Thank computer class for free time. i wrote this over the course of three day after i had computer done. you can also thank that reason as to why it is one solid paragraph.
no names are mentioned in this fan fic but i do hope you will recognise the characters at the end of the fic. It may seen like it has nothing to do with Bleach but it will in the end so just keep reading. and REVIEW.
the lauguage is alittle choppy becaues i didn't know quite what tence to put it in, present or past, so it is now it is.
Deaths and home
She didn't know what to do; she stood in the rain as it fell around her and soaked her to the bone. It had been three years since she had left Soul Society and all she could do was wish she hadn't, wished she could take the last three years of her life back. This last year had been as close to hell as she thought possible on earth.
They had stated out so well, she'd found a home and a family to love her, or at least she found someone to love her. He wanted to protect her like he did everyone else, but in protecting her he had been unable to protect himself and a year ago he had died.
He had died in her arms as the rain poured around them, his blood mixing with it. There in the rain she had told him that she was pregnant and that he had to live to be a good father to their child. Joy had filled his face when she said it. A smile larger than anything she'd ever seen graced his features.
"Take good care of our baby. Love him to make up for me being gone." He had said.
"No you're not going to die! You're not!!"
But he had... in her arms he died that night. In the cold down pour of the early spring. Her heart broke around her.
She was found the next day by his little brother.
She became isolated form the world itself. When some one talked to her she would not hear or respond to any of them. She could only see his cold dieing face in the rain, her hands covered in his blood.
'If only she had not come to this world he would still be alive and his brother wouldn't be all alone.'
But then she would never have had the joy of knowing she carried his child. Or the pain and anger that had followed their son's birth and death.
He had been premature and weak from the distress of her loves death and so, only hours after his birth, at six months term, he had joined his father, both in life and in death. They had been with her only a short time and had been taken away before she had a chance to show them her love. And another deep wound was etched into her heart.
She fell more into herself as the days after his death passed. And the same thoughts entered her head as the time passed slower than should be aloud possible,
'If only I had died instead, if only I had never come, if only he were still alive and her dead instead she would be happy and so would he,'
If she could hear his thoughts as she spoke these words she would know this is not how he wanted her to be thinking. She should be happy for the life they had with each other and as he held his son in his arms, she could not see the tears that ran down his face for her retreating into her mind.
He looked over at his brother, he had cried every night for his big brother, but he had felt his big brothers eyes on him and knew that his big brother would not want him to be sad but to live on, so he had. But he could see like everyone else that his big brothers love was deteriorating away, fading into nothing and no matter what he said he could not brake her free of it.
Then one day she left him.
They found her in her bed clinging to his picture, her breathe was never drawn in and her body cold as ice. He knew it was for the best, he had heard her speak of Soul Society and knew where she had gone, that she would be happy now with her lover and son. And as they lay her in the ground beside his brother and his nephew, he could feel the three of them watching on. He was grown now and could cope with the loss. He cried, sure, but some of the tears were of happiness thou he knew not where they had come from.
She had left her body, her gigai, and for the first time in 3 years she returned to the Soul Society.
The first sight that came to her eyes was the tall repentance cell of the Seireitei, and there standing in front of her was her love, and in his arms was the laughing, smiling baby that she had so longed to see happy and healthy. Tears filled her eyes and she ran to them and he wrapped his arm around her, kissing her.
As she gazed down at her son with tears in her eyes and happiness in her heart, she wondered why she had not come sooner. Why she had feared that he would not be here. "Come on. Let's go home." He took her hand in his and led her away. The joy that filled her, from the man beside her and the baby that now slept in her arms, kept the questions of where they were going away.
He did not lead her very far before stopping before a large mansion. As she gazed up at it, she took a step back. They were still within the Seireitei, but souls did not live within its walls, they lived out in the surrounding districts. "What what's going on?"
Her love looked at her. "Don't you remember? This is where you lived before you left." He said to her.
