Authors note

Wow this is my first fan-fiction! I hope you all like it! Please write reviews and send them too me! Please also don't get too mad if the chapters don't upload fast enough.

Déjà vu

.: Chapter 1 :.

A thin figure was silhouetted against the moon.

A girl with black hair tied up in a bun, wearing black robes landed on the ground.

"Hinamori?!!" a boy with silvery-white hair said in surprise. He had green eyes, a similar black robe with a white robe on top that was decorated with the number 10. He had a green sash that was attached to a sheathed Zanpakutō, and had just stopped drawing it.

"Finally…I found you." The girl whispered.

"So this is where you've been." She stated, pushing herself up off the floor.

"Stop, Hinamori!" cried out the silver haired boy. "You're no match for him! Leave it to me and stand back!"

The girl unsheathed her Zanpakutō and pointed it at the boy.

"Hinamori?" the boy said in surprise, confusion obvious on his face.

"Aizen Taicho's… murderer!!!"

The boy's eyes widened in shock at Hinamori's accusing words.

"Why him?" asked the girl, her eyes welling up as she thought of her beloved dead captain. "I know everything now… from this letter Aizen Taicho left me." She touched the letter in the folds of her robe. She continued her accusation. "The name of the despicable individual plotting the downfall of Seireitei is …Hitsugaya…Toushirou."

Hitsugaya was still struck dumb with shock as Hinamori continued.

"And the letter continues to say…that if he will not stand down, I am prepared to cross blades. However, if I should die, Hinamori-kun, could you find it in your heart to carry out my last will and defeat him? That is my final wish. Not as the captain of 5th squad, but as an ordinary man, I beg of you." The girl began to cry the tears falling down her face, her sword beginning to shake in her grip, but yet she still remained firmly in her stance.

"Hina…mori" Hitsugaya whispered sadly.

The girl screamed and raised her sword against her long childhood friend, and prepared to give him a fatal blow.

The sword missed and hit the ground, creating a crater and leaving dust flying everywhere. The boy skidded back and shouted at the girl.

"Fool! Think carefully! If he dies, he wants you to fight in his place?! Do you really think Aizen would say that?! The Aizen I knew was neither an idiot who'd go alone to a fight he had no chance to win, nor a coward who'd make his subordinates clean up his mess!"

"But!" the girl shouted back, her large brown eyes squeezed shut, shaking her head, tears still pouring down her face. Her eyes flew open. "But that's what the letter said! That was Aizen Taicho's handwriting! I didn't want to believe it either! But that's what Aizen Taicho said!"

Hinamori ran towards Hitsugaya once more, raising her Zanpakutō. She slashed at Hitsugaya once more, but Hitsugaya dodged. She slashed three more times, but each time Hitsugaya dodged easily.

"I…I…" sobbed the girl. "I…don't…know what…to do anymore… Shirou-chan…"

"Hinamori…"

She screamed again, slashing her sword down, creating a huge amount of reiatsu to go flying upwards.

But she had missed again. Hitsugaya had jumped up and was flying backwards from the force of the impact.

"This is not good." muttered the boy under his breath. "She's so confused she can't judge right from wrong. But… there's no way Aizen would write a letter like that. Someone forged Aizen's letter! To make Hinamori and I eliminate each other!"

Hitsugaya's green eyes flashed towards a slivered haired man, wearing almost exactly the same garments as him. The only difference was that his white robe was decorated with a number 3, his Zanpakutō was at his side rather than slung across his back, and he had silvery-purple hair. He could see the man's eyes were closed and mouth was wide in an ever-present smile. But then the man's smile turned into a shocking grin. It was startling how he resembled a scheming fox.

" so that's it…" whispered the boy. "This too…This was all your doing too… ICHIMARU?!" The boy screamed, hurtling at the purple-haired man. The boy grabbed his Zanpakutō, intent on killing the man, but was shocked to find Hinamori jumping up to defend Ichimaru.

Not wanting to seriously harm the girl, the boy kicked her out of the way. The girl gasped in shock and landed with a thump on the ground.

The boy landed. "Hinamori!?" He cried out. The girl's body lay still and unmoving. His eyes shock and he turned towards Hinamori, his back away from Ichimaru.

"My oh my" stated the silver-haired fox. That's awf'lly mean o' ya, 10th Taicho-san. Y'ain't got to hit so hard on a girl hurt so bad she done forgot herself."

The boy shook with rage. "Ichimaru. What is your goal? I'll never forget… that conversation. Aizen said "The alarm sounds quite conveniently these days." You replied to him "You ain't never gon' change. It's the last alarm you gon' hear, might as well take yo' time and listen. Pretty soon, you won't never hear it again…" Aizen wasn't enough for you? You have to make Hinamori suffer like this too. Driving her crazy until she clutches her sword so tightly that blood oozes out?!"

"Well now, what ever are you talkin' 'bout?" replied Gin.

The boy's body shone with a blue light. "I thought I told you… if you made Hinamori spill blood, I'd kill you!"

"That ain't good." replied Gin, reaching for his Zanpakutō. "If you pull yo' sword on me in a place like this, I'll just have to stop ya, won't I?" Gin body suddenly started glowing with a purple light.

"I-Ichimaru Taichou!" cried out a blond boy, Gin's lieutenant.

