I woke up and looked at the clock and cursing myself for being late the third time this week. I grabbed my cell phone and ran towards my bedroom door my deep dark red hair trailing behind me. It's been 4 yours that I've been catching the 88 bus and still I can't get the schedule right to where I don't have to walk to school. I ran down stairs and grabbing my backpack on the way down off the stairs. I slipped my shoes on when I heard my mom from the kitchen

"Anne"? She said sticking her head out from the kitchen and smiled.

It's been 4 years and I'm 17 and she still wants to see what Im wearing to school. The thing that didn't make even more sense is that I wear a uniform to school. I black and red skirt and a white button up top with a small red tie.

"Bye mom" I said closing the door and leaving at the time.

I didn't have the time to chat I need to get a lot of stuff done with me being a senior I have more homework and things to get done then most adults. I got to the parking lot of my building and saw my bus zoom across the street and head down town with out my. I mentally slapped myself for staying out last night. I was tired and didn't have the energy to walk all the way down town. Then again I didn't have much of a choice when I had to turn all this stuff in and mail some stuff for 'Future Preparation' my mom calls it. I want to be a Computer Technician.

I slumped and dropped my backpack and it taking my phone in my hand with it to the hard bitter concrete. I looked down with wide eyes and looked down at my phone laying on the ground in three pieces. I instantly dropped to my knees scrapping them in the process, I winced at the pain but franticly started to try and piece back together my phone. I slumped over and sighed. It was broken. This gave me a nervous feeling, today hadn't started off well.

I heard keys jingling behind my and I turned around to see my mom with her jacket on and her keys in her hand and waving. She started jogging towards me, or thought she zoomed past me and to the car. I sat there dumbfounded and got up at the offer to be driven to school. I gritted my teeth at the pain of stretching my legs after id just scrapped both my knees. I looked down and saw that there was blood but not very much. I ignored it and decided to fix it once I got to school. I hopped car and hide my knees under my backpack. I knew she's say that she could turn around and get something to fix it up. She became too protective and emotional since dad died, but the thing was that died about 2 years ago.

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She came to a stop at the front of my school and she turned the car off and turned to look at me. I knew what was coming up. She's been trying to have this talk for almost a year. The 'I know your growing up but you're still my little Anne'.

"Anne" She said blinking violently trying to hold back tears. I mentally rolled my eyes and looked at myself. Im 17(in a half I mind you)

I'm not drop dead gorgeous, I wouldn't say Im ugly either, you know that I might be cute to some people but others Im not. Im taller then most of the girls at school. I have no problem with my height, well maybe a little; well I wouldn't be so damn self conscious about my height if all the boys preferred small cute little imps. I mean I just don't get it, are they playing out a sick fantasy about being with a little girl. Well my hair, it's an odd color have no idea why I guess my dad but his hair was black and a tint of red. Its long(not that fantasy long, id die if it grew that long.), but that's not to popular with the boys either, well only thing left are my eyes, which isn't exciting, it's deep sea blue, with a tint of violet.

I looked at my mom in the eye and made a mad dash for the school. I wasn't having this talk then and Im not having it now. I guess Im just not ready to really leave her by her self and I don't want her to think about all the stuff yet.

My mom looked puzzled as she looked at me run to the entrance of my school. I got the bathroom quick to wash my knee off so I wouldn't be ridiculed of another flaw, that society, or at least the school society. I walked out the bathroom but then I felt this gut feeling like when you got a bad grade and know your parents just got you report card and you don't want to walk through the door but you have to go home or a least you have to get your cute cat. That's the feeling, it felt horrible, then I remembered that my phone was in pieces and useless. I walked to class kinda shaky in sheer horror on what couldn't happen.

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(A/N honestly I cant write things when they are in school, school is boring enough so why put it in my story why not just keep it out and get on with the second main character )

I franticly busted through front doors of the school and looked on the grass to check if I left my backpack there at lunch. I looked around and it was no where to be found. I turned around to go back to my class after lunch. I ran to the class and there was kids pouring out of the class. My football for dummies book would come in handy today.

It was like dodge the dork on the right a front flip over the class clown, oh no here comes the prep at full speed. Oh, no foul from the jock. As I got through the door I saw my teachers holding backpack for me, she was smiling, this seemed to be a once a week routine with me, I just don't get into the habit of carrying a backpack, in my past three years of high school I wasn't prone to be the one to have a backpack, its was to heavy and it was just in the way when id try to sleep in class.

I grabbed the backpack thanked her and rushed to the bus stop. I need to get me a new phone right away I wasn't feeling safe without it. This time I was able to catch the bus with me looking for my backpack caused me to be the person that stands up because all the seats are taken. Unfortunately I didn't have the best balance, how am I kidding I can't stand up straight (like really straight when you put both feet together and face forward) with out holding my hands out and rocking.

The most fortunate thing that happened was that one of the kids had to get of because they had left some kind of book, but the point was twinkle toes got to sit down. I gave myself a pat on the back for sitting down before the kid with the sprung ankle got the seat

The ride downtown wasn't very long and the bus stopped right bye my cell phone carrier (A/N when I figure out a name for the cell phone I'll tell you but for no, you're getting a mysterious cell phone carrier. Enjoy)

I walked of the bus literally inhaling two bodies worth of air when I stepped out into the cold night air. There were too many kids on such a small bus, I didn't see how the bus driver did it, but then again he has a window, and a fan. I looked up with gracious eyes at my cell phone store. I started walking towards before I could I put my foot down I was picked up and hauled out into the air. Damn it I knew I needed my phone tonight.

