The Hitsumatsu chronicles
Hey peeps, I'm honestly really late to this site, but, what can I say, I'm a procrastinator and proud. : P… well, first fanfic, don't be gentle.
Ch.1
The office was as empty as she had hoped it would be. With one last sweep of the area with her eyes, Matsumoto let out a loud sigh. It had been a long couple weeks. First she had attacked her friend, to defend the man she had always admired. But he only left her. And after much fighting, and a very, very clear display of who the real enemy was, she had been crushed to see that Gin was accomplice to the enemy.
Her Brother…Had left her.
Her savior…Had left her.
He had left her.
She felt so betrayed. Though most of all, she felt alone. All the friends she had did nothing for the feeling. All the sake she drank could not stop it. In fact, it would replenish that river. Yes, a river, that's what it felt like. The feeling of loneliness, like a river, slowly carving a path in her body, it chipped away more and more of her everyday.
She heard the door closing, signaling her taicho's entrance.
So, with a last, loud, resigning sigh, Matsumoto Rangiku returned to what she did best. Plastering a fake smile on her face; and slacking off.
"Matsumoto, get back to work!" Her taicho said in his usual hash tone. Of course, having to keep up with appearances, she replied with:
"But its so boring Taicho. How about a break?" she got off the office couch and walked over to his desk. She did not miss the ticking of the vein on his face. Oh yeah, she was definitely keeping up with appearances. "You look like you're going to explode with all this paperwork you insist on doing!" she finished.
"The paperwork I insist on doing?!" That vein looked like it was about to pop, Matsumoto thought as she ignored her captain's chiding. "This is all work you left me to do since you always insist on taking breaks. I don't know why I haven't requested a new fukutaicho." Hitsugaya kept reprimanding her, completely oblivious to her obsolete ignorance. "I swear I am going to ex-"
They both turned to see the hell butterfly addressed to them. Matsumoto's face contorted in confusion and Hitsugaya could only think of what the Soutaicho wanted this time.
"Matsumoto Rangiku, fukutaicho of the 10th division, and Hitsugaya Toushiro, captain of the 10th division, are requested by central 46 immediately." The hell butterfly flew away once its message had been delivered.
"Central 46?" Hitsugaya muttered in confusion.
Matsumoto only wandered why she was requested too, since good things never happened at central 46.
And with another loud sigh, this time being emitted from the both of them, they left for central 46.