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Chapter 1: Awake x Alive

Gon had awoken at the startling sound of the urban populace bustling about their livelihood. He had groggily open his eye lids to him staring at a generic and plain garbage disposal. He looked at his unfamiliar surroundings. Gon's vision got better as he became more alert. He blinked the drowsiness and weariness away. He made his leg and arm muscles move him from the ground he was face flat on. He stumbled, of course, with his fatigued from his physical condition. Gon's classic green jacket had dirt and tears on it. He had dried up blood on his forehead and gashes on his arms and legs. He looked like he had been through a hurricane of some kind, what with all the cuts he had. He held his left arm in pain, holding in a cringed grunt of pain. He slowly limped towards the light that he currently saw near an alley way, as he confirmed himself, was his placement. The light blinded his person, too bright for the boy to see that came out from the bloody alley way. He held his good arm over his eyes to cover himself from the illuminating rays of the sun that poured onto his unprepared eyes. When his vision came to after his senses came to coherent levels, he saw a suburban area with many people walking around. There was a giant screen on one building and big signs that said something about "Dust".

"W-Where am I?" the boy thought to himself. He took one step forward on the sidewalk he was on but then the pain from his leg that he took a heavy step on created immeasurable pain to him. He muffled his scream that he had, but that just got the attention of on-goers on the side. He fell down on the sidewalk near the alley way, unconscious and darkness encompassed his consciousness once more. Last thing he heard were scream and gasp from the on – goers.

He awoke to the sound of beeping to a white room. Gon had no idea where he was or why he was in a bed. He tried to get up, tugged a bit but then was pulled back by an unknown force. He looked to his right wrist and saw a hand-cuff. It was attached to the metal railing of the bed, clinging to it for his captive. He ached a bit when he tried to stand up his upper half, even worse when the hand cuffs recoiled him back. It eluded him, the fact that he was in a hospital back like when he was after the Chimera ant incident. He then tried to use his Enhancer trait Nen to break from the hand cuffs, but no avail. He blinked a bit, he was well aware that his Nen was weakened due to his covenant against Pituo but it wasn't that weak. He eventually gave in afterwards, his usage of Nen only made it harder for him to rest from his wounds. He pouted and gave up. It was not worth the effort with his state.

"Awahhh… Killua would yell at me if he saw me as I am," he thought to himself musingly. Killua Zoldyack, heir to the Zoldyack Assassins that would one day take over was Gon Freeces best friend. They had met during the Hunter Examines at the time. He'd travel with him from there to the World Tree. They were like brothers not by blood but by bond. A nurse came in to check on her patient since she was assigned to him. She blinked wide eyes as she was surprised that he was awake.

"Ah, you're awake now!" she exclaimed happily as she walked towards his bed. "How are you feeling? Any discomfort anywhere? Do you need anything?" she asked with concern. When the ambulance was called in for him, he had already lost a lot of blood. He was on the brink of death, but thanks to Vale's top notch medical service, he lived. Gon had a raspy, dry throat that was from not drinking water for a while. He asked for water and the nurse got him a bottle of water. He hungrily drank it down before letting out a breath of relief from the drink of vitality. He began to realize where he was and was momentarily realized what happened. He was…He was….

What was he doing before he got here? He could not remember what had been done in the time stretched between meeting his father again and – now. He looked to the woman who gave him water, curious with questions.

"Excuse me, miss. Where am I?" he asked her questioningly.

"Ah! You must be a bit disoriented from before we found you. You are at the General Hunter's hospital of Vale. Your Aura was running wild when we found you and you fought most of the medics unconsciously. We had to get a professional Hunter and Aura restraining cuffs to subdue you," the nurse responded bluntly but in a nice tone. The nurse excused herself when she got a beep in her pocket, most likely because of another patient. Gon stared at the ceiling blankly when she excused herself. He tuned her out while he was lost in thought. It was a moment of wonder as he searched through the library of memories he had obtained. There was a definitely a huge gap in between him arriving to the hospital and the last event that unfolded. He knew one thing to do- gather information on where he is. He looked to around the room and then saw his clothes folded but with tears and bloodstains around the arm length area of his jacket. The most notable thing about his clothes was there were tears as if a maelstrom ran over him. He tried to snap off his binding by using his own, natural strength. Of course, the bindings were eliminating his..Aura? He thought the nurse was referring to his Nen. After all, many of these people in the hospital have a considerable amount of Nen coursing through them, and he was not even using Gyo. He could sense it, and he wasn't that sensitive due the fight against Chimera Ants. Yet he sensed that many at this hospital had an immense concentration of Nen. Where was he really? The last hospital he was in and none of the Nen experts and doctors could've done anything. The only thing that healed him was Killua's sister, Akulla with her powers. He sighed as he stopped struggling and just sat down with a downcast look. He hated doing nothing. There was a knock on the door that caught his attention. Gon examined the newcomer that just came in.

