Authors Note: Hey guys this is my new Bleach fanfic. My first one ever so be gentle. I've read some of these fanfics, and they kind of stink so I'm going to write an original one. Maybe this might keep your mind off the fillers and back to the original storyline. This paragraph alone took me 2 days lol… Wow this took to long to write.. Now I'll start! Btw if you have any questions please im me at aim at Cifelli13, message me on myspace at or just leave me a comment on this chapter. And if you have any suggestions they're greatly appreciated! Enjoy the read!
Full Summary: Andrew, a sophomore student, has recently just lost his brother in a car accident. One night he is up, still greaving the loss of his brother, hears a cry which sounds like his younger brother. He races outside to find out whats going on!
The sun caste over the city. Slowly setting the lights of the city building and lights along the streets would turn on. A soft breeze would sway through the tree branches causing the leaves to blow. That night of 7th street was a quiet one. Besides the breeze the weather seemed perfect. The long straight sidewalks went along the two story houses. Lights were on in some houses. The moon just brightened up the street even more. A small glass was placed in front of the driveway of a house. Two yellow flowers were put in it. The reflection of the moon gleaming through it the water filled glass.
Inside the house all the lights were turn off except from the window facing toward the street. A small light was dimmed as a pair of blue eyes were casted onto the lite street. His arms crossing over white t-shirt as he looked down. A tear streamed down his cheek. His hand went to his mattress as his fingers dug into the sheets. His hand violently shook as he shut his eyes tightly. Why did his younger brother have to die? His eyebrow length black hair shifting downward as he looked down. His thumb pushed up his glasses.
A rush of wind rushed into his room causing a shiver to go down his spine. Slowly rising to his full 6'1 height he would walk over to the window. His thin, non muscular arms reached for it as he pulled it down. Something didn't feel right about him. His eyes would dash up and down the street. Nothing. No cars, animals, or people walking down it. Then what could this burning sensation in his gut be caused by?
" Brother.. Help!" A loud shout echoed outside. Andrews eyes widened in horror. Was that his younger brothers voice? His instinct reaction rushed him down the stairs. Running out on his lawn the grass teased against the bottom of his feet as he looked around. Cold sweat enveloped his forehead as his eyes searched for the source of the voice. A loud groaning sound was given. His head turned around quickly. Nothing. What was going on? His fists tensed up as he heard the cry of a soft boy. Where was it coming from? His eyes spun all over trying to focus the direction of the noise of the crying boy.
A loud groan was given behind him. The sound of the groan caused Andrew to spin and hold up his arms in defense of whatever the sound could be. He yelped as something smashed into his stomach and sent him flying into the curb of the street. His head hit the curb hard as a loud yell was given. What just hit him? His eyes blinked fast trying to regain his vision as he heard the shout again," Big brother! Help me!"
He gathered his energy as he forced his way up, despite the blood gushing from the wound of his forehead. The pain swelled in him as he tried to gather his focus. What was going on? His ears tried to hone in. Another louder groan was given. Then a pair of fast moving footsteps seemed to run down the street.
The confusion of what was happening before him confounded him. He knew something was happening before him, but he could only hear it, not see it. All of a sudden an immense feeling grew over him. He felt someone before him. This was starting to scare him. Here, an immense power stood before him. As he felt it grow a mix of sweat and blood covered his face. Then he would hear of what it seemed to be a sword going out of its sheath. A loud roar was given as it seemed a fight was happening right in front of him. He would feel the two powers clash before him. All of the power before him confounded him, and would soon cause him to feel dizzy. This doubled with the head wound caused his knees to give out. Collasping onto the concrete street his eyes rolled back.
What just happened? Had he died? Vision was going blurry. Before him he saw a black robed person in front of him charging a bug like creature with a sword. His eyes rolled back once again passing out.