Roulette
Another fanfiction from Moi! Sorry its short! Please review, and flames are welcome!
Pairing- Ichigo and Rukia
Rating- K+
Words in italic indicate flashbacks.
The insert in bold lettering at the end is from a song, I thought it fit well. Roulette by System of a down.
PLEASE R&R!
Ichigo flung his hands behind his head, ruffling his perfectly orange hair. it had been a year.. since she left. He was surprised he lasted a year, considering she was the only one he ever loved. Her smile, her laugh, her stature, her everything, his everything. He insisted it was his fault, claiming he should have gone after her.. but he didn't, and she kept on running, not looking back at the world she was going to leave behind.
He remembered.. how it all happened, he even remembered her scream and the sound of pain in her voice when she had to say goodbye. Everyone has to say goodbye, he'll be meetin' her again later, it was fate.
Flashback,
"Hey dope, Stop running so slow! A snails goin' to run ya' over!" He screamed, turning around and looking at her. "Shutup! I don't feel like running, you do know women get cramps, right Ichigo?" She said with a smirk. "Look! I can walk straight on this little yellow line, With my eyes closed!" She said, closing her aqua eyes and walking in a crisscrossed line. She walked to the left, in a straight line.. Right into the path of a transport truck. "RUKIA!" Ichigo yelled, but it was no use.. he was too late.
End of flashback
He remembered her voice, filled with cheer.. over walking a straight line. He loved how she would get so excited and joyus over the dumbest things, But she wasn't normal or sane so it was different. "Why.." His head was pounding with questions, again. It had been a year.. yet he remembers everything.
Flashback,
Her frail, petit body lay on the side of the road motionless. She wasn't smiling anymore nor walking the line. Ichigo had ran over to her, like he was on the Boston marathon. "Hey Rukia..." He said between holding back tears. Her breathes were getting fainter and fainter, "i..ichi.. i. th..think i w..w..walked the st..straight line." she said, smiling.. She was smiling, no matter how much pain she was in, She was smiling. "Rukia.. Hang in there, kay?" He said, very unsure of himself.. And more unsure of Rukia's wellbeing. "i..ic..ichi.. i don..dont think im gon..gonna be al..alright." She said, the smile gone and panic rising in her eyes. Breathe got staggered, And she managed to stumble some last words to Ichigo. "i..ichigo.. im s..so..sorry, i.. i hope you ne..never forget me.. and i l..l..love you. I'll see ya l..later" Her tears now running down her face, her breathe gone.. her face cold, her pulse gone.
End of flashback
"ONLY IF." Ichigo screamed, slamming a fist into his wall "Only..if i was by her side, not ahead of her.. SHE WOULDNT BE DEAD." He was now freely crying, not trying to hide his tears. "Rukia...my rukia.."
I have a problem that i cannot explain, I have no reason why it should have been so plain. Have no questions but i sure have excuse. I like the reason why i should be so confused. I know.. How i feel when im around you. I don't know.. how i feel when im around you, around you.
Rukia Kuchiki, midget artist extrordinaire was gone.
Sorry if it was kinda' confusing.. or horribly written, It was just an idea that popped into my head. Please review! Flame all ya want! I love critisism and any pointers!
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