Me and my friend wrote this and we don'y own any characters from Bleach.
She ran through the forest; fast, but not fast enough. The man chasing her was right on her heels. She could hear his uneven breathing and the snapping of tiny twigs under his feet. Suddenly, the man stopped running altogether. Zetta looked over her shoulder and expected to see him there, but only saw trees and darkness. Zetta fell onto the ground. She looked down and saw that she had tripped on a wire, which broke under her weight.
She tugged on the wire wrapped around her ankle, which came out of the ground. As soon as she did, a foghorn went off. She clamped her hands over her ears and saw a wolf, which was startled by the horn. The wolf ran and crashed into a canister. The canister tipped over and rolled, hitting a pole. The pole, which had a rock balanced on it, sent a vibration and a ringing that hurt her ears. The rock fell from the vibration and landed into another wagon. The wagon, full of other rocks, started to roll towards Zetta. Zetta wasn't able to get out of the way fast enough and was knocked unconscious.
When Zetta opened her eyes again, she was in a strange dark room. She sat up and saw a man standing in front of a closed door. The man looked strange; he had hair the color of midnight and emerald green eyes, feline-like. His skin was bone white and he never smiled. On his head, he had what looked like a helmet fashioned out of bone, and one lone bull's horn on the left side. This strange ornament only covered the left side of his head. Running down the length of his cheeks were two thin green lines, starting at his eyes and ending at the bottom of his jaw. He wore loose white pants and a white trench coat -like jacket that went down to the ground, with a slit from his back to the ground. He had a sword attached to his hip.
He started to walk towards Zetta, his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Lord Aizen wants you dead," he said slowly, each word both rhythmic and frightening at the same time. He drew his sword and stopped right before her. Zetta recognized him as the one chasing her earlier. "It shall be as Aizen commands." He drew his arm back, and then, after a second swung with full force at her.
Zetta's screams pierced the dark chamber, the last sound to escape her mouth. Ulquiorra put his sword away and left the room while the screams echoed.
