"Why won't you interact with the other children?"
Again. Always the same question.
"Why do you flinch? I just want to check your temperature."
She had gotten sick - dreadfully so.
The fever was burning her up inside.
The doctor - kind as he was - could not stop his screams.
"What happened?!" The head mistress barged in.
To witness the death of her own son - who had a crush.
An innocent crush - on that dreadful creature.
"Get out! You're a monster!"
She screeched, and slapped the girl on the face.
She convulsed as an arc of lightning transferred from the girl.
She felt a shock; rocked forwards, then back, and fell dead.
"Please don't touch me." The girl whimpered.
The doctor ran - to call the police.
~
"Congratulations!" The purple haired man called out.
The girl was exhausted. She fell down.
People innocent of the knowledge reached to help her.
Hisoka blocked their path.
"I wouldn't touch her if I were you."
They backed away. Hisoka helped her up.
"You need training" He commented.
"Isn't my curse enough?"
Hisoka smirked.
"For what I've planned for you?"
No.