72nd Game [Accidental Video] Forward dated to Thursday 4:30AM
[The video begins recording in a flurry of blankets, a flailing hand having knocked the PCD from its perch and sent it sprawling to the floor. No worries though, as the hand and its owner soon follow.
Killua flies out of bed, kicking and screaming before landing head first on the ground, thoroughly trapped within his sheets. He's breathing heavily, covered in a cold sweat, eyes wide and wild as he stares out into nothing. It was just a nightmare. Just a nightmare. Someone like Killua must realize that by now, especially considering the event. But he doesn't calm down. The moment it looks like he might, his eyes only widen, breath quickening until he's on the verge of hyperventilating. Hastily, he shuts his eyes, even as the tears begin to force their way out.
One arm scrambles forward, and he turns off the PCD seconds after he starts to choke.]
Killua flies out of bed, kicking and screaming before landing head first on the ground, thoroughly trapped within his sheets. He's breathing heavily, covered in a cold sweat, eyes wide and wild as he stares out into nothing. It was just a nightmare. Just a nightmare. Someone like Killua must realize that by now, especially considering the event. But he doesn't calm down. The moment it looks like he might, his eyes only widen, breath quickening until he's on the verge of hyperventilating. Hastily, he shuts his eyes, even as the tears begin to force their way out.
One arm scrambles forward, and he turns off the PCD seconds after he starts to choke.]