((NO I DON'T OWN BLEACH, however some inserts I do ^^ you will have to figure out who -.0))
A house is a house, and a home to all, until something happens….especially with the Amai family.
PROLOUGE
A woman with long black hair walked into a room staring down at something, her gray eyes reflected love, and what she stared at was nothing more than her baby girl sleeping. Momo was a great mother with waist length straight hair, gray eyes, a slender build, and a soft voice. She reached down and stroked her little girl's hair; it was already short and fluffy, black just like hers. A soft coo came from the child and Momo removed her hand going out of the room to find her husband.
Nushi Amai and Momo had met when they were younger and married, they had a wolf farm in a way, wolves around their area where nearly extinct so they had caught a few and raised them, however despite them originally being wild, one baby had been three times the size of her siblings after a few weeks. They had already noticed that the wolves they raised slowly got larger but this was beyond belief. This was the puppy they actually kept, Tabi, aka Journey. A beautiful black wolf with red markings that seemed painted on. Her eyes were red as well, a beautiful blood red.
However about the time Tabi had been born they had also had a little girl which they named Hizou. There was one thing about her, her mother had only met Nushi because she had gone to the human world, truthfully she was a soul reaper, a shinigami. She had hidden herself from the soul society as to run away with Nushi who knew nothing of her past. They had lived happily for ten years before having their child.
They also had decided that Tabi would be a companion for Hizou and they trained the pup to constantly stay with the little girl.
However soon something happened that would completely crush the world of the Amai family, and throw Tabi and Hizou's lives into complete chaos.
Hizou was sound sleep as something broke through the door and the lights came on, she still didn't wake up but Tabi opened her eyes and she began to growl; standing in front of the crib. Banging come from inside the house and her growling became louder, she was only one and a half feet tall, bigger than her siblings but still she seemed mean already. Her tail was held high and her ears pinned back on her head, she wasn't going to move from her position of watching the child.
Shouting came from the downstairs and she heard something running up the stairs towards the child's room. She lowered her body ready to pounce only to see Nushi opening the door and running to the crib, however the second he entered the room blood sprayed everywhere and Tabi backed up whining. She watched as Nushi fell down his head completely cut off and rolling on the floor. She yelped and looked around whining, she had no idea what to do.
Red eyes opened as Hizou was awaked and she saw the blood and her father laying there. Hizou began to cry loudly, sitting up and wailing at the top of her lungs, red drops poured from her little red eyes.
She heard a howl like sound and watched as a monster entered the room, it was pure black, she couldn't see anything besides that, but something about it made her freeze, it scared her greatly. She heard Momo run up behind it, wearing something like a black kimono and carrying a katana. However just as she was about to strike the creature cut her in half. All Momo was able to say was "Hizou" before she fell to the ground and the weapon vanished.
The creature came near the crib and nearly stepped on Tabi who snarled able to move once again, however instead of killing the pup the creature just grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and placed her in a bag at his side, had he always been carrying that?
He shut it and then looked at the baby, "I've been looking for you." He said to the one year old and picked her up as gently as a mother picking up her own child. Then he vanished.
Police searched the scene, two dead wolves out front, a broken door, blood everywhere, two bodies, and a missing child. Posters where put out for a Hizou Amai but she was never found, and any relatives of the father soon gave up believing, the child was better off dead than living after what had happened. However the child did live, and maybe she was better off dead, but after that night, her life changed and not for the better. Had she stayed with her parents maybe she could have gotten the help she needed, but anyone who saw her and put the pieces together in later years usually ended up dead before they got very far.
