KitsuneDono565:HI!This is my first fic..And it probably sucks...But it's only the beginning...So give me a chance...It's basically a Bleach rewrite wih an OC in it. but don't don't worry... Alot of attention is payed to the actual characters and their all in character as well...Atleast in character to my abilities...I am a newbie after all...

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Bleach. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this, there would be two other characters, Hinamori wouldn't exist, and I wouldn't cry into my pillow at night wishing I owned Bleach...

Her body was wracking with weariness, the arrival to the Senkai Gate had not been easy. Far from it. Her breathing was raspy, uneven. And she still had to get through the damned path, without the use of a Hell butterfly. As to not want to warrant others into her journey through the Gate. Which meant more running, as not to be caught by the 'Sweeper'. With a heavy sigh, she propelled herself from the wall she had been leaning on and stepped towards the Gate.

"Why are we doing this? What's the point in going to the Human world? What in all of Hell are you thinking Kitsune? Have you gone completely mad you psychotic bitch?"

"Shut up." Were the words given to quiet the the enternal being.

With a sigh, the redhead prepared herself for the run. And smirked at the thought of the human world. 'This is gonna be fun.'

The beeping was instantaneous, breaking the monotone that was the orange-haired replacement Death God's supposed day off from performing Soul Burials on deranged Hollows or dealing with that snarky Quincy bastard Ishida. Oh, but no, all good things have to come to an end.

Ichigo only managed scratching the side of his head when a red gloved hand came flying at his forehead. Typical. No 'Hi' or 'Damn, we have to deal with another Hollow, sorry' No, with Rukia a simple palm to the forehead sufficed perfectly fine. So much for casualties.

"Where is it?," he asked, sighing.

"West. Several blocks from here, not far."

Ichigo scoffed, earning a scowl from the petite girl, before pointedly snubbing her and putting Kon in place for his body.

Rukia glared at him. "By the time your done, the hollow would have had half the town's Souls fully digested." Ichigo glowered at her dry humor before grudgingly slipping out the window and into the cool evening air. Tonight was gonna be a long night...

He gave a mental sigh, he would've just ignored it. Just let that orange haired moron Kurosaki deal with it. If he wanted to deal with the smug Shinigami asshole all day tomorrow. And that by any means, was NOT an option. So after a few more hesitant moments, Uryu lifted himself from his desk chair and walked stalk legged to the his bedroom door. He really hated dealing with that idiot Ichigo.

Him, and his damned smugness. Che.

He opened the door and left the room.

Little did he suspect what was to come.

She grinned openly at the Hollow that was choking and struggling at her feet. Trying to curse and threaten her only for it's words to come out broken and garbled. The protocol of Seireitei considering all Shinigami stated that they were to cleanse a Hollow quickly and cleanly, unless necessary to cause further harm if your physical being is threatened or you are in the danger of dying.

This was not one of those times. Her power outspanded the Hollow's twenty fold. In terms, pressuring the Hollow with her reiatsu was in terms of cruel or unusual punishment. But it was one of the two ways to fully enjoy her job, or past job as a Shinigami to one of the Gotei Thirteen. Cracking the mask of a Hollow then performing a Soul Burial was not fun, it was only a notche of being less boring then doing only paperwork for a full work day. (Which was depressing)

Her face turned from a grin to a smirk as she swung her zanapakuto upwards and the Hollow's arm landed several yards a way from it's body. With a roar it lunged only to fall deftly back to earth as she increased her spiritual pressure, subdoing it. Now it was pleading quietly for Death. Kitsune grinned again pulling her blade to her face her eyes glinting with the red of bloodlust as she watched the crimson liquid pour to the floor. Playing with your food wasn't decent, but obviously more entertaining then simply diminishing it.

Much more.

Ichigo had looked everywhere for the past forty minutes for the Hollow Rukia had told him of. And frankly more irratating then being bugged to go kill or 'cleanse' a Hollow, was wandering around uselessly for one that didn't seem to exist or was already dealt with by the Ishida kid.

But if that was the truth. Why was he still looking for it then?

Cause he was a moron could be true. But it could also be that he felt something wasn't right. There was something not right about finding the Hollow. He could sense it.

But the fact that he had stayed still a long time to think such few thoughts didn't stop Rukia from planting a foot into the back of his leg, rather painfully to be correct.

"Why in the world have you stopped moving? Can't you feel it's still around here somewhere?"

Ichigo instead of picking himself from the ground sat cross-legged on it and blinked.

"What you think I was thinking about?"

"Why are you thinking about it instead of searching for it?"

"Because...Something feels weird. Like there's another presence somewhere around here..."

"The Quincy?"

"No, not Ishida..."

"Then what or who the hell is it?"

He only had time to open his mouth when Rukia's cell phone beeped again. She looked at it and froze.

"There's something far stronger than a Hollow around here..."

She took off running before he could ask what. Cursing, Ichigo stood and ran after her.

The only thing Uryu could think was that he should really have let Kurosaki deal with it. No, really he should have.

Currently his chest was at zanapakuto point. This shinigami wasn't like Ichigo. The minute he had strung an energy bow she had been behind him and tried to behead him, luckily he had managed to dodge, with the sacrifice of his back slashed open. He had shot off an arrow and she had swerved around it grinning like a psychopath, and then, here he was.

So far he had made two inferences;

1. She was fast. Very fast.

2. He might just die, for no God damn reason. After all he had only came to kill the Hollow, not to be massacred by some crazed Shinigami woman.

