I had to delete this story and upload again because I-I forgot to put the disclaimer...-.-" sorry
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN BLEACH!
P.S. Please don't kill me
His head lay on my lap. A huge wound on his body, he was mortally wounded. My eyes flicker briefly to my friends. All to shocked to approach.
Ichigo? Dead? Impossible.
Yet here he was. It was all my fault..He saved me. He scarificed himself for me! He is not going to die! But..no. Rukia, come back to reality.
My violet eyes met with his amber ones. He smiled weakly and my heart started to beat faster. This was my last chance. I started to say to say three little words. Two things happened then. It started raining and his finger went to my lips to stop my confession.
"I want to say it first," he murmered.
"Don't say that as if you are going to die. You baka..,"my eyes stared at him not wanting to move.
Unconsiously tears started to fall from my eyes. I clutched him harder.
"Don't leave me..."
His mouth moved to say something too but I placed my finger on his lips.
"Save your energy."
We both new why I said that. His eyes burning with the same emotion I felt.
"I love you," we both said at the same time.
He smiled and his hold on my hand slackened. That day I felt as if I lost a part of me...no. A part of my heart,
"Goodbye Ichigo."