua began to laugh.
I sighed, and stood up. "You big dummy."
I attempted to walk away, until I heard Killua clear his throat.
"Yes?" I asked.
"So what were you thinking about earlier?"
"What do you mean?" I asked, tilting my head.
"When you mentioned it was your 'train of thoughts'?" I stood still for a moment before realizing what he meant.
"Oh. That. Well, it was just the dream, that's all."
"Which one?" He asked. "There are many."
"Well uh, I don't really remember, hehe." I rubbed the back of my head, trying to regain the memories.
"Don't pressure yourself, it's okay." I nodded. He motioned for me to come closer to him.
"Yes, Killua?" I asked once I was standing in front of him.
"Your bottoms ripped when you fell." He smirked.
"WHAT?" I yelled, looking down. He pulled me into his chest right at that moment.
"Just kidding."
I began to smile helplessly.
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FanfictionGon Freecss is a 17 year old boy who lives alone. He has depression, and doesn't know how to cope with it. With no family, no friends, and no happiness, Gon decides that he does not care about his life anymore. Until he starts having dreams of a cer...
