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(Y/N) was walking down the road when she felt a 'whoosh' of air.

Looking around, she was suddenly on alert. Until she noticed the lightness on her arm which was usually weighed down by her bag. She looked down at where her bag was supposed to be but instead saw nothing but thin air. "Wha!?Where is my bag!?" The young teen frantically looked around for her missing bag, "It had my phone, my wallet, my...ID!" She somberly remembered all the items in the one place she stored everything for the day.

'Wahhh! Who the hell would steal a teenage girl's bag?!' She pondered. 'They were so quick too! Like lightning...' Frustrated, she kept walking while kicking one lone rock. Out of the corner of her eye, something caught her attention. She walked over to the single wall by a run down restaurant, on the wall was a beat up 'WANTED' poster. It was still readable and so she gently pulled it off the brick wall it was duck-taped to.

(Y/N) scanned the sign, "WANTED: Killua Zoldyck! Dead or alive?" Her eyes widened a bit after she read the last of the front. 'How serious was this guy that they want him dead?' She thought, then flipped the paper over and read the backside.

"Killua Zoldyck is THE best thief in the world, he so happens to be in this village: (Village Name)." Her eye twitched as she read 'Thief'. "WOAH, WOAH! (VILLAGE NAME)?! B-but that's my village." The girl gaped a bit then frantically lifted her eyes to the date.

This Wanted Poster was made three days ago.

After collecting information from the piece of paper, she started to look for someone to ask about this Killua Zoldyck.

"What?!" She exclaimed,

"Yeah, Killua Zoldyck is sixteen and the best thief ever!" the employee at the cash register told the young teen the information he knew.

'He's my age!' (Y/N) thought flustered a tiny bit, "So, do you know what it feels like to be stolen from by him?" she questioned the boy behind the counter.

He glanced at her suspiciously, "Well...." his eyes flickered to her with hesitation. "I've heard that you don't even notice something is gone until you no longer see it. Supposedly, he's as fast as lightning and you only see blue sparks left. No one in the town has seen him but if the sheriff somehow catches him, he'll throw that kid in jail."

Her eyes widened as all the new knowledge she just heard processed in her mind. The employee of the empty shop was leaning over the counter in excitement at the gossip he was sharing.

"Wow, umm thank you!" She finally stuttered out, the boy just returned back to his seat all traces of excitement gone.

"Don't mention it." He sighed lazily and left to do whatever.

She walked out of the store in rage. She had processed everything and she was sure that this Killua Zoldyck had stolen her bag. Now, how to find him.

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PERFECT!

The teen sat right up on the bed, 'I have the most perfect, awesome, amazing plan ever!' the girl laughed at herself before jumping off the bed and going to prepare for her plan.

5:03

The clock read as she was about to exit her house. (Y/N) had planned everything and was set to put her "Most perfect, awesome, amazing plan" in action.

Before she exited the house she made sure to grab strong, stretchy, elastic string that she tampered with by putting hot glue on one of the ends and the main ingredient. She had nothing else on her, just the long piece of string and her main ingredient. She was determined and ready to get her belongings back, and nothing, nothing was going to be stopping her.

Well, maybe tripping.... which the girl so happened to do.

"GAH!" (Y/N) yelled as she fell to the cement, she had just gotten out of the house and must've tripped over the stair outside the door.

"Oh, are you okay?"

She looked up to see a boy her age looking down at her, "Yeah," (Y/N) examined his face, 'Huh. Those are beautiful blue eyes! Very familiar.' "have I seen you before?" she pondered.

"No, I don't think so." The boy smiled and reached his hand out to her.

She grabbed his hand and he pulled her up, 'Hey, wait a minute....' she thought in her head, 'he has white hair!'

She cleared her throat, "Thank you for helping me." (Y/N) thanked the boy and was about to ask what his name was but he spoke before she could utter a single word.

"Your welcome. I'm gonna go now, my little sister needs me." He smiled at her and scratched his nape, "Oh, okay! See you around?" the teen blushed and shifted her weight to her other foot.

"Yeah, let's hope....um?"

"Ah, it's (Y/N)" She smiled at the guy dreamily.

