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After so long of being uninspired and lazy I decided to write a fanfic.
The Pairing? IchigoxTia Harribel.
ON WITH THE SHOWWWW.
(Sorry I have had wayyyyy to much sugar.)
Disclaimer: I don't own bleach (Idiots making me put up a disclaimer its freaking FANfiction.)
Chapter one: Tired and Alone
(Third person P.O.V)
As Ichigo stared up at the stars, he reflected on what happened just a few mere hours ago.
The fight with Aizen, and all of the blood, death, and agony.
Why, the hero of the winter war pondered, why did all of the innocent beings have to die?
Hollow , Shinigami, Human. It mattered not to the young hero.
Why did they have to die?
For the plots of an insane traitorous captain, with a god complex?
Now most shinigami had a terrible hate for hollows and arrancar, they saw them as mindless monsters, deserving of nothing but meeting the end of there blade. Ichigo saw them as more than that. He saw the humanity in some of the arrancar, not all of them deserved to die.
Ichigo was broken from his thoughts by a feint raeitsu sign not far from him,
He would have left it alone but the raeitsu was hollow feeling, specifically arrancar.
He shunpoed to the source of the raeitsu, and what he saw was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
She had short and wild Blond hair, with three small long braids, and beautiful dark skin.
Along with a hollow mask that should scare him, but in his eyes it made her that many times more striking.
But then he noticed something more important than her face, she had a large gash across her abdomen, and she had lost a lot of blood.
The blond's eyes snapped oven and she weakly grabbed her zanpakuto and stood up.
I'm not going to let you kill me; I have to get revenge on Aizen!
Easy I'm not going to kill you, there's been enough bloodshed for today, he said with a scowl.
I came to help you I felt your sprit energy and decided to see what it was.
She narrowed her eyes, what it your name Shinigami. She said with clear distaste.
Ichigo Kurosaki, substitute soul reaper, and vizard. He said after a moment, who are you?
Tia Harribel Third espada. She said then promptly passed out from blood loss.
Tia awoke to a throbbing headache, and noticed she was in a room and looked down to find bandages on her torso. Her body was real, and her hollow mask was missing.
In short she was confused, thoughts swarming in her head like "am I? How did I get here? Whose room is this?"
She was answered as the door opened and in steeped the shinigami from before,
Holding a plate of food, and a glass of milk (*Sigh* I love milk!) he smirked as he heard a growl. Hey, he greeted. Somebody hungry?
Cliffhanger! Well… sort of... *sweat drop* heh heh ok so I'll update when ever. Peace!
