A/N: Sooo.. this idea came to me a couple of months ago and I decided to write it down and maybe, some of you can enjoy this piece :)
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Bleach. If I did, the IchiRuki shipper would love me.
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Uncalled For
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She heard them scream. Scream her name.
They were looking for her. What should I do? I can't hide forever!
The heavy footsteps became louder and louder. She knew they would find her soon.
The dusty boxes and containers stood in a dark alley, concealing her small silhouette. Five men were searching for her. Of course, they didn't want to drink some tea with her. The intention to kill was written in their faces as clear as day.
The petite woman was simply caught being at a place, she never should have laid eyes on. It wasn't her fault!
Still, blood dripped from her raven locks onto her dirty jeans. What am I gonna do now?..
Suddenly she heard voices passing the alley. She held her breath and buried her head in her hands. The noise of their steps pounded in her ears. She wanted to scream.
After a few moments, she looked up again and tried to even out her breathing. Is it over?
Then, out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed a light shadow entering the alley. Hot tears slid down her cheeks. Oh no.. I'm going to die! Her heartbeat was caught in her throat. She didn't dare to look up and whispered a short prayer. She just waited for the impact with something deadly. The air around her became heavy. Her eyes were closed tightly as more tears streamed down her face, mixing with the dried blood.
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