What would happen if four Bleach fans ended up in the world of Bleach, with Aizen after them and the captains and vice-captains of squads six and ten have to protect them? Well, this should be interesting.

Warning: Original Characters, possible Ooc-ness, and bad language

Chapter 1

"Tsukiko… What are you doing?" A girl with strawberry blond hair looked over her friend's shoulder to see her trying to draw a very familiar face from their favorite anime, Bleach.

"What does it look like, Ami?" Tsukiko moved her dark brown hair out of the way of her darker brown eyes.
"Looks like you're trying to draw Shûhei." Ami's blue-green eyes followed her friend's pencil until the doorbell rang and both of their heads shot up. Tsukiko put her pencil and paper down, stood up and walked to the front door with Ami behind her.

Tsukiko opened the door to see the two missing friends, Ayama and Haruhi. "What to you so long?" The girl with dark, almost purple looking, hair joked when she jumped inside with the dark blond haired girl followed behind.

"She was drawing Shûhei!" Ami said loudly.

"Not Kisuke?!" The purple haired girl looked shocked.

"No, not Kisuke. I'm not as much of a Kisuke fan as you Haruhi." Tsukiko shook her head and went back to the living room and back to trying to draw Shuuhei.

The girl with dark blond hair, as you may have guessed is Ayama, looked at the drawing. "That's not bad… could you draw my Tôshirô?"

Tsukiko looked up at her friend. "Ask Haruhi. She a better artist than me."

Haruhi sat down on the chair nearest the back door. "I'm not that good!"

"I just said you're better then me! I didn't say anything about how you're an amazing artist!"

"No, I'm not!"

"Yes, you are!" Ami, Ayama, and Tsukiko spoke together. There was a moment of silence before they started to laugh all together.

LATER THAT DAY

It's more night than day now…

"Who's awake…?" Tsukiko asked quietly. She knew she would be out cold soon.

"Just you and me…" Haruhi answered quietly. She was closer to being asleep then Tsukiko. Tsukiko sat up on the couch to see Ami asleep in the recliner, Ayama asleep in a sleeping bag on the floor and Haruhi almost out on the chair.

"I'll give us five more minutes…"

"Only five?"

"…Ok. Seven for you…" With that Tsukiko fell back to the couch, stretched a little, got comfortable, and in five minutes was fast asleep. After six minutes Haruhi was out too.

THE NEXT MORNING

About nine-ish…

Tsukiko groaned as she awoke from her sleep. Her back cracked and she stretched. "…" The couch was unusually hard… and grassy. She sat up quick and looked around her. "…Oh, shit."

She saw trees, a lot of them. She also saw Ayama and Ami in a neat little pile. What she didn't see was Haruhi.

"Haruhi…?" Tsukiko stood up and poked her to friend with her foot. "Ayama… Ami… Wake up…" When nether awoke she stuck her bare foot up to Ami's nose.

"…" Ami woke up fast and woke up Ayama by shoving her. "What the fuck!"

"Ohaiyo." Tsukiko made a week grin. Ami looked at her like she was evil (She was, but only a little) and Ayama just looked at their surroundings.

"Where are we?" Ayama said as she stood up to her full five foot three height.

"How the hell should I know!?" Tsukiko yelled. She put her shoulders back making it more obvious she was five foot and a half an inch and more obvious she had boobs. (Not that anyone couldn't tell in the first place. She had the hardest time finding good bras. After all her bra size was 32DD. Not really a common bra size.)

Ami looked from Ayama to Tsukiko then at her own hand. "…We're missing one…" Ayama and Tsukiko looked at her with the words 'No shit.' in mind. "Where's Haruhi!?" Ami jumped up and clung to Tsukiko's arm. "Do you think something got her?"

That question was soon answered when they heard Haruhi scream. A little freaked out they ran towards the scream of their friend.

Before they could find the source the source found them. Haruhi ran straight into Ayama. Ayama was still standing but Haruhi was on her butt.

"Haruhi!" Ami and Tsukiko went over to their friend to check on her. Haruhi looked up at her friends.

"I don't want to hear any fan girl screams." Her friends just stared down at her.

"What?" Tsukiko looked at her friend sure she had lost it.

"Great there's four of 'em." A gruff voice appeared from behind Haruhi.

Tsukiko was the first to look up. "Ohh, shit." Ayama and Ami's eyes followed. Ami squeaked, but Ayama was silent. What they saw was something they only dreamed about. With teal hair and eyes and an open jacket, there in front of them was Grimmjow Jeagerjaques.

He glared down at the girls. "You planning on dieing today."

"N-No…" Tsukiko squeaked.

"To bad…" Grimmjow raised his hand and charged a cero. They were too scared to scream or move. He was about to fire his cero when Ayama screamed. A strange mist coved the four friends.

Grimmjow fired at them only to have the cero dissolve as it hit the mist. Everyone had the same shocked look.

Tsukiko spoke first. "That's new." Ayama nodded her agreement.

Grimmjow bared his teeth. And grabbed the hilt of his katana. "Damn you…" Before he could draw his katana ice covered the left half of his body and a small figure with white hair stood in front of the girls.

"Not so fast…" Ayama's eyes lit up as soon as she heard his voice. Hitsugaya Tôshirô was standing about a yard and a half away from them. Soon someone else was checking them for injuries.

"You four ok?" Matsumoto Rangiku looked over their faces looking for any type of injury.

"Matsumoto, keep them safe."

"Hai, Taichou!" Matsumoto got Haruhi to her feet and started to try and get the four friends to move. It didn't work.

Grimmjow broke free from the ice and looked from Tôshirô to the friends. "Fuck this." He turned around and left without looking back.

Tôshirô turned around and looked at the four girls wearing modern clothes. "Do you know how you got here?"

Ayama, Ami, and Haruhi shook their heads. Tsukiko, on the other hand, spoke up. "No idea."

Tôshirô didn't look happy. "I am Hitsugaya Tôshirô. Captain of squad ten of the thirteen court guard squads." Ayama listened to every word he said while Ami stared at Matsumoto, Haruhi checked her light colored pants for dirt, and Tsukiko stared at his hair. "Who are you?"

Ayama was the first to answer. "I'm Hitomi Ayama. I tend to get the better grades then my friends here."

Tsukiko to offence to that last comment. "Hey!" She gave her friend a soft shove. Then faced the captain. "My name is Shinzou Tsukiko and I'm the oldest of my friends here."

Haruhi didn't look happy about answering someone shorter then her. "I'm Kamikoto Haruhi and I think this is some weird messed up dream."

Ayama glared at her. "Haruhi!"

"What! I'm telling the truth!"

Everyone waited for Ami's answer… including Ami. Tsukiko poked Ami in the head. "Ami."

"Huh? What?" It took her a while to realize why everyone was quiet. "Oh! I'm Hazukashii Ami and-" Her stomach finished for her. "Hungry?"

Tôshirô looked annoyed with them. "Where are you from?"

No one was sure how to answer that. After a second Tsukiko tried her luck. "Not from this world?"

"And why do you say that?"

"Because where we're from you and Rangiku are characters from a popular manga and anime."

"Yeah, right. That's real likely."

"Um… Taichou?" Matsumoto finally spoke up.

"What?"

"I never introduced myself." Tôshirô's eyes went wide. He couldn't believe it. Hell, no one in that area could believe it.

My first fanfic please tell me what you think!