Hooray! My first Fanfic! Yes I know it will be crappy because I have no experience and I couldn't be stuffed to write this chapter for about a year...But at least I got off my lazy bum and wrote it... Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach I repeat DO NOT! But Aizen IS having tea with me tonight...
Flowers began to bloom from their everlasting winter sleep, the layers of ice began to melt from the tops of the small ponds and rivers and the only person crying for the death of former fifth squad captain was Momo Hinamori. To her Aizen was like a godly person, she respected him, worshipped and loved him. Even while she was still in the academy and rarely saw or heard of him, his image would always flood her mind.
During the breaks of the academy, at night, she would lie in the fields and look upon the stars. Although she never believed in miracles, she kept an eye for a shooting star, and that one wish was 'to be in Aizen Taicho's squads'. Thoughts of hope would flood her mind...
Then when she was finally in his squad it was her dreams come true. She always followed the tasks given and gave all respect to the one and only man, Aizen Sosuke, she wouldn't care about the other captains and lieutenants. After Aizens attempt to kill Momo she realized he never loved her; however even after that, she still had faith in him.
The winter war was to be soon, and her last attempt to convince him back. All the other shinigami advanced to attack him, but they foolishly regretted this. Once again they were fooled by Kyōka Suigetsu, the sword that surpassed all others, the one that made nightmares come to life which confused you in battle. Pain would run through you, it made painful memories unfold like a storybook opening before your eyes. All Hinamori could feel was pain as she saw Aizen smirking before her as she was mercilessly stabbed by her own childhood friend, Hitsugaya.
Pain ran through her heart, mind and soul. It invaded her body like an infectious disease overwhelming her as the sword ran through her body. The images began to fade into the blackness, becoming foggy and foggier.
"Aizen...Taicho"
Up next...CHAPTER 2!