Summery: Ichigo still has some secrets no one knows about, and the all center around a girl, Saphira, that has been protecting him since around the time his mom died. When Ichigo met Rukia she had disappeared - but now she's back.
As time goes on Saphira slowly starts to tell Ichigo about her past, and the new enemies that are now after him. "I had to save them, Ichigo… but in order to save them, I had to betray them."
I'm really bad at summerys but please read and review, this is my first fanfic. (tips and idea's are welcomed to!)
OH! And sadly I don't own Bleach =( ... wish I did though .
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Ichigo opened his eyes as sunlight pored through the window and into his room. He had been dreaming, it had been over 1 ½ years since he had lost his powers, and he had already begun to get them back with the fullbringers help; but he still dreamed the same dream. The dreams of the past.
The truth was Ichigo still held secret's no one knew. And it was all centered around a girl named Saphira. He had met her around the time his mom died and she had become his guardian. She had stayed by his side his entire life, protecting him. But around the time he met Rukia she had disappeared.
"Ichigo!" Karin yelled from down stairs. "Dad won't be back till tomorrow, he's on a business trip and me an' Yuzu are staying at a friends tonight, Bye!"
" Be careful!" Ichigo yelled as he heard the door slam.
Ichigo crawled out of bed and put on a worn pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He had nothing planned, it was Saturday - no school, and the fullbringers had told him to take the day off from practicing.
Ichigo stopped buy the mirror on his way down the stairs. He had matured since the fight with Aizen. His orange hair still pointed in every direction but he had become more handsome.
The kitchen was cold and empty. Ichigo didn't want to stay in the lonesome house with all his family gone. Hopefully he could meet up with Chad later.
Ichigo searched through the cabinets, but couldnt find anything appetizing to eat and (god forbid) they were out of coffee.
We're gonna have to go the the store soon, Ichigo thought. Tofu doesnt make a good breakfast.
Without wasting another second, Ichigo pulled on his shoes and slid out the door and into the summer breeze.
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The air was warm and held hints of summer, as Ichigo headed into his favorite café. The Starlight cafe had started out small, but had grown over the years. Now it was a popular joint for kid and adults of all ages to come and hang out with friends. They also had some of the best coffe in Karakura Town.
The pleasant aroma of coffee wafted towards him as he went inside. The floor was tiled with many chairs and tables placed on it. The walls where full of warm paintings, that gave the place a warm, homey fealing.
"Welcome!" the waitress said with a bright smile, while tucking her short brown hair behind her ear. Ichigo gave her a small smile and was about to ask for a table for one when she asked. "Are you Ichigo, by any chance?"
"…yeah…" he replied, giving her a weird look
"Have I met her before?" Ichigo wondered, her brown eyes and child-like face didnt look familiar.
"Thank Goodness! Come this way. Your friend has been waiting for you." The waitress grabbed a menu and began walking, skipping would have described it better the way she seemed to bounce around.
'uh?' Ichigo thought, which friend?
"She's been waiting for you all morning, ya know. It's rude to make a girl wait," the waitress went on as she led him out side and through the maze of people and tables. Finally they reached and area where all the tables where empty. All but one in the very corner where a young girl sat, she looked to be about Yuzu's age.
"He's here!"she told the girl in a bubbly voice.
She must really like this girl, ichigo thought, or be a good actor.
"Would you like to order something now, miss?" the waitress asked the girl, pulling out her note pad.
"Yes, please, I would like a caramel frappe. and a crème horn. He would like a iced coffee and a toasted bagel with a side of butter." Ichigo froze as he heard the girl's silvery, singsong voice. The all to familiar voice that had always been a comfort to him.
The waitress left to get there order and skipped away, whistling a cheery toon, and Ichigo finally got a good look at the girl. Black satin-like hair pooled down her back and stopped below her waste. Her skin was not tan, but resembled a porcelain color. She turned to him, with a half smile dancing around her lips. Then he saw her blue eye's - no blue didn't cover it, they would have put the deep oceans to shame, they were clearer then the clearest sky, and brighter then any sapphires' known to man.
"Your late, Ichigo," Saphira scolded.
