Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, but I can't wait for Bleach The Hell Verse. :D

Notes: Inspired by Bleach The Hell Verse Movie this is just a one-shot from a small idea, maybe a full story…I don't know yet, just review and I'll think about it.


Take Me To Hell

One-Shot


Hell.

Have you ever seen the flames go higher? Can you bare to walk on such dry land with cracked lips that thirst for water?

Somehow, she was able to.

She had no idea why she was here, or what she had done to be here.

All she knew is that she was here, and she was alive, just barely, but she was alive. She wrapped her arms around herself, and sat in the hot sand, just sitting there staring into nothing with dead blue eyes.

She had walked for what seemed an eternity in Hell.

And she always wondered,

'Why aren't I dead yet?'

She looked up in the fiery sky only wishing once more for a miracle.

She tucked her long black bangs behind her ears, and ran her nimble fingers through her hair, and tied it into a long ponytail on the back of her head.

Her face was filled with scars and dirt, under her blue eyes were dark black bags, obviously pointing out her lack of sleep.

There was no sleep in Hell. There was no peace. Everything was meant to tear you apart.

The silence of her unanswered prayers is what tore down her hope.

"I'm going to die…" she whispered.

She wanted to die. But no, Hell didn't kill you that instant.

It made you suffer for eternity

But what had she done? She died from in her mother's womb. What could she have done if she was never born?

After years of thinking, she came to the conclusion…

"I am the reason for my mother's death. I killed my own mother."

And she thought she could live with staying here, getting what she deserved for killing her mother

The torments of Hell made her insane.

And they made her cling to life, cling to the light.

But its nothing but a tease.

She stood to her feet, naked, and scars ran all over her pale, petite body. She shivered as the hot sand made contact with her bare skin, leaving behind tiny marks.

And the bottom of her feet were burnt and bruised.

Despite her condition, she continued to walk forward.

The only direction she knew to go. Even though she wanted to escape…

She knew that Hell was something she could never escape from.


The End

Notes: Review and tell me what you think, it's an Oc, and I do have a few ideas for later, but don't know whether to use them or not. Motivate me?

-Yuzuki