He looked her in the face and took her appearance in; long red hair, slanted scarlet eyes,and a twisted sharp toothed grin. His killer was female, pretty, demonic, and carried a crimson and black Soul Cutter with a gold hilt wrapped with thick black bandages in a cross pattern with two chimes dangling fom it, three red Oji beads and the other a gold moon.

He currently had that zanapakuto pinning him to a thick cement wall and it's deadly steel point. He didn't dare breath. But he looked her in the face.

"Why do you want to kill me, Shinigami?"

"I don't want to kill you, I just have to."

"And why is that?"

She grinned wider,"You've seen me. I can't take the chance of actual shinigami torturing you to get information from you..."

He blinked. Why the Hell would she care?

"Why do you worry of me being tortured by Shinigami when I'm a Quincy?They wouldn't bother with the likes of someone like me..."

The redhead widened her eyes in curiosity and lowered her blade. Her grin changed to a smirk. "Quincy, eh? Thought I felt some strange Reiatsu coming from you...Where's the rest of your little Quincy friends?"

Uryu stifffened and looked at her. He was caught between wondering if she had drastic mood swings or a bipolar disorder...

"I-i am the last of the Quincy."

Why the fuck was he being so open with her? She was after all a Shinigami...

She looked at him from the corner of her eyes."Really now? It would be a shame to kill an endangered species then wouldn't it?"

He stared for a minute. Hadn't her eyes just been red?They were green now. How odd.

"Why do you care your a Shinigami, you hate Quincies..."

She glared at him."I am not like all Shinigami, I'm not even an actual Shinigami anymore..."She turned away from him and looked down the side of the wall farthest from them.

"Your a rogue?May I ask you your name?"Shit, he was still doing it, being friendly. Why the Hell did she feel so familiar?

She turned and crossed her arms, the smirk still evident on her features."It's rude to ask one's name before giving yours."

His eyes widened at the one. He hadn't suspected her being the one to enforce such politeness. "I'm sorry, it's Ishida. Uryu Ishida."

She nodded."Kuenai Kitsune. Kitsune. Former Vice Captain to the Sixth Division. Hater of all Fifth Division and it's-"She stopped and her eyes widened. Then they narrowed and before Uryu could blink her zanapakuto dug deeply into the flesh of hie left shoulder.

"Sorry, Uryu-kun. Don't take it personally. I like you, but I have to be going."With those words the redhead dissapeared.

The last thoughts he he fully considered before darkness engulfed him was along the lines of "What in the world was her problem?!?!?"

Ichigo came stumbling into Rukia who had come to a dead halt without warning him. And once againd he found himself sprawled on the cement.

He looked up at the petite girl rubbing his head which had took most of the fall."Oi, why'd you stop Rukia? What's wrong?"Rukia turned slightly to look at him and ran to the black haired body face first on the ground. Ichigo eyes widening, realizing who the bloodied body was and scrambled up and ran over to the fallen Archer. "Ishida! Ishida can you hear me?!?!," the orange haired Soul Reaper shouted shaking the Quincy repetitively. "S-stop...Screaming you fool!"The Quincy knocked Ichigo on the head to only groan in pain.

Ichigo held fast to the archer who gave a faint struggle to pull away,"Who did this to you?" Uryu blinked his eyes felt heavy, he was exhausted and blood was drying on his aching back."Kitsune..."Ichigo's eyebrow's knitted in concern,"A fox did this to you?" The other male sighed raspily in exasperation. "A shinigami...moron..."With that, Uryu felt his mind give up on conciousness and fall back into the abyss of his mind.

Rukia took another step forward and looked Ichigo in the face."Kitsune's a shinigami...An old friend to be exact..."

"Why the Hell did they do this to Ishida?"

Rukia looked down sullenly,"I don't know..."

Ichigo scoffed and lifted the wounded archer gantly."We should get him fixed up..." Rukia nodded,"Hai..."

"She's gone now, she left to the Human World without the permission you sought she would seek..."The sly voice smiled at the other man seated in his chair looking at the dancing flames in the fireplace. the man seated shrugged."It doesn't matter...It won't change are plans much...She just has to die is all...and that will be easy seeing how she's a traitor now..."

The other man's smile flickered but returned to his face in record time."Hai.Hai. All's good then?" The other man seated hunched forwar and touched his fingertips together in thouhtful concentration. The light of the flames gleamed against the surface of his glasses."Hai, everything is all right, we'll just let a Menos Grande meet up with her, if that doesn't work, the other two will be sent later to collect are target, thay'll deal with her fitfully enough then."

The other man nodded and exited the study with the smile on his face gone. This was not good. He id not want her dead. He would not allow that. after all, kitsa-chan would be very important come later in the plot. Smiling once again he went to do what his master ordered. After all, he had complete faith that his little friend would survive.

Omake

KitsuneDono565:I know, i know it's not that good. And I know how bad some people hate OC's...but it's my first fic, so please be nice!Cause if your not I'll have to come to her house while your sleeping and scalp you...

Toushiro:rolls eyesTheir never going to want to keep reading now...You baka...

KitsuneDono655:Yeah...sighsI think your right...

Toushiro:crosses armsOf course I'm right, I'm always right.smirks and walks away

KitsuneDono565:reaches outNOOOOOOOO!Don't leave me!runs out of room after Toushiro

Yumichika:wlaks in looking where the two just exitedHow ugly...Well keep reading so you can see me soon!waves hands smiling

Ikkaku:sweatdropsYeah...Just keep reading...It will get better and, uh, Yumi, you don't show up for like another dozen chapters...

Yumichika:WHAT!?!?!?How incredulous!!!!People would just read because someone of my beauty is in it!

Ikkaku:fending off an angry YumichikaJust R&R please!!!!!gets hit in the head with a frying pan