Hi! This is my first (and possibly only) BLEACH fan fiction. If you hate HitsuHina you probably shouldn't be here l:(
Anyways I hope you enjoy the first chapter. It's pretty slow...but it will get better.
Please leave a review! And if you must criticize please make it constructive.
Chapter 1: First time
Just to clear up confusion, more than half of this chapter takes place in the past. It's actually 3 years before Hinamori goes off to school to become a shimigami/ soul reaper. Then it returns back to the present. Ok Enjoy!
The young boy arched his eyebrows curiously.
"Who's that?"
The old woman's wrinkles appeared when she smiled kindly. She than placed her hands gently on the girl in front of her.
"I found this poor girl alone on the streets today. She will be staying with us from now on."
The girl looked at the ground blushing.
"My name is Momo Hinamori," she bowed.
He didn't return her introduction. Instead he examined her.
The white headed boy watched as strands of her dark brown hair scattered around her face, when she lifted from her bow. Her eyes were big and innocent. And her face still a tinted pink.
He blinked at her amazed.
"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" His grandmother told more than asked.
The boy looked at the girl once more than leaned his upper body downwards into a bow.
"My name is… Toshrio Hitsugaya.
FIRST TIME
"Toshrio. Come outside will you. It's a beautiful day to eat watermelon together." His grandmother said outside his door.
The white headed boy growled and twisted his body to the other side of his futon.
He didn't want to leave his room. It was hot out side. And the number one thing he hates most is the summer time. However he does love watermelon and his grandmother.
He sighed in defeat. Toshrio slowly arose from his bed and left his room to the outside porch.
"This is delicious!" The girl giggled.
"It is. If you want anymore please tell me," Grandmother said sweetly.
Hinamori nodded happily.
His Grandmother turned around spotting Toshrio watching them two from behind.
"Come on Toshrio. Sit and enjoy the watermelons with us."
Toshrio walked carfully over to the edge of the porch than sat next to his grandmother. The elder woman handed him a fair slice of watermelon with a smile; knowing how much he loves them.
The young boy took wholesome bites of the slice until he was down the uneatable part. He tossed the rest aside then spit his seeds out to the side. Toshrio grabbed another slice from his grandmother than devoured that one too.
On the other side Hinamori started to laugh cheerfully.
"You sure love watermelons," she giggled.
He stopped eating and glared angrily at her.
"So what, you gotta problem with the way I eat?"
"Toshrio!" Said his grandmother.
Hinamori's eyes widened.
"No of course not. I-"
"Grandmother I'm going in," Toshiro interrupted.
He quickly walked of back into the house leaving the two behind.
"Did I…say something wrong?" Hinamori questioned sadly.
His grandmother shook her head.
"No dear. You didn't."
She sighed quietly.
"You see, Toshrio has never had friends or parents. Everyone avoids him no matter where he goes. All they see is an cold hearted boy. And I'm the only one he truly cares for him."
Hinamori gasped in shock.
"I didn't think people could ever be so cruel to some one so young."
"Yes. It is a shame," his grandmother agreed.
Hinamori stood up from sitting.
"What are you doing Hinamori?"
She turned around joyfully.
"I'm going to ask Toshrio if he wants to play with me."
"Toshrio! Toshrio!" she called out running through the hall.
"There you are."
He paused as he was about to slid open the door to his room, then sighed in annoyance.
"Hey, why didn't you answer me Toshrio. I was looking for you," She said breathless.
"Because I didn't want you to. And who said you to use my first name," he grumbled.
"Come on let's go outside Toshrio!" She said ignoring him.
Hinamori grabbed his hand tugging him.
"No way! Why would I go outside with you," He said pulling for his own hand.
"It'll be fun. Let's go. Come on Toshrio," Hinamori laughed.
"Ugh, fine! Just stop calling me by my first name!" He yelled irritated.
"Okay. Let's go!"
Hinamori eagerly dragged Toshrio outside to the walkway of the city streets.
"Hey how about we play with the other kids," suggested Hinamori.
"You go ahead," Toshrio said turning around.
She stopped him, and turned him back to her.
"Wait why don't you come with me?" She questioned.
"They don't like me."
"Well if they get to know you maybe-"
"No!"
Hinamori took a step back from him.
He narrowed his eyes at her.
"Your just like all of them. Your afraid of me too."
Hinamori shook her head no.
"No I'm not. I-"
"Just leave me alone!" He yelled.
The young white headed boy ran off down the street, and away from Hinamori.
"Toshrio! Wait!" She shouted running after him.
Hinamori struggled to catch up to him. But after awhile Toshrio slowed and Hinamori was able to stop him.
"I…I'm not afraid of you," She said tiredly.
"Yeah you are. Everyone is," He said madly.
"No. I like Toshrio."
His turquoise eyes widened at her statement. "You…do?" he asked cautiously.
Hinamori smiled. "I do Toshrio. I want to be your friend."
He blushed slightly. Then it disappeared at the realization.
"Didn't you say you weren't going to call me Toshrio?" He said crossing his arms.
"Oh your right," she said surprised. "Sorry."
Toshrio rolled his eyes. "I guys you can call me Hitsugaya. You don't really deserve to call me even that but-"
"I got it!" Hinamori said aloud.
Toshrio stubbled backwards. "W-What?" he asked scared.
She put her hand on his head and rustled it.
"I'll call you… Shrio-chan."
The young captain jerked himself awaking from his dream. He turned his head to the side anxiously.
There lied an unconscious Momo Hinamori. Her body was attached to cords and plugs that were keeping her alive.
"She's still here," he whispered reassuring himself. Toshrio stood up from his chair and quietly walked to Hinamori's bed side.
Small fog blotches from her breath hit the empty plastic around her mouth. Her body didn't move and her eyes were closed.
This was not like the last time she was in the hospital. It is way worse now. Her body is barely hanging on to life, and she hasn't waked up even once. And who was at fault? Toshrio Hitsugaya.
Wake up Shrio-chan! he remembers her energetic voice say back then when he would sleep in to late.
Wake up!
Toshrio stroked the strands of her loose hair from her face.
"I'm sorry Hinamori…please forgive me."
Authors Note: Hope you liked the first chapter. Leave a review on it. Thanks :)