CHAPTER 1: THE FAMILY
"Okay Kuckiki-chan time to meet you new family" Aizen says cheerfully climbing into the drivers seat to bring me to a new place called Karakura town something I'm not sure. This was my 6th new family this month everyone always complained that I was to gloomy and sad. I wouldn't blame them I've been like this for years it all started when I was four years old...that day was terrible brother blamed it all on me just because I was diffrent he said" It's all your falt mommy and daddy are dead and we're being sperated you distroyed our family!" Bayakua yelled that was the last day I smiled and saw my sister Hisana, she found a foster family a lot of nice people that's what she tells me in her letters. At that time when it all happened brother was 10, he found a foster family they were rich and kind he once told me. Now he was a owner of a big business company he told me on the phone. I can still hear the haterd in his voice when he speaks to me. I may onlybe 15 years old but my life has been a dramatic, bullying, rumor, billions of new foster homes, deaths and blamed filled life. I stared a my black rimmed mirror that I've had since my parents were alive, the reflection of my pale white skin, big, bright blue eyes surrounded by black eye liner and dark eye shadow ,short black hair that that reached my jaw line the bang I lert hang on my face with a few free strains dangled in place. I hate my reflection it reminds me of a hopless, sad, smart, killer of a person. I placed the mirror in my black and pink bunny backpack. I peered down at my small hands that were covered by my black & white long gloves, the hands that grant souls a second chance. " Kuckiki-chan I think you'll like these people their understanding, friendly and happy people" Aizen says the last family he said that about turned out to be abusive, cruel, and voilent. "Perhapes Aizen-kun maybe" I spoke then stared out the window in silence.