Fuymna Ko (Unwanted child) By: wolfdemon16
Warnings: violence, Occ Ichigo and others, yaoi, blood, maybe some language
Disclaimers: I do not own bleach cuz if I did then there would be 'inesty'(or was it twinesty or mind*ahem*) between Ichigo and Hichigo(or shiro), Rukia would be a good artist, and the Soul Society would be in total anieloation with me, so therefore I don't own bleach or its characters only the Ocs! NODE, CHI GA SAIN'OFU TANOSHIMU! (so, enjoy blood signing off)
'italics' hollow speaking
1: Okinodoku ni (I feel sorry for you)
The rain poured down heavily like thick glass, it was hard to see anything from a couple of feet away. The streets where barely covered with people unlike dry days, the streets seemed like a ghost town. Cars zoomed down the roads, sending a ray of slightly darkened water flying.
An orange haired teen walked out of the store; chocolate eyes looking up at the skies with a bored look in his eyes. He held the plastic bag behind his shoulder and sighed wearily. Little gleams of rainbows where visible with the water and lights. The boy started walking away from the store unaware of the troubles of the day.
A small child with short copper-orange hair ran in the rain as it poured down heavily. The child's breaths came out to pants as brimming gold eyes looked franticly behind their cloth shoulder. Something zoomed past the alleyways, nothing but a blur of white and black. The child pressed faster and faster, the child's muscles tensed tighter and tighter with every step and the air fogged up in the rain.
" Leave me alone!" the child cried out as blur sped up. ' We're close to the streets! Come on Ko! Just hold on! ' a voice urged in the child's head. The child sped up just in time to dodge the blade that came. Behind the child was a man with spiky red hair, black tattoos on his face, he was wearing a black suit with white along it. He let out a growl, a low, threatening growl as he saw the child running down the streets. He felt a familiar spiritual pressure and he smirked.
" Rongiku, Hitsugaya, I wasn't able to capture the brat, but Ichigo might seening how the brat's running his way," he called out.
" Ok, Renji, once the child is near him will take the child," a almost light male voice replied.
" Renji! Why where you trying to kill the child?" a high female voice asked. The redhead, known as Renji, just grunted and looked forward.
The child stole on glance behind their shoulder and saw that the Shinigami wasn't following them anymore. ' Keep running, they might be planning something. Waiting for you to stop,' the voice called out to the copper-orange haired child. The child fell upon the streets and looked around. Then there was a large blast of a honking horn, gold eyes widened as they saw a large cargo truck heading straight at them.
The orange head saw the small copper-orange haired child fall and wasn't getting up; he discarded the bags and quickly ran to the small child on the road. The cargo truck honked its blasted horn again, the orange head got there just in time and skidded out of the truck's path with the child in arms. Small hands fisted in the orange head's shirt as he gasped for breaths shortly and grabbed hold of the child.
" What's the matter with you?" the boy cried out. " You could of gotten yourself killed just now!" the child's shoulders moved up and down. He grabbed the child's chin and looked into the child's golden eyes. " Where are your parents?" he hissed out. Tears poured down the child's face and mixed along with the rain.
" Th-they said that they don't want me a-any more. Th-that I was n-nothing but a d-defect. Th-they where going t-to kill me!" the child cried out. The chocolate eyes narrowed.
" Who would want to kill their child?" he hollered at the child, who cringed at the volume.
" The family known as Miskikotonama," the two turned to see another orange head but female with icy blue-silver eyes, a short male with white hair and teal eyes, and the spiky pineapple red head with red-brown eyes.
" NO! THEY'RE GUNNA EAT ME!" the child screamed and backed away; a rather large aura that took all of them by surprise. " NOOOOOOO!" the child hollered and thrashed around. A figure identical to the child appeared only with white hair, red eyes that had black where the white was, a white completion, and a white suit.
" Calm down, calm down their not going to eat you," the orange haired boy said but the white copy growled him off. Ichigo snarled back and put his hands up in a not threatening fashion. " Calm down there, they're not going to eat you, I can promise you that nothing is going to happen to you," Ichigo softly stated. The aura started slowing down until the duplicate disappeared and the child looked back up with less teary golden eyes. " Y-you p-prom-mise?" the child questioned fearfully and he nodded softly with a gentle smile on his usually frowning face. The child smile back with innocence.
" Ichigo, we're going to turn the child in," Rongiku spoke and Ichigo looked at the orange, icy eyed Shinigami. The strawberry shook his head and picked the child up with no effort at all. " No, Rongiku, the child is going to stay with me," he stated as the child was slowly getting lulled into sleep. " Ichigo, this is not your choice, we were giving orders to retrieve the child," Hitsugaya snapped lowly, the stubborn substitute soul reaper once again shock his head.
" Sorry, but I'm making my business now. The child is coming with me weather you guys like it or not!" he barked and started walking with the lulled child in his hold.
