Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach that is owned by Noriaki Kubo I also don't own 'In the Shadows' by the Rasmus.
Black wisps of smoke flowed from the child in the middle of cages. The wings on her back seemed to shake as she cried over the body on the ground. Blood on the hospital dress seemed to come from the stomach of the broken child. The child that was once so full of life in that dreary, hell of a place now lay dead at her feet.
As she cried she promised herself to never let another piece of her family end up as the remains of these sociopaths. Not ever. She would do all in her power so that they could escape. Even use that power, the one they tried to harness that ended up killing her Aniki.
"-NO SLEEP UNTIL I AM DONE WITH FINDING THE ANSWER, WON'T-"
Gasping the fifteen-year old woke up and slammed her hand on her phone beside her bed and snapped it open .
"This better be good Urahara," she growled out at the man on the other side of the line.
"Kukuku, did I wake you up, Nana-chan?"
"What do you think, you pervert?" She said as she got up to look in her closet.
"I thought I'd remind you your plane for Tokyo leaves in three hours and knowing you, you haven't packed yet," he answered before hanging up.
She froze at the thought, letting her phone drop to the ground, before springing into action looking for her suitcase. 'Where is it? Aha there! Now where's my backpack?' After finishing packing her suitcase and backpack in about half an hour the apartment she used to live in now looked like it was the ex-battleground for WWIII.
"Bah-bye, Mr. Apartment! Now where did I put the number for the taxi company?" She murmured to herself as she looked in her black and white checkered wallet.
~Some time later after getting to the airport and going through security.~
"ALL PASSENGERS FOR THE FLIGHT TO TOKYO, JAPAN WE ARE NOW BOARDING!"
'Well good-bye America, we had fun while we were able,' was the last thought of the red head as she peered through her bangs at the crowd around her.
Me: Well this is the first chapter of Nana: Experiment # 7 my first story. Please R&R!
