Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Bleach I wish I did :P
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life
Fight fear for the selfish pain it was worth it every time
Hold still right before we crash, 'cause we both know how this ends
Chapter I
A girl with long silky auburn hair was on a stroll. That girl was Inoue Orihime.
" I should give up on Kurosaki-kun...it's 5 years and he still hasn't realized my feelings for him...Plus he probably loves Kuchiki-san instead of me..." Orihime thought to herself.
Just then the person she least wanted to see was standing in front of her. Kurosaki Ichigo, her knight in shining armor.
"Hey Inoue." he greeted casually. This gesture only made her heart accelrate.
She plastered a fake smile on her face. "H-Hey.." Ichigo's eyebrows scrunched together. He KNEW something was wrong with the gentle healer. But he decided not pure pressure on her.
"Well...anyway I gotta go that damn midget is waiting for me."
Orihime's fake smile fell, and she looked down, facing the ground.
"I-I see...Catch you later..."
She made her way around the tall eyes glued to the sidewalk. " She makes me worry...I just hope she's alright." he thought to himself.
"King what's wrong with princess?." Ichigo's inner hollow asked in confusion.
"How the fuck should I know." he replied.
"Why are you so useless!."
"Shut up."
"Soooorrryyy woke up on the wrong side of the bed?." he said sarcastically.
The carrot top rolled his eyes,continuing to his way to the Kurosaki Clinc.
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Orihime climbed the sets of stairs. She stumbled on the last step but she caught herself. Orihime reached for her school bag and looked for the keys. After minutes of digging through her satchel, she finally found them. Orihime inserted the key into the keyhole and she turned it to the right. A click was heard. The young gentle healer took the item out, turning the door knob.
The door made creak noise, opening all the way. Revealing her neat yet feminine apartment. She slipped her shoes off and put them on the weclome home carpet. Her arm reached for the door, closed it automatically. Orihime went up to her Brother's shrine and kneeled down.
"Hi Onii-chan...it's been a while since we last talked..."
No response.
"I-um- It's been-..." Orihime fumbled a bit with her words biting her bottom lip in the process. " I can't this pain anymore Onii-chan!, me loving Kurosaki-kun...he loving Kuchiki-san...Being weak...a nuisance...a bother...a mistake..." she cried, fresh warm tears streaming down her peach flustered face.
Silence.
"Oh Onii-chan I-I wish you were still here comforting me...Why...Why...tell... me...tell me why I had to fall in love with...with...with..." Orihime hugged her knees burying her head, staying in that fragile position, choking on her tears. "I...can't...I...Just can't..."
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A teen by the name Ishida Uryu, came back from the grocery store.
"Let's see, Tamatos check, Onions check, Curry check, Wassabi check,..." Uryu mummered. His finger down the list. "Well that's everything..."
His phone rang. He answered.
"Hello?."
"Ishida-kun." Orihime sniffed.
"Inoue-san?...what's wrong."
"...I need some support..."
"E-Eh, Why? Shouldn't you call Arisawa-san for situations like these?."
"...I don't want to be a burden to Tatsuki-chan.."
"You're not a burden to her...she's your best friend why would you think that?."
"Please..."
Uryu sighed. "Ok I'll be there in 5 minutes..."
"Arigato Ishida-kun..."
"No Problem.." Uryu ended the call. He didn't understand why she would call him for comfort out of all people. He didn't get it, but he shrugged it off and headed to her residence.
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Orihime silently watched the clock. Tic...Tock...Tic...Tic...Tock...Tic..Tock. When her doorbell went off. "Ishida-kun." Orihime whispered as she scrambled on her feet. She ran like the speed of light and opened the door. Her honey-grey eyes widen in surprise. It was no other than The Kurosaki Ichigo.
"Inoue..." he said with a worried expression.
"K-Kurosaki-kun...w-what are you doing here?." Orihime tried to hide her dismay.
"Well...you got me worried...you didn't seem like yourself...so I told Rukia and she let me come see you."
"No..." Orihime thought.
That's when Uryu came in. "Kurosaki?..."
Ichigo had a perplexed expression. "Ishida...what are you doing here?."
"Inoue-san called me..."
"She did?."
"Yes, she did."
No one saw it coming, Orihime hugged Uryu tightly, surprising both males. But Ichigo was confused as fuck.
"Inoue-san?."
"Ishida-kun I'm glad you came..."
Somehow this sentence made Ichigo chest hurt.
"Inoue..." he whispered.
"Please leave Kurosaki-kun..."
Ichigo turned pale. "W-what?."
"Please Leave..."
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Haha it's been a long time Huh? well I haven't had time...I'll try to have the next chapter up soon...I'll try...so please be patient...R&R.
ChilledChaos