Fairy Tail and Bleach is owned by Hiro Mashima and Tite Kubo respectively. What I would do if I had the rights...

A/N Hey Everybody! Thanks for checking out my first fanfic! In this story it will be a mash-up between Bleach arcs and Fairy Tail arcs! Which ones? I won't say, but if you are caught up in both animes you should be good until further notice. I just want to give you guys a heads up that everything will be slow for 2 or 3 chapters, but once it gets rolling. I'm sure you'll love it! The opening scene has some slight suggestive themes!


Lucy


My heart was filled with sadness as I ran away from the one place I had loved with my heart. I ran into the woods not knowing what to do or where to go, all I wanted to do was get as far away from home as possible. I had to get away from the one man I learned to truly hate. My dad. All he did was using me for personal gains, expanding his empire, and not even talking to me directly. I can't take it anymore. My eyes were blurring my sight with tears. Taking away my happiness? What kind of a father would do that to their child? I won't forgive him.

I'll never forgive him.

I kept running until my legs gave out, I sat on my ankles and I started to cry. I don't know how long I was there, but I heard movement in the bushes surrounding me. "Who's there?" I snuffled.

"Well lookie what we have here? A damsel in distress." said a man with short spiky blue hair fringed to the left of his face. He wears a dark, high-collared cape almost reaching down to his knees, underneath the cape was a white shirt and bright red pants. The most noticeable thing about him was the tattoo of an 'X' above his right eyebrow. Why is my heart fluttering like this? This isn't right, he must be using charm, I need to get away from him. I tried to run, but I ran into someone's chest.

I looked up and I saw a lanky man with slightly long brown hair and green eyes. "A fine damsel at that, eh Bora?" He grinned and put his arms around me in an embrace. "Can I take this one back with me?" I tried to get out of his grasp, but he was just too strong. He just pulled me closer to him, my breasts were uncomfortably pressing against him. I couldn't help it, but I started to squirm in his grasp. He noticed my discomfort and smiled even more. Keeping me in a tight grip he raised a hand and started to trace a finger along my partially exposed breasts. "I'd be very...grateful" his hand slid from my chest down to my back, "I would take very good care of her…"

"Get off of me!" I put all of my power in a slap only enough to stun him and make him release his grip on me. I fell and squirmed away from him. I grabbed my whip but it floated out of my hand along with my keys and they were flung into the woods. I gasped. "W-what..?" He's using telekinesis! My only way to retaliate was gone. I'm completely defenseless.

Leaning against a tree, Bora said, "Hands of the merchandise, Luk. I need to keep her in good shape for the customers," he scratched his head and demonically grinned, "But I guess you could have some fun..."

"Stop it! Somebody help me!"

I felt the strong force of his telekinesis pulling me towards him. The distance between us covered in under 5 seconds. I am going too fast! At this rate I'll- I felt overwhelming pain explode along my cheek as I was flying away from Luk at least 20 feet from the overwhelming speed. I smashed into a tree. I gasped, all of the air left my lungs, and I almost lost consciousness. "You bitch," He walked up and pulled me up by my hair in his hands. I feet were dangling, and I was still winded from the fall. "I was going to go easy on you, but you just had to have some fight in ya?"

I felt hot tears running down my cheeks. I can't believe this is happening…I closed my eyes. I didn't want to see his smug face. I didn't want to see what he was going to do. All of my hope has vanished.

"Stop." I opened my eyes. Maybe there's a little hope left… A man emerged from the bushes. He is a fairly tall, lean-built young man with peach skin and brown eyes. He wore a tight black shirt with the number 15 written in white on it, dark blue jeans, and light green sneakers. There also was a scowl on his face. He can't be more than a year or two older than me. The only difference with him from most men is that he has bright orange spiky hair. "What do you think you're doing?" His magic was not controlled well, and I could sense it leaking out of him

Luk spoke up with a hand rubbing my cheek. "I was just going to have some fun…" I closed my eyes, trying to stop the tears from running down my face, and holding back a sob from my throat. "...That's the whole purpose of girls ain't it? Fuck 'em or beat 'em." The orange haired man glared at the man with signs of hate in his eyes.

The orange haired man spoke in a hushed tone so quiet I could barely hear him. "How dare you treat a person like that." Black wisps of his magic started to whip from his feet, and he spoke louder. "We're supposed to be kind and treat each other with respect!" The power in him is growing turning the thin, feeble wisps turned into broad, strong flames matching the emotions in his eyes.

There's so much power that it can't even be contained in his body, no….soul. This man was now yelling with a tear running down his face, "not harm them and treat them like nothing!" The power of the orange man started to radiate off his body like nothing I've seen before. The black flames are now rising above his head, completely cloaking him, but I was still able to see the fury raging in his eyes. I could've sworn I saw a flash of yellow in his eyes.

Luk threw me to the ground and went into his fighting stance. He yelled. "Come on! Give me all you've got!" Luk's power was also radiating off of him, but instead of black it was green. The flames around the boy extinguished and instead of wearing his tight clothes he was wearing a shihakusho and a ridiculously large rectangular sword.

The orange haired man spang from his position and ran up to Luk. Luk raised his hands and the blade of the orange haired man's sword slowed, but it kept going. Luk looked surprised when the blade made contact with his chest, a lot of blood was spilled as he fell to the ground. "...How?"

