`Disclaimer: I don't own bleach Tite Kubo does. TT^TT

My first fan-fiction!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The sun shone through the window; the breeze brushed against her face. Momo woke to see birds chirping and the fields glowing against the suns light. She hoped out of bed and changed out of her jammies. Her house was a small cabin and had a kitchen and living room. There was an upstairs with a bedroom and bath. Even though her house was small and in the outskirts of town she liked it. After "freshening" up, she ran outside through the grassy fields and off to Toushiro's house.

Knock! Knock! She banged the door with excitement.

"What! The sun is just now rising! I want to sleep!" Toushiro screamed.

"Oh come on! Change out of those jammies and lets go, we'll miss the train!" Momo yelled back.

"Sigh" Toushiro said, alright hold on!" He let her in and directed her to the living room of his small cottage. Then he ran to his room and began to pack they were visiting the city to attend the meeting for the soul society, were they worked. It is an art company and Toushiro is a manager for the modeling district (AN: like sword working and clay modeling stuff like that.) were Momo was his assistant. It was in about the middle of town but they didn't mind taking the train to get there.

"Alright let's go." Toushiro said with another small sigh, he was obviously tired.

"Yes! Finally!" Momo yelped. They walked out the door and ran to the train station.

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The Train was just arriving and they immediately hopped on. They picked the seats away from the doors to avoid noise and toward the front to see everything first.

"All aboard!" the man yelled and the train began to move. It was rickety at first, but as soon as it entered the city it began to smooth. It took a couple hours to get to our next stop. An old woman was the only one to board; she had a terrible cough and an old torn up Shaw. The next stop was only an hour or less off. Momo was falling asleep on Toushiro's shoulder. A man entered and sat across from them. He was wearing all black and you couldn't see his face. Toushiro saw him looking confused and he had a worried feeling.

The train entered a tunnel and everything went black. "AHHHHH" Someone screamed. When everything was once again clear he noticed a weight was lifted from his shoulder. Momo was captured, with gun to her head and arm around your neck.

"Shiro-chan, help me!" Momo yelled with slight tears in her eyes and a face full of fright. She was shaking and felt nervous and scared. Gasps went around the train.

"What could he possibly do to help you now, you stupid little girl?" The man in black asked.

"What can I do?" Toushiro thought to himself.

-Sorry it's so short I suck at this :'(

Momo: No don't be so hard on yourself.
Aikyo: But I suuuuuck!

Toushiro: Ya Momo she sucks at this. Just leave her be she's a lost cause.

Aikyo: You're so mean. :'( R&R plz