~a few minutes later~
Ichigo set the little kid on his bed, his two sisters questioned him about the child and he ignored them. There was a soft knock on the door. " Ichi-nii, may I come in?" the soft voice of his blonde sister, Yuzu, asked from the other side of the door. He only grunted indicating a 'yes'. Yuzu had a small bowl with warm water and towel in her hands. " I thought it would be best if we make sure this child won't get sick or ill," she stated with a small, sad, but warming smile and Ichigo nodded.
She laid the small towel on the child's head; gold eyes opened slowly, a bit hazy with sleep. The child scream and jumped to Ichigo's stomach/lap and buried into his chest.
" NOOO! DON'T EAT ME!" the child whimpered and Yuzu looked a bit shocked. " She's not going to do anything to you, kid. This is my little sister Yuzu, she was laying a towel on you," he coaxed and the child looked up at him and then at Yuzu and blushed in embarrassment. " I'm sorry, Yuzu-chan," the child apologized to the little blonde and she smile. " No problem, now come here and lay down please," the child did as told. Yuzu softly caressed the child's cheek, a small frown on her features.
" Ko, your fever is reaching at least to the hundreds…how long have you been sick?" the blonde questioned with a worried tone. Said child looked away and focused on the male. Ichigo furrowed his eyebrows at the child. The child moved her lips and a faint whisper; Yuzu raised an eyebrow. " What was that?" she asked.
" Uzuma….my name's Uzuma," the child muttered louder. Ichigo gave a small smile. Yuzu nodded and walked towards the door. " I'm going to get some soup and tea for Uzuma-chan, I'll be right back," with that Yuzu left. Uzuma shyly fisted her tiny hands into the bed sheets. Ichigo looked thoughtfully at the child. Thoughts started to linger before they stopped completely to two main questions; Is she also a vizard? And Why does the Soul Society want with her? Ichigo's thoughts where interrupted by a soft ' Mommy'; he turned to see a small blush on Uzuma's cheeks.
" Did you just call me 'mommy'?" he questioned and the child nodded shyly. " I-I'm sorry…." she faintly and weakly muttered fearfully. Ichigo sighed and softly petted the child's head. " It's ok," the child's face brightened up at the small comment. Yuzu came back with a platter balancing in her small hands. Gently she placed the soup and tea next to them with a light smile.
" Ok, eat up Uzuma-chan, I'll come later on to see how you're feeling and Ichi-nii when she's done can you please take her to the rest room and wash her up?" she sweetly asked and Ichigo nodded. With that said Yuzu left the male and child alone. Uzuma cautiously sniffed the tea before sipping the herbal tea and making a small noise of distaste.
" Mommy it tastes bitter," she uttered shyly, brows furrowed and Ichigo chuckled patted the child's head. " I'll be right back Uzuma," he smiled genuinely as he opened the door and she nodded and gingerly took the bowl of soup in her tiny hands.
Ichigo walked down the stairs, noting the silence meaning that his sisters where already fast asleep as well as his father. He quietly opened the kitchen's cabinet, searching for sugar or honey. He hummed as he found a the sugar and grabbed a spoon before heading up stairs. His chocolate eyes glazed over a bit with tiredness. He heard a small yell come from his room and he rushed quickly to said room, successfully slamming a hole in his wall with his door.
Uzuma was in a corner of his room where his desk and closet met, the bowl with soup laid spilled on the floor, his sheets where ruffled out of place and Uzuma's eyes were wide in fear. Ichigo blinked to look at what she was staring at and saw the lion plushy, Kon, in front of her yelling out gods know what. With an annoyed growl, he kicked the mod-soul away from the child and making Kon fly out the window. Uzuma wrapped her arms around Ichigo's waist and whimpering into the fabric. He softly caressed her hair, soothing her to a stated of calmness.
' Well isn't that a sight 'o see, 'he King's 'oing soft on us,' a voice chuckled in the back of Ichigo's hallow Shiro. ' Shut up hallow,' Ichigo snarled mentally and the hallow chuckled.
" Can I ask you some questions Uzuma-chan?" Ichigo asked softly as he cleaned the soup off the floor with a towel. Uzuma nodded as he set her back down on the bed. " Ok, first off do you know what a vizard is?" he asked and she nodded.
" Hai Mommy, a vizard is a good guy! They have a twin who helps them fight crime and lent them power!" she replied happily. " Mimiko told me Mommy's one as well!" Ichigo thought back to the duplicate that had shown itself when her spiritual energy spiked up. " Is Mimiko your twin?" once again she nodded happily. " Mimiko tells me a lot about the vizards! She says that the Soul Society hates them…but why would the soul reapers hate their own kind?" she questioned, tilting her head innocently.
' She thinks that vizards are all good?….that's not good…..what am I going to do?' Ichigo asked himself. Suddenly he felt something or rather someone grab his shoulder.
" Hn, so yer a vizard?" a voice muttered out.
TBC…
Me: ahhhh I had to stop early! It was 3 pgs and I rather leave you guessing!
Phyico: ya ya…..*grabs my arm* lets go, you need several of you originals to finish
Me: *whimper* not you to Phyico! I thought you where on MY SIDE!
Phyico: I take no sides….. -_-
Me: damn you, please review and favorite!