"Mmm! Nice to meet you (Y/N)! See you around!" He waved and then ran off, "AH! Wait!" She yelled after him, but he was already out of earshot.

'What.Just.HAPPENED?' The girl thought, disturbed very much. 'Why the hell was I acting like that?' She stood there for a couple of minutes before snapping back to reality.

'Oh. My plan!' She hurriedly looked around the area she had fallen to find the items she had brought to fulfill her plan.

She found the stack of money she will use as bait and after searching for a while she had found the long piece of tampered string. (Y/N) sighed in relief, then realized she hadn't even done anything to make the bait, bait.

She took the string's plain end and securely tied it around the stack of money. 'There! Now I'm ready!" She mumbled to herself and then started to walk to town where she would catch the thief that stole her bag.

Once she got to the main center of town, (Y/N) made the stack of money visible in her hand and secretly hid the end of the string on her palm. After she made sure that the plan would work, she started to walk around the area and make herself seem vulnerable

Some time of wandering the city, the teen finally felt a strong presence start to follow her. The presence of a thief.

(Y/N) hid her smirk and continued to walk, secretly she was planning on getting ready to follow the long piece of string that would flow behind Killua Zoldyck.

She kept on walking for ten minutes or so with the presence slowly following behind her. She had to admit that this Killua Zoldyck was amazing at hiding his presence, luckily, (Y/N) was taught by her father to detect any slight sign of someone following her. She would have to thank her father for teaching her that when she little soon, even if he was very persistent on getting her to learn his tricks.

The presence sped up a bit, which she had learned that that could possibly mean they could pounce soon due to her own experiences.

As quick as lightning, the presence disappeared.

"Wha? I...How?" The girl stuttered as she looked down at the empty space in her hands. Her eyes widened, she had just lost fifty dollars to the same thief who stole her bag. She had gotten too arrogant and thought that she was stronger than Killua Zoldyck, but after this night, she realized the boy was way stronger than she could ever be.

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(Y/N) lay in bed staring at the ceiling, she was pretty down after what had happened two days ago.

The teen had come to the conclusion that there was no way she could ever get back her bag, she just hoped that Killua Zoldyck was using it well and it wouldn't be a waste.

You'd think that you wouldn't be that down from just losing a bag and roughly eighty dollars, but if you knew what she had in that bag then you'd be pretty depressed too.

A special friend gave her a locket on her twelveth birthday, she just doesn't remember. Well anyway, she hasn't worn the locket since she was fourteen, so instead, she kept it in her bag and took it everywhere she went.

Now, it's gone into some thief's hands and she can't do anything about it.

(Y/N) sighed and turned her head to look out the window, her eyes widened at what she saw. It was the hot boy from two days ago who helped her up after she tripped. 'Ugh, embarrassing' Now that she thinks about it, that was super embarrassing!

He was holding something behind his back and the teen kept his head down as he approached her front door. "What's he doing?" She mumbled under her breath as she kept watching him from her bedroom window.

He stood there for a minute before determinedly pressing her door bell. The sound echoed through her house, snapping her out of her daydreaming. She raced down the stairs and to the front door.

The girl breathed in and out before opening the door, "Oh, Hello!" she greeted the boy nervously. (Y/N) shifted her weight to her other foot and cleared her throat before speaking again, "Can I help you with anything?" she questioned her guest.

"Yeah, um, hi. I have something for you." He quickly held out a box wrapped in cute cat wrapping paper with a blue bow at the top. "It's an apology gift for you, don't ask just open it." He said rapidly, looking down, trying to hide his blush. Yeah, trying.

"Um, okay?" (Y/N) raised a brow suspiciously and carefully took the gift from his hands. 'A sorry gift? He didn't do anything?' She thought in her mind while gently unwrapping the gift.

She opened the box to see her locket, surprised, she gasped. "H-how'd you get this?" She looked at him flabbergasted, "That's why it's an apology gift. Well, more like a return." he mumbled the last bit under his breath.

