I'm finally back! Sorry for not updating as

much .n. I've had health problems ;AA;

Well, a new fic, a new day!

Enjoy~

Maybe, there's nothing wrong with you;

And it's the world that's dirty, scared and lonely.

Baby! I can show you what to do,

You've got to shock the system,

Revolution!

Revolution Baby- Sonic Syndicate.

Disclamer- I don't own bleach. If I did I'd totally make a real life Ichigo and use him for my own purpose. Heheheh~

Reverse - The Human And The Shinigami.

The streets of Karakura were indeed a dangerous place at night. Especially these days, the criminals and the drunks were not alone in the dark, no. There was a creature much worse than these low-life's of society. But of course, these creatures were but a smear on a perfect world to you're average shinigami.

Kuchiki Rukia was no different. It wasn't often when an average Hollow made her scared. Yes, she had faced hard-ships in her long life, but tonight in Karakura was just another job.

Standing on the roof top of one of the tallest buildings in this human-packed vicinity, she focused her energy into finding this creature, which seemed to have a habit of moving around at an annoying speed. All night the creature had slipped from her grasp, but she was determined not to let it slip by again.

However, her energies kept getting intercepted from finding the Hollow. 'Damn, what is this… I can't find it…' Flicking her dark hair from her face -only to have it return to it's place- she closed her violet eyes and focused once more. Just as she was about to pin-point the creature- 'Damn, what keeps blocking me? There's no other shinigami's in the area…' Focusing on the area of her problem, she narrowed the area of the creature down to a 200 yard radius, with the centre of the area being a small town clinic.

Opening her deep onyx eyes, she grabbed the hilt of her sword before disappearing in the direction of both the monster, and the problem that was blocking her reiatsu.

"Fuck." The young boy at his desk cursed under his breath as once again, he looked down at the bane of his existence. 'This math'll kill me.' His worksheet in front of him, he looked down at the blur of problems, the algebra telling him to solve the equations to find 'x'.

Kurosaki Ichigo was just your average boy. He went to school to get fair grades, saw his friends, and just lived as a normal 15 old should.

Well, aside from the fact that he could see ghosts. He wasn't too sure if that was normal.

Throwing his pencil at the wall, he ran his hands through his orange hair, before standing to turn to his closet. Practically throwing the door open, he grabbed a towel before exiting the room to get a shower. Noticing the clock, he took note of the time as he left. '7.15... And Yuzu still hasn't made dinner…' He shook of his train of thought with a simple "Hm…" before proceeding to the bathroom.

As he stood in the small, white room; the house was unusually quiet for this time of day. Be it any other day, he'd hear the clatter of plates as Yuzu cleaned up after dinner, mixing with grunts coming from the yard as Karin would practice her football skills. And well, his over-enthusiastic father would either be kicking him in the face or crying about how he was either proud or disappointed in his children to that overly large poster of his mother in the dining room. But now, all he could hear was the water running into the shower as he turned the temperature to suit him. An eerie silence. It worried him, and as he looked into the mirror to brush his teeth, a blur appeared behind him. This wasn't the normal ghost that appeared to him, no he could see that clearly. But this large blur slowly appeared clearer and clearer before his eyes, and the first things he saw, was the overly large teeth and yellow eyes.

Sprinting towards the door, he ran out into the hall, in desperate search of finding his family that should have been in there. Diving through Karin's bedroom door, shock coursed through his veins as he saw her struggling in mid-air. Something was holding her up and torturing her, and it was the creature from the bathroom, growing ever clearer and clearer.

"KARIN!" Ichigo had no choice but to dive for something he could barely see, struggling against the heavy weight that it pressed down on his chest. Grabbing what seemed to be a large, black arm, he used all his force to push it off him, before hearing the creature above him scream in what seemed to be… delight?

"I finally found you… you'll make a good meal." Tossing Karin to the side, Ichigo saw her limp body covered in blood, her short black hair covering her face. But before he could protect her, he found himself in the vice-like grip of the monster, of which he saw clear as day now, the white mask burning it's image into his mind.

That is, until he saw another entity in the room.

"Arrrh!" This new blur acted fact, and struck down on the creatures arm. Blood spurted from the wound as it was forced to release it's grip on the orange haired boy beneath him. It screamed in anger and pain, the high-pitched noise deafening Ichigo as he looked for the blur.

"RUN! GET OUT OF HERE!" It screamed at him, before the shape moved to strike the creature once again. Listening to what he thought was another ghost, he ran to find his other family.

Yuzu was found laid on top of the dining room table, with plates of food around her, as her blood poured from a deep gash on her arm. His dad wasn't far away, as he was on the floor facing the wall. All Ichigo saw was red.

