A specialist you were, a specialist you'll be. It was no secret you hadn't learned how exactly to control it, but you still tried none the less. You had two specialist nen-types, but you only ever discovered one. You inherited them from both of your parents, which wasn't the bad thing, or not exactly anyway.

"I can do this, I just need to breathe! In and out!"

You had no idea what you got from your dad's side, but on your mom's side, you got the shapeshifting, but with a catch. You can turn into whoever you want, even having their nen abilities, but it could only last for but so long.

"Are you talking to yourself again, (Y/n)?"

But, you always wondered what it was you got from your dad's side. Maybe a way to break the law? A way to sense treasure? Something involving illegal things? The possibilities were endless and amazing, but-

"What's it matter to you, Killua?"
But instead, I got stuck with this.

"Just don't work yourself too hard again"

"It's not working myself too hard if I'm working towards a purpose" I smirked as the words left my mouth, a tick mark forming on Killua's face.

"Idiot! Working yourself too hard is working yourself too hard, purpose or no purpose! I think you worry me on purpose sometimes!" I don't know which was more annoying, his lecture or his yelling, but it was cute either way.

"I think I'm actually close this time!" I felt my aura get a slight buzz to it, something I felt everytime I would shapeshift, but it was slight stronger than that one.

"Probably close to overdoing it" Killua stated, his eyes never leaving my form. I rolled my eyes at his comment, not really appreciating or needing his two cents at the moment.

"I'll be fine-" just as the words left my mouth, I started to feel dizzy, grabbing my head in the process. The use of ren flowing through me stopped as everything went black.

"(Y/n)!" Killua's voice faded through as the darkness slowly consumed me.

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"Damn idiot! I told you not to overwork yourself!" Killua growled, holding the unconscious (Y/n) in his arms.

"She never listens, you of all people should know that" Gon stated, walking beside Killua, nervously smiling.

"This isn't the first time it's happened. She'll be fine" (Bf/n) commented, standing on Killua's other side with Alluka, watching him lay (Y/n) on her bed.

"Didn't you also say that when she overheated from an anonymous cause?" Killua asked, lifting an eyebrow at them.

"And I was right, wasn't I?" (Bf/n) replied, her smile never faltering.

"Her nose kept bleeding that week!" Gon whisper-shouted.

"She's still alive" (Bf/n) triumphantly stated, smile still evident.

...

"You were the one that caused it, weren't you?" Killua asked, an unsurprised look on his face.

"You were some help too" (Bf/n) said, walking out of the room, the others trailing behind to finish this weird conversation.

"Me?"

"Yep, you and your muscles"

A/n: Celebrate for another upda- Oh who am I kidding, no one is reading this crap! Welp, see ya next chapter, or whatever!

Killua: you're ending it like that?

Yeah, cause laziness! MCI Out, Peace 😜!

Killua: But, what about-

FUCK DA POLICE!!

Gon: Give it up, Killua. We've officially lost her!

Killua: I know, we lost her years ago