Authors' Note: Hello, Jet, here~! This is Kaiki's fanfic, but I have the honors of typing it up for her! :D Personally, I think she has an awesome plot-line and characters, but we wanna know what yooouuuu think~! Please review and enjoy this awesome fanfic about Ichigo's missing little twin sister! ^_^
3 Jet and Kaiki
P.S. Psssstttt~! Sadly we do not own Bleach… T.T That honor goes to Tite Kubo, the owner of the amazing mind that brought us into a world never before seen. 3
Hello, my name is Kaiki Sukai Kurosaki, twin sister of Ichigo Kurosaki. Y'know, the bad-apples substitute soul reaper with a bankai and hollow powers? Yeah, that Ichigo Kurosaki. This is the story of what really happened when Ichigo became a soul reaper…
"Ichigo, what do you think you're doing?" I said from behind the fifteen-year-old as he stared after the skateboarders he just brutally beat up for knocking over a ghost's flowers.
Ichigo let out a small scream, then glared back at me. "Kaiki? No way, you're back?"
Ichigo ran to me, so I opened my arms wide for the hug I was expecting… and didn't get. Ichigo proceeded to hit the top of my head with his fist. "You idiot!" he said, his usual scowl deepening. "Why'd ya leave?"
I glared at my brother, but didn't answer as I rubbed the lump forming on the top of my head. After a minute, we started walking to the Kurosaki household. When we got there, I heard our father yell out Ichigo's name seconds before I was slammed into the ground by a large weight. I groaned in pain as our father glanced down at me.
"Wait," he said, a confused look on his face. "You're not Ichigo…"
Having the same orange hair as my brother, I guess I can see why our father had confused me for Ichigo. "No, I'm not," I groaned out as Dad got off me. "Hey, Dad; long time, no see."
"Kaiki?" Dad said, then burst out into tears, clutching me tightly. "MY LONG-LOST DAUGHTER HAS RETURNED TO US! YUZU, KARIN, C'MER! KAIKI IS BACK!"
My little sisters Yuzu and Karin came out and greeted me, then we walked inside to eat dinner. We all talked and laughed and all together had a lot of fun. Once we were done, Ichigo and I walked up to his room where we caught up and I told him what'd I'd done since I'd left.
"So, so you've been all over Japan?" Ichigo said, swirling his spinney desk chair side to side.
"Yup," I said from my position on his bed. "And I got you this—" I held out a stuffed lion doll. "—Because his spiky hair reminded me of yours."
Ichigo gave the lion a weird look, but took it with a muttered thanks. After talking for a while longer, we decided we'd better head to bed. That night, the strangest thing happened.