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Trying to move felt hopeless.
I was just watching helplessly as this town became nothing but a memory. I reconized the soldier that was torturing my kin.
Some red splattered upon the uncanningly white snow, dying it pink. Corpses lied a top each other motionlessly.
It was hard to believe that a whole village, such as this, could be destroyed in only one night. I understood that we were at war with a neighboring dynasty (a/n: My cousin translated this on her cell, but I'm not sure if it's right or not, if it's not, plz let me know), but rarely did any of them attack like innocent people this. It was shameless. Usually they'd just fight a war, and the winner gets the land, but appearently this wasn't the case.
I wanted revenge. All I have left of my mom was only a turquoise fabric and a blue string.
The whole village was afraid of me. Every single person, well almost. Theres was an exception for my family and Momo.
I really don't care about any of that, though.
All of that didn't matter to me, because I have my family, and... Momo. Correction, I HAD my family and Momo.
I want revenge, so bad. I wanted to stand up, but I knew it was going to be hard, but after thinking up this crap, I was more angry than before. Not only at this conflict, but at myself.
I'd rather die than live like this. It felt like torture even though I knew that my time is drawing near, but one thing I was going to do was avenging them all. I'd rather die trying than have the last few hours or maybe even days of my life reminiscing pointless things. And regretting.
So I willed myself to to stand up no matter what.
It felt like my veins froze due to frost bite. That being true or not was beyond my understanding because my body has already started to painfully numb.
Some one once said to me that when pain is to great, you can't feel it anymore. Well, which ever idiot said that, he's dead wrong.
Sitting up alone had felt like I was being stabbed from all directions. I didn't know what I was getting myself in, and I didn't care. The very image of my best friend kept egging me on.
Finally, I was on my feet. It didn't feel like I could keep my balance. I looked to the direction of where the man used be, they were already gone. I guess they already left thinking I was dead. They were hell wrong.
But, once again, I felt hopelessness fill up my every being.
I decided to take a walk, maybe the sting of regret would ease a little. The exterior pain felt more bearable once I got used to walking, but the interior stayed the same and maybe even deepened. I couldn't tell.
I began to get lost through these woods. I started halusenating. My eyes blurred more and more until I found myself uncontious.
Before I had thought I walked into another village, but it may of been an hallusination. I couldn't tell anymore.
The sound a familiar voice penetrated my ears. I guess I was going to be im for an rude awakening. I slowly opened my tired and sore eyes.
It felt like my eyes were about to pop out of my head. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. C-could it be? It couldn't, right? But what could my eyes be seeing if it wasn't... but it was.
I had finally found my voice.
"..." I had subcontiously fummbled something. I couldn't hear it myself, but they had obviously heard it.
Though, it was unbelievable to my eyes what appeared before me was...
Okay, how bad was that? Sorry for the HitsuHina lacking-ness in these two chappies (chapters) but I'll try to put some in the next one!
But till then...
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