I always wondered what it would be like to be in the Bleach world. I mean how cool would it be to have awesome powers and a zanpakuto? To have a sword that has its own name and own ability? That would be so cool! But I don't live in that world. I live in my own world where no one has powers and there is no such thing called the Soul Society. It's impossible to live in that world because it's not real. It some made up anime show that Tite Kubo made up. But I watch the show anyways.

~*Story Starts*~

I sit quietly in my room waiting for my mom to call me down for dinner. I was grounded for skipping school the other day to go to the mall with one of my friends. It sucks. I have nothing to do in my room. I can't call my friends, get on my laptop, and go outside. The worst one is that I can't watch TV, which means I can't watch Bleach. It's like torture. Like I'm chained up to a wall and getting rocks thrown at me. I don't know how I'm going to stay sane this week.

"Skye, time for dinner!" My mom called to me from down stairs. I sighed in relief. I can finally go out of my room for the 3rd time today, not counting bathroom breaks. I got off my bed, sprinting towards my door and out of it, and finally running down the stairs and into the kitchen. I grinned when I seen we are having spaghetti. Spaghetti is my favorite food, other than other pastas that I like. I took a seat next to my father and started eating like there was no tomorrow. "Honey, slow down before you choke." My mother warned me, I didn't listen. I was kept in my room for seven hours without food. My mother gave up and starts to eat her own plate of spaghetti. When I was done I got up, put my plate in the sink and headed for my room but my mom stopped me. "Skye, if you want you can go for a walk to get some exercise since you been in your room all day." My eyes widened and a huge grin was plastered on to my face.

"Really?" I asked, my mother gave me a nod and a small smile. "YES!" I yelled causing my brother to wince at the sound. He glared at me but I ignored it. I ran up to my room, got my shoes on, and ran down the stairs and out the front door. It felt so good to smell the fresh air and have the small breeze gently stroke my bare skin. It was evening which meant the sky was orange, yellow, and a tint of red because the sun was setting. It looked so beautiful that I didn't notice the red car coming at me fast. I only noticed when I heard the car breaks screeched against the pavement of the road. I went to turn around but everything went dark.

I slowly open my eyes to see that I was in a bed that had blue sheets on it. I see that I was wrapped up in white bandages. I was really sore and I could barely move my body without wincing. I went ahead sat up to see where I was. I was in a room that had a window to the right of me since the bed was right beside it, a dresser that was to the left of me and a door that was on the other side of the room. The weird thing is that is doesn't look like a hospital. I looked down at my hands to see that the only part that had no bandages on it was my finger. But something else caught my interest that made my eyes widens. I was in anime form! I then hear the door open to see Isshen Kurosaki coming into the room with a couple of new bandages. If it was possible, my eyes would've became larger then my face. He looked up to see me sitting up and looking at him. His eyes widens as big as mine and he hurries to my side.

"I didn't expect you to be up this early! Are you okay?" He asked in a concerned tone.

"Y-Yeah I'm okay just a little sore." I replied, my voice barely a whisper. He nods his head and placed the bandages on the bed.

"It's time for me to change your bandages. Would you please lift up you shirt?" He asked I nod my head and lift it up. He took off my old bandages, that was covered with blood, and put them in the trash can beside him. He turns back to the wound to bandage it up but stops. His eyes widens and he let out a gasp. I look at him confuse until I looked at my stomach to find nothing there. My eyes widen too. "How...how can that be? I just cleaned the wounds twelve hours ago. This is not possible...how?" He whispered to himself even though I heard it. I looked up at him in a questioning look. He ignored it and told me to put my shirt down. He then looks at me and asked, "Whats your name?"

"Skye Anderson." I answer, he looks at me weirdly.

"That's not a Japanese name...Where you from, Skye?" He asked.

"The United States of America." I answered, his eyes widens once again.

"America! How did you end up here then?" He yelled

"I don't remember." He anime sweat drop. My stomach growls and this time I anime sweat drop. He chuckles and asks,

"You hungry?" I nod my head yes. "Come on, Yuzu should have dinner ready and then we can find good clothes you can where instead of those bloody ones your wearing right now." He helps me up and lets me get dressed before I went out of the room. He helps me into the kitchen where I see Yuzu Kurosaki, Karin Kurosaki. Yuzu turns around to seem me limping with Isshen's arms around me for support. Her eyes widens and quickly come to my other side and helps me also. They take me to the table and sat me beside Karin. She smiles a small smile. Yuzu then asks,

"Whats your name?" But Isshen beats me to it. Yuzu and Karin introduced themselves and went back to what they were doing previously before. I then here the door open from across the room and hear a "I'm home." My heart starts to beat rapidly. Ichigo Kurosaki was here, in person. But why wouldn't he, this is his home. He looks at his sisters and his dad then at me. He gave a questioning look at his dad.

"Who is she?" He asks his dad.

"Ichigo do you not remember? She's the girl you brought home last night that was wounded badly!" Yuzu said in a gentle but loud voice. My eyes widens. ~He's the one that brought me here?~ My heart nearly stops. Ichigo's eyes widens as well.

"But she looks so different!" He exclaimed.

"That's because she was covered in blood when you found her!" My heart nearly stops again. I swear I'm going to have a heart attack from the amount of times it stopped.

"Wait, what? I was covered in blood?" I asked confused. I had no clue why I was even wounded in the first place either. All their eyes widens. ~Seriously, whats with them. They should already got over the shock by now.~

"You don't remember? You were barley consciences when I found you lying in the middle of the park." Ichigo said with a confused face. I shrugged still clueless as to how I got into this world.

Later that night I was in the room they gave me for the time being laying on the bed thinking about what happened so far. ~I'm in the Bleach world! How awesome is this? I can become a soul reaper, fight hollows, and also help Ichigo and the others against Aizen! Wow...but wait, what if I can't see spirits like Ichigo or Orihime. Then I can't become a soul reaper. Ugh, I don't know...Also...how am I going to explain how I got here...I can't just walk up and say "Hey, I'm Sky Anderson and I come from a place where you guys are just anime characters, nice to meet ya!"...maybe I should just act like this is a new place I never been or heard of before, like I don't know what Hollows or soul reapers are.~ With that last thought I drifted off to sleep.