"Well, yes, but what are we doing here?" Before she could get her answer, the front door opened.
A man in a black kimono under a white shinigami captains robe stood there. On his face was a cold emotionless expression, but to the girl, he was the most beautiful person in the world next to her son. She stared at him for a moment as she felt her son being lifted from her arms. She did not turn her face to her love because as soon as he held their child, she ran to the man coming down the walkway.
He had not seen them as he left the house but when she called out his name; his head swerving to her, eyes growing wide. She flung herself at him, holding onto his kimono as she cried out in joy. "Only one person will ever be able to call me father." he said looking down on her. His face was stern, just like she remembered, but she could see in his eyes the joy he felt in having his daughter back. She hugged him tightly as more tears fell.
She was unaware of the young girl that appeared at his side moments ago until she spoke, "Nii-sama, who is this?" The family of two turned to see a small raven-haired girl, also in a shinigami robe and zanpaku-to at her side, and next to her was a tall orange-haired boy in the same, the difference was that his zanpaku-to was located on his back, not at his side. From the front she could tell that it was one of the largest she'd ever seen.
But what scared her most was that she knew these people from her home in the living world. Her eyes grew wide and she shifted away from them and closer to her love that had walked up behind her.
"Nee-sama, this is your niece, mine and your sisters' daughter." Niece and aunts eyes went wide as they looked from each other to the stern faced man.
"Brother you never told me you had a daughter." The raven-hared girl exclaimed, "My sister had a child…" she faded off as she stated at her niece.
But the girl had something else to ask, "What are you saying father, these two are from, from the living world, they were at my school."
All eyes went wide at the news she had just proclamed. And for the first time the orange haired boy spoke, "That's where I've seen you! You were grades ahead of us, graduated valedictorian and; and you're-you're a shinigami!"
"Me, I've always been one I was born here in the Seireitei. Since when are you a shinigami...?"
"Her…she turned me into one,"
"That's a really stupid explanation, though your dad always was…will…some what of a help so that's probably why…."
"My dad…you know my dad,"
"Yes he helped me..." she faded off and before anyone more could speak, the baby piped up crying. All eyes turned to the brown haired boy and the child in his arms. He rocked his son back and forth, as the babies' mother looking on; she asked what was wrong, looking worried.
"It's fine. He's hunger, nothing else." father explained.
"Come, let's go inside. Get the child some food and you can explain why you have returned." The shinigami captain said, turning to the house. The mother and father followed, leaving the boy and girl with open mouths and confused faces. Before they entered the house, the captain turned to the two confused faces, "This is your nieces' good friend, and their son," he explained, "They will be staying with me from now on, Nee-sama you will escort your niece to the court-guard squad leader tomorrow. She will resume her rank in a few days and needs to start training again, unless you would like to wait a while before re-entering the 11th division?"
"No, I would like to begin training as soon as possible. It will feel like I never left that way. No one took over my seat?"
"No, I instructed the head captain to hold the position for you, in one week then you will return as 4th seat of 11th division. I'm sure the captain and vice-captain will welcome you back."
"Yes, I have missed them very much." As they entered the house they heard both boy and girl calling out questions in shock and began running to the mansion.
The ones most hear were "Brother, she's the lost fourth seat of 11th division?" even over her was her friends comment, "That girls under that freak K-K…but she's from the living world…a mother…your daughter…hey you hair-freak wait, what's going on?!"
From inside the house a large spirit energy was felt rising in anger, and large bang was hear outside as shrimp girl knocked out disrespectful boy. (about 1,750 words)
THE END??
the girl/mother is Byakuyas' daughter and for the son, his name is Daniel, Daniels father and uncle, well i will kept that anime to myself, please review.
Its edited just for you Sakura F. thanks for the help. hope you enjoied it and part two coming soon.
this will turn into one-shots or something b/c i have so much written during computer class so please return to read the next chapters. Reviews??