"I imagine that you wanted to stop my blade with telekinesis right?" Luk nodded,and the man continued, "I figured as much, so I wrapped my sword with my magic and made it a lot more resistant to your magical attack." He took Luk's hand and removed a ring from his finger, "...and no more telekinesis for you." The man walked over to me and helped me up, "Are you alright?"

I nodded. "Yes, thank you" I gave him my trademark smile, "I really appreciate it!"

The man nodded and gave me a grin, lighting my insides on fire, "Well, I'm glad to hear it!"

I felt my cheeks heat up. "Wait. There was another one named Bora." I looked around, but he was gone. "I don't see him though..."

"Try to stick to the main roads and stay out of trouble. I don't want you to get hurt."

I closed my eyes, and lowered my head. "I wish I can, but I kinda ran away from someone rich and important. If someone spots me, they will do all that they can to take me back to the man that ruined my life."

I felt a hand on my head that lifted my head up. I opened my eyes to look in his brown ones, "If you don't want someone to take over your life and control it. You gotta rise up, and show them who's stronger." He gave me my whip and keys, "I think you will need these."

"Thank you so much! I will always be in your debt!" The man smiled before he got up.

"Lucy…"

I blanched. I am almost certain I heard something, but I'm not really sure. I shook it off but I remembered that I forgot to ask the man's name, "Who are…" I didn't see the man in sight. "...you?"

"Lucy…" Everything faded to black as I see images of my mother flashed in my eyes. "...Mom?"

"I am not your mother Lucy…but I knew her…"

"Who are you?"

"I wish to answer your questions….but what I'm doing right now is illegal to my kind…..All I can say...look for the Salamander…"

"Wait! I still have questions!"

"Find...Salamander…."

The voice is gone leaving a billion questions in my wake. Who was she? How am I going to find the 'Salamander'? Who is he? I ran over to the next town to begin my search; determined to find the Salamander.


Ichigo


As I was headed to River Village, I couldn't help but think of the blonde girl. "I probably shouldn't have left her all by herself…" I thought aloud. She must be from a noble family, because she said:

'"I wish I can, but I kinda ran away from someone rich and important. If someone spots me, they will do all that they can to take me back to the man that ruined my life."'

My thinking was stopped when, a man chewing a piece of grass appeared. He was tall, and light-skinned with high cheekbones, grey eyes and long wavy brown hair which is tied in a long ponytail and has long bangs that frame the left side of his face. He is wearing a sakkat, and a black shihakusho; draped on his back was a pink, flowered lady's kimono. Compared to most Shinigami, his Zanpakutō is unique in that it exists as a daisho.

Next to him was a slim girl with long black hair pinned back, and flat bangs that hang to the right side of her face. She is also wearing a standard Shihakusho. Her eyes were slightly light blue and has a deep tint of violet shielded with glasses that had a slight oval shape to them. I knew she was a shinigami, but where is her Zanpakuto?

The man with the kimono said, "That's a big sword you've got there."

I grinned. "Yeah, it's big, but it gets the job done."

"Have you ever considered talking to it?"

I was confused. "Talk...to my sword?"

The old man grinned. "Try it sometime, but you have to sit in the correct way else you can't talk to it….I'll show you." The old man sat cross legged and place his daisho on his lap. "Now do the same."

I copied what the pink kimono-ed man did, and he seemed pleased. "Make sure you do this often, and converse with your sword. They will give you helpful advice, in and out of battle….Maybe even show you some new moves."

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked.

"Well, I have my reasons, but let's just say that it's good to help out one's own kin." The man stood up, "If you really want to learn how to use your blade, well, look for Mr. Hat and Clogs."

Who the hell goes by that? "Hey, Old man! What's your name?"

The girl with the glasses spoke up. "How dare you talk to-"

The man laughed and put a hand on the girl's shoulder. "It's okay Nanao-chan," He turned to look back at me, "Shunsui Kyoraku. You?"

I grinned. "I'm Ichigo Kurosaki."

The man named Kyoraku lifts a hand in the air as he walks away. "See you round, Ichigo."


Kyoraku


Kurosaki...So this is Isshin's son? He has enormous power, but he doesn't realize it yet...no wonder Isshin was trying to hide Ichigo. If he falls into the wrong hands...We just need to make sure he chooses our side. Ichigo might be the turning point in the upcoming war.

Nanao spoke up. "Captain Kyoraku, why didn't you teach him how to fight?"

"He needs to learn how to grow and develop with his Zanpakuto by himself. I know Kisuke can help him with that. Gramps wouldn't agree with it, but I know Ichigo will grow stronger with Kisuke rather than me."

"But sir, what if he chooses the wrong side?"

"He won't, I can sense it in his heart. Plus Kisuke would grow attached to Ichigo, maybe he can come back to the Seireitei when this is all over."

"When what is all over, Captain?"

"War."

"With whom? There aren't many quincy's left and the hollows are nothing compared to the 8th seats and above."

"I have my suspicions, but I'm not sure yet. Still I would recommend that you take caution around the Seireitei. Our peace won't last long, Nanao-chan."


A/N: So what do you think? Were any of my characters OOC too much? Do you like the chapters in this length? If there are mistakes please tell me about it so I can correct it! Please review about this first chapter! See ya later!

~Titania