A/N: I rather like this story, but its the least favorite, and not well written either. Also, I do warn you, everything I write is rated T for profanity, and lots of it~ And slang words are also gonna be used quite often. Plus, i love to write conversations too. So, now that that's said and done, ON WITH DA STORY~
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. Never have, Never will. And I do not want to own it either. I only own my OCs, but it's illegal to own another human, so technically, I don't own them either. Its just wrong.-_-
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All you can remember after being stabbed is pain. Excruciating pain. Like your very own heart being slowly wrenched from your chest, all while being stabbed countless times with a fiery blade. But few know that kind of pain, because most did not survive the inner-hollow being created from the darkness within their own soul. And the few whom survived it are left with the constant reminder of when their lives basically ended. They will never forget it, so long as they are infected with their inner hollows. But until the day they die, they continue to fight their hollows and try to live lives like ordinary humans.
They thought the Hollowfications had stopped after them, but it hadn't. There was another Soul Reaper who was Hollowfied. She had been secretly researching the disappearances of the eight captains and lieutenants fifty years prior, and was found out by the culprit himself, Sosuke Aizen. He caused her to go through the painful Hollowfication process as her punishment. Though she had beaten her hollow, she was extremely weakened and he sent her to Hueco Mundo. Then she went into a comatose-like state for more than fifty years, resulting in her complete memory loss.
Her friends all thought it odd of her to just disappear, and were devastated when all they found of her was a large blood stain just outside the Rukongai (Where Aizen had stabbed her). But at that time, there was a hollow that had possessed the bodies of a Soul Reaper and went on a killing spree. So everyone thought that's what happened, being as several highly ranked seated soul reapers were killed, (ex: Kaien and Miyako Shiba) and she was only the fourth seat of squad nine. But a few of her closest friends and comrades never gave up hope of her still being alive.
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It has been several months since I have awakened from a coma, and I still do not remember a damn thing! And I don't even know how I survived being in a comatose-like state, and for fifty years! Its so frustrating! And the other Espada, except Nel and Starrk, are so fuckin' annoying! All they do is bitch about me about not looking looking like an Espada! I can't help I don't have bony mask or a hole! But I have proven I can act like them. I fight without mercy, though I secretly despise fighting. And miss evil, crazy voice in my head urges me to rip 'em all to pieces, limb by limb, slow and painful. while the other voice, calm and kind, tells me when to stop. And miss evil crazy voice would bitch a fit about how pathetic and weak I am. And I just say 'can-it, crazy bitch'. And the other voice, which I recently found out is my Zanpakuto, Hoshiteru, just laughs his ass off. Then, crazy bitch, or Kana, sulks in a corner. Talk about bi-polar. They have GOT to be bipolar, or just plain ol' crazy. But they obviously know who I am, because they bitch at each other about what to tell me and what not to.
'Zora, You really need ta stop rambling on and on in your head. Me and Hoshi are tryin' ta sleep! And so should you.'
'Why? So you can give me more nightmares of you killing me? I'd rather not.'
'That and ya need ta sleep, I don't wanna hear ya griping about how "Oh~ Im sooo-oooo tiiirrred~!" and then ya getting yerself killed'
'Tch. I do NOT!'
'DO TOO!'
'DO NOT!'
'DO TOO!'
'SHUT UP! You act like children.'
'SHADDUP HOSHI!' we both shouted at him.
'Ya sure are one nosy son of a bitch, ain't ya?'
'Well, I can't sleep with you two at each others throats, now can I?' he smirked, knowing he'd pissed both of us off.
' ...I didnt know the oh-so-powerful Hoshiteru needs his "beauty sleep" did you, Kana?'
'Nope. And what happened ta ya bein' all pissy and annoying? And FYI, yer more bi-polar than us ya dumb shit.'
'I just have a couple of psychotic meanies in my head. And quit acting all PMSy, everyone know voices don't PMS.'
'Yer such an ignorant bitch. I'm just as real as Hoshiteru.' Kana said, rather annoyed with Zora.
'Hey, you better watch out Zora, Kana never uses my full name unless she is pissed. At you usually. So I'd watch out or she might just materialize and try to shave all your long purple hair. Again.'
'Hahaha~ That or she'll gouge my eyes until they're black instead of blue, right?' by that time Kana was silently steaming in a corner, plotting on how to murder Zora, being her usual temperamental self.
'... Why Hoshi? I thought you were on my side ... You ditcher.' I pouted.
'I'm on both of your sides. It's just fun to piss you off is all. Now, Zora, shouldn't you be waking up about now?'
'..I was asleep?'
'Yes, are ya always gonna be this damn stupid? Now hurry up and wakes up before on of them creepers jump ya!' snickering followed.
' Bye Hoshi, have fun with Miss PMS over there.'
'I'll try. And by the way, it wont be too long before your memory is to return.' and with that said, I, Zora, started to awaken.
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- How was it? Good, Bad? Okay? I need ta know! And I'll try to do Regular, or Third persons POV for either ch 2 or 3. Also, my OCs looks will be explained by ch 3. I REALLY DONT KNOW WHO IMMA GUNNA USE AS HER PAIRING! IM LOST! And this story is gonna be quite funny. Maybe it will be mainly humor/ mystery/ romance/?, who knows? I sure as hell don't. And the next chapters will (hopefully) be longer. And I despise criticism. I'm writing this as a cell phone E-mail, so don't complain. and I know my grammar and punctuation completely, and utterly suck.