disclamer I do not own Bleach know matter how much I wish I did.
Chapter 1
As I walked down the stairs slowly, I expected to hear Ichigo and Dad fighting. Then I remember I will never hear or see him again. Ichigo died a week ago, he was mugged and they killed him because he fought back.
When I got to the bottom of the stairs I saw my dad and sister sitting at the table. "Karin the school called again, said you're getting into fights and ditching classes, do you have anything to say for yourself?" Ishinn asked. "yah I do I didn't start the fights they deservered it they were talking shit about Ichi-nii saying he deservered to die and all that. I couldn't handle it." I was about to cry.
"Today the services please so no after school detention today." Yuzu asked in a pleading voice.
As I walked out I said "I'll try, but no promises" I was about to close the door when I heard Dad say "She's so much like Ichigo it frightens me" I smiled softly.
*After school*
I was walking home I felt a retus. My eyes were as wide as dinner plates. That was Ichigo's spiritual pressure. I took off running. He wasn't dead… yet. When Iget my hands on him he will wish he stayed dead.
As I came into view I saw him fighting two hollows with Rukia, and watching was someone with white hair. Someone I have not seen in years.
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