"Stay back, Izuru." ordered Gin, drawing his Zanpakutō. "Ya don' wanna die yet, do ya?"

"Don't be stupid. Just staying back isn't good enough. Freaking disappear, Kira! Even after you can't see us, keep on going. If you're within twelve kilometres in any direction, I'm not certain I won't kill you unintentionally!" growled Hitsugaya. He jumped, disappearing for a second and reappeared in front of Gin, slashing his Zanpakutō down. Gin flashed-stepped away, and the impact of Hitsugaya's sword left a crater behind.

A fast and furious battle commenced, Hitsugaya slashing at Gin, Gin parrying, returning a counter-strikes, and Hitsugaya parrying. Both showed incredible skill, both intending to kill each other. Gin shoved his sword into the ground, exactly where Hitsugaya's foot had been a second ago. Gin smiled, pulled his sword out of the wooden platform, sending a shower of splinters towards Hitsugaya's face. Hitsugaya flung his arm up to protect his eyes, acting on instinct. Gin grinned.

"I see an opening," he taunted, raising his sword and thrusted it towards Hitsugaya.

Hitsugaya jumped onto the blade of the sword and slashed at Gin, narrowly missing his head and cutting off a lock of that purple hair. Gin jumped back, doing a series of one-hand back flips and jumps that would make an Olympic gymnast turn green with envy. Gin landed lightly on his feet.

"That's 10th squad Hitsugaya Toushirou Taicho fer ya. Truly the incarnation of a heavenly guardian said to come along once every several centuries. That was Too close, too close." laughed Gin.

Hitsugaya's body lit once more, his reiatsu sending out billowing waves surrounding his body.

"So your serious." said Gin, gripping his Zanpakutō more tightly, placing his body in an attacking stance.

"Incredible…" murmured Kira Izuru, "Such reiatsu… at this rate…"

"Let's go!" yelled Hitsugaya.

Gin grinned and the two men ran towards each other, slashing at each other. Gin's robe was cut, and quickly inspected it. Hitsugaya once more slashed at Gin, nearly slicing his body in half, but Gin parried at the last second.

Gin tore off his robe and threw it at the Taicho's face. Hitsugaya blocked it with his sword, and Gin immediately flew at Hitsugaya, thrusting his sword so fast that you could only see a blur of silver movement. Hitsugaya parried each thrust, a look of intense concentration and a small amount of panic on his face.

"How's it feel, 10th Taicho-han… to be cornered?

Suddenly a chain wrapped around Gin's sword, stopping him of his barrage of thrusts. Hitsugaya jumped above Gin, twisting his body and flipping upside down.

" Oh, now I see." laughed Gin. "I shouldn'a underestimated… Hitsugaya Toushirou. Guess that's why they say no use regrettin' yer mistakes."

"No," said Hitsugaya, closing his eyes. "Not yet. Your real regret hasn't even begun yet." His eyes flew open, suddenly an icy blue. "For making me this serious, regret as much as you damn well please!"

Hitsugaya jumped into the dark night sky, his blue reiatsu surrounding him once more. Suddenly jets of ice surrounding his sword. "Set upon the frozen heavens, Hyourinmaru!!!"

"It creates a dragon of water and ice from overflowing reiatsu …and…even controls the weather…This is the first time I've seen it…This is Hitsugaya Taicho's…no, THE most powerful ice-snow type Zanpakutō …Hyourinmaru!!!" muttered Kira.

Hitsugaya sent the dragon flinging towards Gin and poor Kira.

Kira gasped as he and his taicho were swallowed up by the dragon. Ichimaru block the barrage of water and went skidding backwards from the impact of the water. However, his fuktaicho was not as lucky. Kira was swallowed and then went flying out of the dragon.

"What a volume of water! What speed! I couldn't avoi-"

Suddenly the water on Kira's arm froze, sending him flying onto the ground, unconscious. There would be no more commentary from Kira.

Gin jumped onto a rooftop. Hitsugaya sent another dragon towards Gin, and Gin blocked it. The dragon was disappearing in waves against his sword. Smirking, Gin thought he had gotten rid of the dragon, but his smile disappeared when he saw his arm had frozen.

"It's over, Ichimaru" growled Hitsugaya.

Ichimaru turned around to face Hitsugaya, and opened his eyes. They were red.

"Shoot to death, Shinsou."

A blade flew out of his robe and aimed straight for his eyes. So fast that you could not see it, Hitsugaya dropped to the ground, laid on his back.

"Sure you wanna dodge that? That girl's gonna die."

The blade went flying towards the girl.

"Hinamori!" screamed Hitsugaya.

Suddenly, in two different bedrooms, two different people quickly sat up in bed, sweat pouring down their faces. One was a girl with long black hair, the other was a boy with spiky silvery-white hair.

Authors note

Heh heh. Yeah alright a cliffy!! I'm sorry all bleach fans who noticed that there was a slight change in the dialogue to make everything run smoother and to explain the situation better, as you cannot go inside the mid of the person and read their thoughts. Unless your in that point of view. But we aren't, so I kinda took the liberty to change it a bit. Uhoh. Torches light, swords, pitchforks & axes are sharpened. Running for my life Please don't kill me!!!! Begging for forgiveness. On hands and knees Please send in reviews!!!! Buh-bye!!! Until next time!!!