A/N: I don't own bleach!!!!!
Italics= dreams/or flashback (it will say flashback so you don't get confused)
" "= talking
: := thoughts
{ }= zanpaktou
Feet pounded against the ground. Running and running and running. It never seemed to end. Then a light run to it don't let it get away. Chasing the light until it disappears. Looking around at the room that has magiclly appeared. Then nothing, absolutely nothing. All there is is emptiness. Mind's racing, have to do something the emptiness is suffacating, crushing. It hurts, so much blinding pain. It feels like there's something, but there is only nothing. Nothing is covering, surrounding everything. Tears start falling one by one, finally they are cascading down, unstoppable. Only one thing to do now.
AAAAAAHHHHHHHH! The cry rung throughout the serietei, waking its residents. Toshiro sat shivering in his bed. That damn dream again! He didn't know what it meant, but he'd had it a lot lately. A knock on the door. After a moment of hesitation it opens, Matsumoto enters.
"Taicho?" Matsumoto says approaching slowly. Toshiro looks up into Matsumoto's eyes. He looks like a child, more so then usual. Toshiro blinks and the look vanishes. "What do you want Matsumoto?" he asks. "You screamed, I thought something might be wrong." she answers. "I did not scream." the ice captain flat out denies. Matsumoto opens her mouth to answer then shuts it. :Maybe he doesn't realize he did, he was probably still asleep at the time.: "Okay taicho I'm going to bed now!" the fukutaicho waves as she leaves the bedroom.
Matsumoto bumped in to something or rather someone. She looked up her eyes filling with shock. Byakuya Kuchki stood in front of her. "K-kuchki taicho?"the strawberry blonde stutters. "I heard Hitsugaya taicho srceam and came to investigate." the noble said. "Oh, its nothing he's perfectly fine." Matsumoto answered waving her hand. This wasnt true,but the yung taicho probably needed some alone time, he'd talk about it when he wanted.
In the room Toshiro listened to the conversation on the other side of the door. He was fairly surprised that Kuchki taicho had come to check on him. Sighing, the small shinigami laid down,but didn't make an attempt to go to sleep. :What could these recurring dreams possibly mean: {That is answer you will have to find for yourself young one.} :Hyrorinmaru?: {Of course, you are tired sleep. You may think about this in the morning.} Hitsugaya nodded and tuned back in to reality. Matsumoto and Byakuya had gone. Toshiro suddenly realized how heavy his felt. He Stared out the wind and straight at the shining pale moon. He contiued to stare at it, it felt like it had him trapped in its cold gaze, it calmed him. The ice zanpaktou weilder fell asleep looking at the moon.
A/N: ok so i'm giving a new story a try while working on some of my others so i hope you liked the first chapter.