Fanfiction- Bleach

Title- The Concert

Main characters- Rukia and Ichigo

Rated- t

(the original characters of bleach do not belong to me. They belong to Tito Kubo. However, I will be making my own characters.) Hey everyone, this time I've decided to write a fanfic for Bleach. All I ask from you my readers if you could please ignore the mistakes and if you don't like the fanfic, then please keep your negative comments to yourself thank you.

Chapter One

Kuchiki Mansion

Everyone knew about them not just the United States. Rukia did not understand how it happened, but this well-known band managed to take Justin Beiber out of his title. It was music to Rukia's ears. Finally someone managed to beat that two face worth nothing out of his chair. Rukia could not stand Justin Beiber at all, she did not even understand why people loved such a guy like him. Sure, some of his songs were great, but other than that, seeing Justin Beiber all over the place was annoying.

Anyway, this well-known band was unbelievable awesome. Sure some of their songs sucked and they were all about rock/ metal music, but if you listened to them, they were far better than Justin Beiber. That aside, the vocalist was unbelievable attractive, in fact the whole band were attractive not to mention there music videos were awesome. However, what caught Rukia's eye was their unusual style. In fact, it wasn't just Rukia who admired their unusual style, every girl in the US along with the people of Japan where falling in love with their style.

Rukia sighed as she set on her bed. She had just gotten out of the shower. Rukia turned on her computer, then she went straight to her Itunes where she had some of their songs listed on her purchase. She clicked on a song called "Lost in darkness." It was one of their best songs and that managed to stay in the top ten for almost a year. Rukia closed her eyes as she laid on her bad. She moved her head with the beat of the song;

"I can't wait to go to their concert," Rukia said out loud.

Rukia stood up from her bed. She went straight to her closet. Usually, she paid no attention to the things she would wear, but today was a special occasion. Rukia had placed on a black and red dress that went down to her knees. It was an unbelievable cute dress that made her body stand out a bit more, not that anyone would notice. (Let's just Rukia dressed up as nice as she could.)

*Bring*

*Bring*

*Bring*

Rukia ran to her bed. She took a hold of her phone. "Hello."

"Aren't you ready," It was Orihime.

"OF course I am ready," Rukia answered.

Red Theater- the VIP room

Ichigo sighed. He was so tired of being here. He did not even understand why he was still doing this, allowing people to tell him what to do or say. He did not even want to do this concert. All Ichigo wanted was sleep. However, that was hard to avoid considering how famous he was now. Ichigo sighed again, he had already got what he wanted, to beat Justin Beiber and it worked. There was no need to continue, right? Then again Ichigo would be lying to himself. He had to admit the famous life could be awesome at times.

"Yo are you ready?" A red hair man said as he entered Ichigo's dressing room. He was wearing black jeans and a type of shirt that looked to be extremely expensive. His hair was done in such away that it looked like it took hours to make. This red hair here, was the bass guitarist of their well-known band Strawberry.

Ichigo glanced at the red head from where he set. "Renji, what are you doing in my room?"

"Um…everyone is waiting for you, our manager has something to say," Renji answered.

Ichigo sighed yet again. "Please, just let me stay in here before the concert."

"That is not good Ichigo," a short white haired boy, also dressed in rock style fashion, appeared from behind Renji. This short white haired person was named Toshiro and he was drummer of the band Strawberry.

Ichigo glanced at his reflection in the mirror. He too was dressed in a Goth like rock style, and believe it or not he was the vocalist everyone so fall in love with. "Fine,"

Outside Of Red Theater

"Okay, here we are," Tatsuki said as she parked her green beetle at the closest parking lot.

"Wow, it is packed," Orihime whispered.

Rukia opened the passenger door of Tatsuki's green beetle. She moved the chair in an order to let Orihime and Chizuru out of the backseat of the beetle.

"Should we wait for the line to shorten or something?" Orihime asked.

"We don't need to, I know a short way into the theater," Tatsuki answered as she grabbed Orhime's wrist and pulled her into the crowd. Both Chizuru and Rukia followed from behind.

As they continued to walk among the crowd, Rukia could not help but look at the floor. For some reason this floor seemed interesting, that and she was getting impatient. However, do to Rukia's small frame she was suddenly pushed away from the group. Rukia's eyes widened in shock. She tried to push away from the crowd in an order to follow Tatsuki and the others, but the more she tried the farther she was pulled back.

"Help," Rukia squeaked. Suddenly, a really buff looking man took a hold of Rukia and pulled her through the crowd of crazy fans and into the stadium. Rukia's eyes widened in shock. She was not in a crowded place, more like she was back stage.

How did this happen, Rukia wondered. Rukia turned to stare at the door that stood behind her. There was no one there, not even the buff man who must have been the security man there. Rukia tapped her foot on the floor. She managed to get in even without having to show her ticket. If she knew this was going to happen she shouldn't have bothered buying a ticket.

"What a waste of money," Rukia whispered as she began to walk the hallway of the theater.

"I'm saying we should just sing these songs, what difference does it make."

Rukia jumped startled.

"Ichigo, for the hundredth time no one wants to hear those kinds of songs,"

Rukia heard another person say.

"Whatever,"

Rukia's eyes widened in shock when she saw Ichigo appear out of the door in front of her. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. He was so annoying.

"Hm…Who are you?" Ichigo asked as he noticed the short black haired women.

Rukia turned to stare at the wall. She did not say anything.

"I get it. You are just here to get something to tell the media, right?" Ichigo said.

"What?" Rukia demanded.

"You heard me, you wanted something for the media, right? So who are you working for?"

Rukia felt anger rush toward her head. "Are you stupid or what? Why would I be working for the press?"

"That is what you all say, when really you just came to get something," Ichigo continued. "So tell me did you get anything or what?"

"Ichigo?"

Both Ichigo and Rukia turned their heads toward the direction of the voice. "What, Urahara?"

"That is enough, come on, you only have five minutes before you are on stage," Urahara said.

And like that, both Ichigo and Urahara left.

To be continued

It seems the band strawberry is not so great as people presume them to be. What will happen next? Is Rukia still going to admire the band strawberry or will her opinion change? Stay toon for more.

Hope you guys enjoyed and please do comment as long as it is not negative.