This came to me as a dream last night and i need some help making it better. This is all i got, it was a very short dream because my mom brought me out of it. The location is near my home in Massachusetts to begin.
I don't own Bleach or any of its characters.
(In the parking lot of the Wilmington Super Cuts)
"There's a serial killer in the area! Every one hide!"
Hearing this, I climbed into my car and hid under a blanket not bothering to cloak my spiritual pressure. Why should I? All the murderers I've heard of were human and they can't track me unless they're rouge soul reapers, quincys gone insane or disguised hollows. Even then, I can tell. What I didn't know, was that a vizard i've known for years was looking for me and that the people in my town could see hollows but were distorted by something similar to the mist in Percy Jackson.
As he got closer, he started calling out to me. "Tori? Tora chan?"
Hearing that I knew who it was. Only a handfull of people knew that nickname and even fewer that I let use it. The voice, it was Shinji's.