.dont own bleach. plesae review
Nemu stared down at the gray brick road. Under her were gray boring humans, but sitting on the pale, large white building, they looked like ants. Happy little ants. Sad little ants. Goth little ants. Goody little ants.
She wanted to smash them all.
She was so angry. Finally, she had found the love she had searched for over the hundreds of years. Someone to love her with all there heart. He was wonderful. He saved rukia, even though he didn't know her very well.
But he was called for. She couldn't have him.
Angrily, she threw her shoe at the ant that had ruined her gray day by wearing blue. She had sent a note to all of Japan that morning. Anyone not wearing the color reflecting her moods today was to die. Two people so far.
The blue girl, frightened by the shoe, stepped backwards into open air and fell off the statue she was climbing. Her blood spattered over the ground, sending the ants in chaos. So worried about their dead.
"Death isn't that bad you know!"She yelled form the building. They didn't hear her, except for one.
"Nemu!" ichigo yelled at her.
"Love!" she yelled.
She was so happy! She hadn't even confessed her love to him yet but he came to her. Did this mean he loved her? No, it was just a coincidence. No one loved her, not even her father.
"Why are you doing this?" his words hit her like a brick. He didn't even ask why she was there. Just like everyone else, he jumped to conclusions.
This feeling made her curl into a ball, and cry. But even tears cant wash the feeling that no one can love you. Ever.
"come down here right now Nemu!"He said, his beautiful face, scrunhed in anger. That was not a a face that showed love.
So she did want he told her. She took one step down, and in slow motion, she touched the ground. her blood spattered, onthe lampost, on the floor, on ichigo. a gentle tear ran down her face, afraid someone might take him off her now cold face. but he neede not worry. No one cared enough to wipe her tears.