A/N ...this is my first attempt at a Bleach Fanfiction and it's short...so sorry if it's really bad...

Read and Review. please

Disclaimer:I definitely don't own Bleach! Or the the song Diary of Jane.

Ichigo ran headlong into the fight. No second thoughts crossed his mind as he unsheathed his Zanpakto. He was fighting to win at all costs. He couldn't die now he had win, he had to free her.

If I had to
I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask
Would you like that?
Would you like that?

And I don't mind
If you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

No

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be

Swords clashing together, sparks flying. Blood and sweat mixing together.

Try to find out what makes you tick
As I lie down
Sore and sick
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

There's a fine line between love and hate
And I don't mind
Just let me say that I like that
I like that

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be

His battered body covered by cuts and bruises. His fiery orange hair now blood red. He lay in a secret passage. His body covered in bandages. Asleep. Mind and body both completely exhausted from his battle. He had won. His friends watched anxiously.

Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone
What have I become

He had known her for a mere two months. What was he thinking. He had saved her life and she had tried to save his. She slept in his closet... No it was more than that. They were friends. Her face drifted into his mind. Pain ripped through his body as he sat straight up.

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane

The intensity of the pain caused him to cry out. They didn't know how much more of this his body could take. He tried standing but felt hands pushing him back down. There was no way he was fully healed. The pain pulsating Just as he passed out he said her name. Barely above a whisper. Nobody heard it.

"Rukia"

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