In Memory
The dream...
He went to the car to get something for his
mother.
Little did he know his life will end
soon.
A man grabbed him and took him behind
a building that looked like a church.
There were no lights behind the building
only darkness and what little light that was seen
in the window they were near.
He couldn't scream for help because the man had his hand
over his mouth.
After the man did what he wanted with him he took a razor
blade to his throat and began to end his life.
He felt pain and then nothing but darkness surrounding him.
He knew he had died.
Hitsugaya awoke shaken from the dream he had.
He didn't understand why he kept having the same
dream for the past few days.
Then a thought came to him.
It was his last moments of his life he was dreaming about.
He needed to go somewhere in the world of the living
He didn't know why so he just left.
He asked for permission to go to the world of the living
in a place called Morgan City.
When asked why he simply said he didn't really know.
He felt he had to go. He was granted permission but he had to
bring his lieutenant with him. He agreed.
After stepping out of the senkimon and entered a grave yard.
Rangiku stayed silent as she watched her Captain walk towards
the Muslim almost like he was drawn to them.
He stopped short to see a girl near a grave talking to
the gave and crying as she missed the boy who is buried
within it.
Somehow he knew the grave he saw was his own and the girl
just a few feet a way was someone from his family.
The girl looked towards him as if she can see him
Which she could,and She saw the sadness in his eyes.
No words was said only a smile as she walked past him
leaving the grave yard.
He walked to the grave where she stood not too long ago,
and looked at the picture of himself. He looked much the
same as he dose now only difference was he hair was blonde
instead of white and was shorter the he looked now.
He had a blue long sleeved shirt and a smile on his face.
Finally Rangiku asked,Captain? Why are we here?
Hitsugaya looked up to his lieutenant as she saw sadness in his
eyes. He spoke, this is the place where I was laid to rest.
The girl you saw is my cousin.
Now I know why I came here. To find out that I am still
remembered,and not forgotten because how I died,nobody should
die the way I did.
Captain, I am so sorry. She spoke sadly. Are you okay?
Yes,I am fine. Now let's go home.
In Memory of Shane Micheal Pullen who really died that
way. He will always be remembered and never forgotten.