A/N: My very first fanfic...and I'd like to thank Reaper-of-lost-souls for encouraging me to post this..I apologize for wrong grammars and/or wrong spellings or errors and short details. This contain Oc's...and I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach...

His son had been chosen, and will die. He couldn't afford to live without the only family he has left. Even if he can live, he would not move on. He loved his son so much and he wouldn't accept the fate his son was faced. Nobody refused the orders and the laws they were given by them because they were frightened to fight back. The only option for a lot was to leave the place. Some were unsuccessful, but few had the got out of the place successfully. Since he could get out without being noticed, he could get out of there easily. But they made sure his son could not. He asked for help to someone he knew a long time ago and to his surprised, the man said he knew how he can solve the problem. With that, the man gave him a sword. From the look of it, it's old but his friend assured him it would work. And now, he's back at his place, thinking. As he was lost in his own thoughts, he did'nt notice the small figure came in the room until he was called by a small voice.

"Dad?" He looked down at his son. He must have looked terribly sad when his son hold his hand tightly. He gave a slight smile to assure the boy he's alright.

"What is it Ren?" He said as he put his other hand at the boy's shoulder.

"Dad…I..I don't want to leave. I know I don't have a choice..but I don't want to go with them. I don't want to go there." Ren said as he looked down. His cherry eyes glued to the floor. He was trembling while holding his dad's large hand tightly with his little ones. He was waiting for the elder to say something but minutes passed there's still nothing. When he looked up, his father's eyes were sad ones but something else was there…determination.

"We will leave now."

"B-but.."

"I know. But this, I promise you… I will never let them have their way. I promise, I will get us out of this place."

"H-how? They will know if I even stepped out of this house. They will catch us."

"I consulted an old friend of mine in another place. I trust him, and I know we will be safe there. He gave me this to help us, but…I need something from you. They will never know until we get to the other dimension."

"Other dimension?"

"Yes, now Ren, do you trust me?"

Ren stared wide eyed at his father's eyes. They were determined and sure of what he will do. He knows when his father looked like that, it will be for the good of them both. If they did get out,…

"Of course! I trust you, Dad!" Ren said quickly. His father smiled at that.

"Now, you will need to sleep. Don't worry, it will not hurt a bit. I assure you.." He said soflty.

Ren nodded to his dad and made his way to the bedroom and not long, he fell asleep. When he saw his son now fully asleep, he began to chant a few words and unsheathed the sword he was given. The sword glowed brightly up to the tip. He thrusts the sword to Ren's chest at the center but there's no blood from where the sword was. He closed his eyes. He wouldn't want to see himself does it even if the situation would be for the good. The sword began to glow a bit red below where flesh meet steel. It rode up to the hilt of the sword and as it reaches the end, the glow disappeared. He opened his eyes to see his son's body empty with life. He put the sword back on it's place and bit his lip. 'He could do this. It's the only way.' With that he walked out the door to a garden which was just beside the room of his son. He glanced back to where Ren's lifeless body where and turned forward. He looked around to see if someone had noticed it yet. Assured that no one was there, he opened a path that leads to another dimension and walked straight. A few could use this ability and his family was the only one who could make one. No other beings knew this, only a few like his son and his other friend from another dimension. Now, all he need is a vessel and he need to have a lot of luck to find one. He has to find one fast before they caught on to their little act. When he arrived at the end, he quickly masked his reiatsu. He walked around a few meters and not one being passed since he arrived. By now, he contemplates that they have found out about the trick he'd done and searching the whole place for them. He has to find a vessel soon- he stopped. He can feel three beings coming towards his direction… 'Maybe one of them could be. I need luck. Help me son.' As if his son heard him, a few leaves flew in front of his face telling him 'it's alright.' He smiled slightly. He observed first. There were three shinigamis. He plots his timing. When they were near enough at his location, he raised a bit of his reiatsu to alarm them. When he saw them slid to a stop, he launched.

Renji glanced around the path they're travelling back to Sereitei. His gut is giving him warnings. He can't feel any reiatsu but he knew something was there but he dismissed it when they are nearing Sereitei. They carried on until they arrived at a small clearing where then, he felt an odd reiatsu coming towards them. He noticed the others felt the reiatsu too as they all unsheathe their Zanpaktou. But before he called out for the other to prepare, he heard a loud scream.

A/N: There! I hope it's not that bad for a start. R&R