Silver hair was the first thing Gon has seen. The man looked old due to his hair. But Gon knew otherwise. He held a cane and had a green scarf around his neck. He wore a business suit and had some glasses that gave him a wise aura around him. He had two coffee cups with him, hot and smoking to the brim with it already creamed and prepped inside the cup.

"Well, it is good to hear that you are awake. I was hoping we could chat for a bit," he said as he grabbed a seat across from his bed and brought it forward. He held a gaze at Gon and Gon looked back cautiously at him. The man offered him a smile and some coffee as some sort of peace offering. Gon looked at the cup reluctantly and took it from his hand while struggling. The restraints were getting in the way. A woman came behind him with a stern look on her face. She was blond young adult that had a secretary aura around her. She wore a white blouse and a black skirt with a cape on her back. In all honesty to Gon, she kind of looked like a witch.

"Glynda, take the restraints off of him," the sliver haired man told the woman. She sighed a bit. Ozpin was up to his antics again. She took out her scroll and then tapped a button. The restraints on Gon's captivity finally came off. He put the coffee to the side table and then rubbed his wrists a bit. He looked at the man in wonder now. Why is this man being so nice to him? He didn't care at the moment, he was just glad he finally got out!

"Ah…It feels so good to be out of those cuffs…" he happily mused. Gon naturally did what one of his mentors, Biscuit, taught him to do. He put Aura into his eyes, using Gyo, to sense the aura to the other two people in the room. It slightly surprised him, but he could only sense so little. He applied enough Nen into his eyes so what was the problem? He tried again but then he felt exhausted after too much overuse of his aura. He gasped a bit, using that much Nen felt like he was holding in a breath. What has happened to him?

"I…I understand that after Killua helped me, my Nen hasn't been the same but…" Gon thought worriedly. This was too much and too little information for him, he needed to know what happened to him.

"Um…Do you by any chance know what happened to me?" He looked at the two adults. They were a bit startled at the question. Shouldn't he had known what has happened to him? They both looked at each other with worried faces before looking back at the young man.

"That is what we were about to ask you young man," the silver haired man said as he placed down the coffee next to Gon's own cup. "You were unconscious, profusely bleeding after coming out of an alleyway near the public area of Downtown Vale in the mid-afternoon." Ozpin was very concerned now. One of his students was around the area along with her team, CFVY, with their leader's infamous "shopping sprees" after their usual missions. "They're the ones that spotted you and called for help. Then your aura went haywire for some odd reason," he explained to the young man. He shuffled around his pocket a bit and then showed him a playing card, usually for a deck. He turned it around and then showed it to him. What shocked Gon the most was the fact that it had something that was settled long ago.

"We were also wondering what this means to you? It somehow made you into some kind of enraged state when we took it off your person." Gon starred long and hard to remember why he had that on him. The only one that had that number was….

(Play - Hisoka's Theme: Hunter x Hunter 2011)

Meteor City

It was dark at night. You could hear blood curling screams as they wanted mercy, yet could not have what they had desired. It was then he turned around. The murdering joke, the deadly nightmare that would send your hairs on your back chills. He held a card to his mouth, his smile in the dark only illuminated the eerie feeling it would give to any normal person. The yellow piercing eyes of the night then turned away, he held the card and twisted it around to be shown to all. The Joker had striked again. Hisoka smiled a bit at his kill. "Another dead end, and here I thought I would be able to actually find him for once," Hisoka thought. Apparently he heard rumors about his target being around the city again, but to only find out it was someone who was trying to impersonate and use the name. He happily solved that problem for the spiders. They didn't want to deal with that at the moment.

He looked at the moon, as it shimmered and lit the bloody night that he had wrought on his victim. It had been akin to a parent approving the child's action to Hisoka in some odd and sick way. He slowly walked away and smiled a bit "I hope you like my parting gift for now, Gon. But I would like to see you again, my little toy soldier. After all, I'm not done playing with you and my other toys I still have…"

AN Afterthoughts: Hey guys! It's been a while since I've last uploaded anything really! Just expect that I will not be uploading this story's chapters as often. Maybe give it a month or two really. So anyways, review, like, and try to tone down on the flames if you guys can. Otherwise I have to call the Firefighters to throw rocks at your flames. Anyways, until next time~