"You?! You're Killua Zoldyck!? The most wanted thief of all? The best thief supposedly ever? YOU'RE HIM!?" The teen spit out, sneering. "You stole my bag, eighty dollars off of me, my phone, my locket, and my self-confidence Killua Zoldyck!" (Y/N) got into his face as she named off all the things he stole from her.

"I-I know, I know! And I'm sorry, but please, please just put the locket on." Killua begged to (Y/N) as she was boiling with rage.

"What? Why would you want me to put it on?" She, astonished, questioned the boy in front of her.

"Please. Please (Y/N)!" Killua pleaded and hesitantly got on his knees, bowing in front of the teen.

It was attracting quite a lot of attention from a passerby and neighbors who happened to be out and (Y/N) saw this. She hurriedly made the thief get up off his knees and shoved him inside her house and closing the door. It was risky and pretty stupid of her but she knew some defensive moves and there were people outside if he tried anything.

"F-fine! I'll put on my locket, just don't do that again!" She clenched her fist in annoyance and started to put on her locket. She hadn't really touched it in two years and was a little confused on why the boy was so stubborn to her wearing it.

(Y/N) clipped the two pieces together and straightened it out on her neck, when all of the sudden her head started to throb. Memories rushed in and she suddenly started remembering everything that she forgot and who gave her the necklace.

When the pain stopped, the teen slowly stood up and let her hands fall loosely to her sides. (Y/N) felt tears drop from her eyes and run down her cheeks as she looked at her childhood best friend and the boy she fell in love with, Killua Zoldyck.

"K-Killua?" "(Y/N?)" They both uttered each other's names. "Do you remember me?" Killua said softly, approaching her slowly and hesitantly. "Y-yes! How come I forgot you? How could I forget my best friend!?" The girl said, confused more than ever before.

"It was Illumi. He said that this was the only way you could keep being my friend, and if you take off the necklace, then you'll forget me and everyone else who we are friends with." Killua explained, clenching his fist in anger at the thought of his eldest sibling.

"I searched for two years for you! I searched everywhere I could until Alluka and I got kicked out of the Zoldyck mansion. Which means we weren't allowed to get any money from there, and I had to start working for money. The easiest way to get money was to start stealing it, and eventually, I got into the habit of thievery. Alluka and I wandered into this lone town because I thought it would be harder for them to catch me here. We've been camping on that hill by your house for five days now." He resumed his explanation to his childhood best friend.

"Wow.... I'm sorry.... I-I don't really know what to say" (Y/N) processed all this information,

"Well, I do have one thing to say," she added.

"What is it?"

"you stole something else of mine!" The girl accused,

"What? I only stole your bag and money!" he argued while secretly putting down the stolen bag he had all along.

"You did! Two years ago you stole something other than that!" (Y/N) pointed her finger at him accusingly, he just gaped at her before resuming his argue.

"Oh really! What did I steal of your's two years ago then?"

She blushed and whispered to him, "My heart. You stole my heart, Killua Zoldyck." he opened....then closed his mouth, repeating a few times again.

After the shock on his face died down, he stomped over to her, (Y/N), who thought he was mad at her leaned a bit back. As he got closer, he reached his arms out and put them around the girl, bringing her close to his body in a hug.

"I'll never give it back, (Y/N) (L/N), for you stole mine too." Killua whispered into her hair, tightening his embrace.

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The end!

Hey, hey, guys! I know this got cheesy at the end but I had a lot of fun writing it. Also, for any other writers out there, I recommend you check out Fighter's block. cerey.github.io/fighters-block/

It really helps me get over writer's block and I think you guys should check it out.

Information here:

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Fighter's Block is a writing app that exploits to overcome writer's block and sheer laziness. Rewards for writing and punishments for stopping are wrapped in a battle system inspired by turn-based RPGs.

The opponent is a monster that deals continuous damage to you, while you must keep writing to heal yourself and attack the monster. Hurry, before your HP drops to zero!

Worry about editing later. For now, just get those creative juices flowing, and write.

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Well, anyway! Thank you guys so much for reading, remember to vote, add, and comment for more!

Have a beautiful day or night, wherever you are, and byyye!

January 27, 2017. 5:40

Word count: 2513