He could hear the fight going on upstairs, shouts of pain coming from both the creature and the 'ghost'. Turning a quick left out of the dining room, he entered the garage where he picked up the first thing he saw. A baseball bat. He didn't have chance to turn back, as he was pushed by an invisible force through the garage wall and into his garden fence. Held there by the creature, he struggled under the grip, hitting and biting it where he could. Tears and blood streamed down his face as he screamed for help that would not come. Deeming himself helpless, he stopped struggling as the creature laughed in his face.

"Pathetic human. Shut up, and stop moving," It shoved him deeper into the fence, and Ichigo felt a few of his ribs crack against the monster's hard hand. "That's better. It was hard finding you, but your taste… was so tempting… so strong… It was hard to believe you're just a hu-"

The monster was cut off, as a long, deep gash appeared on it's back. Pulling back from Ichigo, it screamed as it's limp form crushed the garage behind it as it collapsed. "YOU BITCH! GODDAMN SHINIGAMI COME HERE!" Swiping it's large hand in the direction of the shadow that just stuck it, Ichigo now saw the form of the 'ghost'. Wearing a long black Kimono, it had a sword placed on it's left hip. Looking further up the 'ghost', Ichigo realised it was female, her dark hair only just passing her shoulders with one dark strip coming down between her face. Her deep violet eyes full of anger as she focused on the creature as it swiped for her again and again.

It grabbed her. Finally grabbing her, it slammed her against the rubble leaving her helpless. "I'll save you for later." It murmured to her, as it turned back to Ichigo, it's yellow eyes full of pure hatred.

Diving for him, it's wide mouth open wide; Ichigo made a sudden dive to the left, as pain shot through his body at the sudden movement. Using it's back legs to stop him from getting to far, it tripped him. It reached out to grab Ichigo's flailing legs in mid-air, but he saw this coming. Turning quickly, Ichigo planted a kick on the monster's face, causing it to step back and grab the injured area. On instinct, Ichigo headed for the 'ghost' which laid on the ground. Placing a hand behind her head, he lifted her gently so she could speak.

"What're you doing! Get out of here!" Her eyes widened in panic, as she saw the creature slowly coming round from the injury behind the boy. "You'll be-"

"How do I kill this thing?" Ichigo's eyes were full of a pride of some sort, a want to protect. Rukia had never seen this in a human, every other one had run or been killed by the monsters, but none ever wanted to defeat it.

"You- you wanna kill it?" She slowly lifted herself up, trying to act quickly as the monster would soon strike again.

"Yeah. Show me what you do," He lifted her up so she was sat against the rubble, before standing to his full length. "Lend me some power." He outstretched his arms, preparing for whatever the hell was going to happen to him.

"Are you sure? Once I do this, there isn't anything you or I can do to reverse this." She placed her sword to his chest, gently pushing as he gasped at what she was doing. "Relax, this is how I have to do this. Now are you ready?"

Not speaking, he merely nodded and stepped into the blade, and felt it piercing his back, but with no pain. He only felt power coursing through him as he drank in her power. A bright glow emitting from him, she watched him transform into a shinigami, as she felt her power drain. He didn't even know what he was changing into, but he did it anyway for the sake to protect.

Once the glow died down, she saw the orange haired boy standing before her, a sword as tall as him gripped tightly in his hand as he wore the black kimono, with his muscles flexing to get used to this new power. Turning away from her, he faced the creature that was preparing to strike.

"Go for the head. Strike it from top to bottom." She merely said to the human, as she covered her limp body from being hurt any more than it already was.

"Got'cha."

The rest was a blur. All Rukia saw was red spurting from the Hollow's face, as the human split it as instructed. Once it disappeared, he turned to face her limp body. She was dying. He could see her spirit leaving her body. 'So she wasn't a ghost…'

Smiling towards the Human, Rukia merely sighed as she welcomed her fate. Any shinigami who lended their power would either die, or be killed.

"Hey kid, what's your name?" A smile graced her lips, as she pushed the dark hair off her face. She just wanted to remember his name.

Walking to her and kneeling to her level, he whispered to her. "Kurosaki. Kurosaki Ichigo."

Her smile grew wider, as she closed her violet eyes, "Thank you." She felt herself drifting away, her senses fading, 'So this is what death feels like…' "Thank you Ichigo…"

And she was gone.

I know, lame opening, and a bad re-play of the first episode, but I wanted it in my own style. Lol.

But c'yeahhhhh, we saw Ichigo be awesome-ish! Well, more awesome-ness will come, cause I have planzzzzzz w

Well yes, I hope you like this, I had inspiration for this story this morning when I fell asleep in the bath. Lool; I'm such a taaard. But anyhow, I gotta write a new chapter of this stuff. Then go to my boyfriends house. And write there. I GOTTA WRITE 8D

I hope you enjoy~

S'inabittt, and REVIEW!

~Kazan.