I quickly did a flip as I was being hauled in the air, and kicked the two black figures that seemed to be following me. I slid onto a roof but landed on my two feet.

"Who are" I shouted up

"We come from the Soul Society, we request you help Anne Moru" They said formally, I could tell the one speaking was a girl but the other didn't speak but I knew it was a guy, a tall guy red hair and strange marking above his eyebrows and what not.

"How many damn times have I told you people Im not helping anybody, not you, not Aizen". These people have been after me since I turned 12. They spoke of a power of turning back time of something. I know I have it and know damn sure what I want to do with it. Nothing, I used it one on my first year of high school, I was gone the next day, came back and my mom looked for me every where.

"It is your duty to help the soul society" I rolled my eyes I've heard this a million times, it not my duty to do anything, I didn't ask to be able to do the nor did I ask for them to come and retrieve me for the umpteenth time.

"Im not doing anything for anybody, it's your duty not mine, helping either side wont do anything for me. I told you guys last time that Im not coming and Im safe her in the real world"

"Rukia she aint comin' any time soon lets just go back and say she was too scared or she ran and hide or somethin'" The red headed guy said this with a careless tone, obvious trying to lure me into going with them

"Sure fine what ever" I said turning around obviously a little clueless about how I was going to get off the roof of this house.

I felt the spiritual pressure of the two coming down to just take me to the Soul Society. I quickly turned around and energy black the resembled water towards them and they were instantly gone.

I started breathing hard. I haven't used my powers in awhile and didn't plan on using them anytime soon. I felt very weak I couldn't stand any more I feel to my knees on the roof reopening my wounds from earlier. The pulled a grunt out of me but I was too tired to reposition, I started breathing hard and couldn't breath. I tried to look around but I couldn't move.

I looked around with my hazy eyes and heard a zipping sound, and then in a matter of seconds I saw a guy, an emerald eyed guy, extremely pale, and a skull of a white mask on top of his head. I looked at him one last time and I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. I was enveloped in darkness completely unaware of what was going to happen next.

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"Aizen-sama your task is done"

"Well done Ulquiorra"

"What would you like me to do with it, Aizen-sama?"

"Leave her here, she will demonstrate for us now, wont we Anne Moru"

I listened to part of this conversation, with my eyes closed, I figured if I was knocked out the whole time I wouldn't be, hurt or what ever was going to happen to me. In desperate attempt I stayed laying there on my back. Then I jumped up really quick realizing my undies must have been in full glory with my legs part the width they were.

I looked up at the guy that I last saw before I blanked out. Im guessing he was Ulquiorra, because there didn't seem to be anybody else in the room but him and the Aizen. I learned about Aizen when I was first fetched by soul society, and they gave me the big picture but not the details.

"Im so glad your awake Anne" He said with the most sincere smile I've ever seen. I just don't see how people put on fake smiles, its either I smile or I don't, and I mostly don't. Obviously you can tell this by the way Im in my head. I think way too much and say about 20 words a day but I feel like I've been talking a lot since I've been thinking a lot. Although I may sound rebellious and funny in my head Im just sarcastic and well silent most of the time.

"I guess Im glad Im awake too huh?" I said blinking trying o clear my vision, which wasn't going to happen any time soon with me being blind as a bat.

"Anne, do you mind showing me that beautiful power of yours?"

"Yes, I do" I said looking around at the white, it was extremely spacious, I couldn't imagine living here, I would go nuts and paint the whole place so it looked like rainbow bright threw up.

"Well, Im not really asking you" He said his smile wiping of instantly, obviously irritated that my attention wasn't directed towards him.

"Ulquiorra" Aizen said and the emerald eyed arrancar, disappeared. Then immediately was behind me with sword drawn.

My eyes widened and I did the only last reaction I had. I leaped forward and flipped to get my space between me and him and shot out another icy blue ball like before. He didn't dodge it but it looked like someone like him could easily dodge it. He didn't disappear like the other but he reverted back to last place he was 5 hours ago. This oddly enough was where I saw him when I woke up. I suddenly came to the realization that it had to be really late if 5 hours ago he was still right there.

"Very interesting" Aizen said smiling at me. This time I didn't black out but I immediately feel flat on my back hitting my head hard and looking up and the very white ceiling. I groaned in pain and didn't have the energy to move. I decided to just lay there. I closed my eyes, and thought how calm I was being, and realized how much danger Im actually in. I sighed and opened my eyes again and gasped.

I saw the interesting thing in my life and it sent shivers down my spine. Usually nothing in my life startles me because Im usually careless or think, 'that person just wants me to look at them weird' or I'll say 'yea I really don't have the time to car right now', but never anything like this.

I looked up and the first thing I noticed was the jaw bone that was on this mans face. It was odd and I liked, the second thing was his hair with him standing tall above me, made his hair hand sort of in his face, it was icy blue which made his eyes stand out too, they weren't far from the same color as his hair. He had blue-green marking under his eyes that looked odd but added to his features.

"Stop looking at me bitch!" He said making me even more surprised. I gave him my signature look, the 'I don't care, your takin time out of your day to hate little ole me' I came up with it in high school, so many girls seemed to hate me, it was kind of funny after awhile.

"GrimmJow", Aizen said the name rolling off his tongue.

"GrimmJow" I whispered low, I don't know about you but I liked the was it sounded; I have no idea why just the way it rolls of your tongue. I must have said it a bit to load and he looked down at me was a scary look. I closed my eyes and pretended I wasn't there. I had a feeling I was going to die or at least be tortured.

"Take Anne, to her room, she will be staying with us for a while"