The first time she met Toshiro Karin had fallen for him. The second her eyes fell on him she knew that the white haired boy that stood before her was different from all the rest. Strangely enough she felt like she had met him before and destiny had brought them together once more. She had fallen for him hard and he was the reason that she had become a soul reaper. Many thought it was because of her brother finally becoming captain of squad 5, but that was only partly true. She loved Ichigo and looked up to him, but she also went in hope of becoming closer to Tosiro. She was appointed squad ten third seat and Toshiro and her had a mutual relationship. She helped him by doing most of Rangiku's work and they spent most of their days together sitting in comfortable silence and Karin was satisfied with just his company, wanting in no way to ruin their friendship. Over the many years she had matured, now being twenty she had filled out and grown taller. Toshiro had also matured being a full foot taller than her.

Karin Stepped into Toshiros office, knocking on the door as she entered. In her arms she held a pile of paperwork which she hoped to present to Toshiro. A she entered the white haired man was out cold on his desk. She walked up to the desk a small smile appearing on her face, "He looks so cute and nice when he asleep."

Toshiros usual scrawl was replaced with a peaceful expression and he gave of the sense of internal piece. After dropping the papers in the desk she left the room deciding to get some food knowing he would be hungry when he woke.

Toshiro was running through a muddy street, he recognized it. It was the 79th district and he could hear the shouts of an angry man chasing him. Looking ahead Toshiro realised that he was being pulled along by a young raven haired girl about his age, he couldn't see her face. She was dressed in rags and had a steady flow of blood falling from a nasty wound in her head. She held onto his wrist pulling him away from the angry drunk that followed them. He looked to each side but saw nothing but walls. They were running through an alley type space that appeared never ending to him.

"Stupid Kids get back here. Now!" The man that was following them screamed. He looked down to the girls hand and noticed a small birthmark at the base of her thumb in the shape of a bird small but strangely enough he noticed it. Then in surprise he felt the grip on his wrist loosen and his eyes widen in shock as the raven haired girl fell to the ground. He willed his legs to stop, but they wouldn't listen. He felt his tears fall as he failed to stop but continued running. Behind him he heard the screams of the girl that had saved him, and felt more hot tears fall as they stopped abruptly signeting the end of her souls existence in that realm.

Toshiro lifted his head from his desk slowly moving his hand up to rub the sleep out of his eyes. As he did though he realized that a single stray tear had fallen down his face. In shock he quickly begun to rub at his eyes and stop the falling water. He hated crying, it made him feel weak and open to criticism. Being the youngest Taicho meant that even a single sign of weakness would make him inferior to the rest. As his eyes finally adjusted to the light he realized that all his work had been done and was sitting in a nice neat pile next to the old one. To his right was some food and tea that he assumed was for him. But he didn't concentrate on that. His thoughts kept wondering back to his strange dream that for some reason felt all too real. He knew the area, as a child he would go there to play with other young souls. The man also seemed familiar somehow, and Toshiro was shore that he had met the girl before. He sat in his seat for a few minutes trying to remember her face but no matter how hard he tried he failed to recall the face or name even. Picking up his tea he let himself relax into his chair. As he did though Toshiro realized that he wasn't alone in the room. Lying down on the couch was Karin and on the coffee table sat the last piece of paperwork half done. A pen lying next to where it was up to and upon closer inspection there was a line of black pen on Karin's righting hand. Toshiro sighed as he moved a little closer to her.

'What am I goanna do with you? I keep telling you to sleep more but this keeps happening.' He leaned closer to her; she was so peaceful when she slept. Although when she was awake she created quite the racket. Toshiro was about twenty cm away from her face when he felt something snag on his foot and he fell forward onto the sleeping Karin.

This is my first fic so i apologize if it is bad, i really wanna get some reviews for it. I plan to make it in chapters because it is to hard to narrow down into one story. Again i apologize for the quality and i hope you guys like it.