Hey guys sorry for not updating and you all probably wanna kill meh. Anyway I wasn't sure what I wanted to do with this story exactly and some other stuff but here is chapter two anyway.

Enjoy and sadly I don't own any of the bleach characters.


My vision is swimming as I try to stand, pulling my sleeve down so they don't see my bandages. I wish now that I hadn't gone to the club last night and sprained my wrist while dancing, because now everyone is just going to make assumptions until I tell them the truth. I look to the idiot who decided to grab me, and thanks to that idiot, the whole class is staring at me like I grew a double head. I sent my most evil glare that could probably freeze hell as we speak. Pretty much sent the whole class running out, but too bad it didn't affect those that are already dead plus; those that traveled to the World of the Dead -otherwise known as the Soul Society. Damn today just isn't my day.

"So, you gonna explain just what the hell is with your attitude and those fucking bandages?" Damn Renji and his annoying baboon face. I turned my glare on the others and immediately wishing I hadn't, "Damnit Ichigo!"

Maybe they were right, I do dig my grave too many times with my attitude. I can see the hurt in their eyes. I can tell all they want to do is help but lately I am just so tired of fighting. I'm so tired of trying to be what they want me to be, spending my whole life worrying over every single person's life. I know I want to protect them, hell I will risk my life for them and everything. Just sometimes I need a break, sometimes I need to get out and be what I was before all this even happened. Going out with the old gang is a lot more fun than dealing with all of this drama.

"Listen, you guys, I'm sorry for all the trouble but its just a sprained wrist. I was doing some extra training in my inner world by myself last night in preparing for the battle with Aizen." I hope they buy this excuse because it's the best I have so far.

Of course with my kind of luck that ain't going to happen at all. Especially with Mrs. Closet Midget, who by the way is looking as if she wants to tie me up and throw me into hell's fire, starts flapping that trap of hers, "Really now Ichigo? Because last I checked you weren't even home last night. Coming in as late as 2 AM IN THE MORNING!"

There goes my hearing; may it rest in peace.

"I never said I did the training in my room now did I?" Giving them a stern look I started turning around wanting to head up to the roof and eat my lunch.

"Ichigo Kurosaki where exactly were you training then may I ask," Freaking Toshiro. I swear he needs to learn how to keep his mouth shut.

Now let's see, before I left the house I had checked for everyone's location. Rangiku was at Orihime's house while Ikkaku and Yumichika were both at Keigo's house. That left Chad and Uryu at their houses and Toshiro at Urahara's. Coming up to a conclusion "I was in the forest a couple miles from my house. I just needed a breather from everything so quit worrying and asking a bunch a questions. I'm not one of your subordinates Toshiro, remember that. I don't need to let you know where I am all the time and I don't need to check in with you either."

Maybe not the wisest thing to say but he can just deal with it. I know the Seireitei has been keeping me under their oh-so-watchful eye since I have been deemed too dangerous and that just makes them think they can control me. Idiots is all I'm saying. They need to get the message that I ain't their puppet that they can just send to the front lines and save their asses -even though I will do that regardless if one of my friends or family is in danger. Besides they have more experience than me so why do they need a bunch of humans anyway to help in the war?

Shaking my head to clear my mind, I look at their shocked faces, minus Toshiro who just looking pissed off. My little outburst might not have been the best course of action to take. Oh well. Heaving a sigh I turn around and walk right out the door. I keep walking down the hall to the staircase leading up to the roof. I think its time for that nap that I have been neglecting for so long. Opening the top door, I walk onto the roof, shut and lock the door, and head to my little corner that I claimed in freshman year, and died right there.

Okay maybe not die but that's how it feels. I had been getting no sleep for the last couple weeks, or was it months? Anyway lets just say I won't be joining the living for a while. Or maybe just until the bell rings for next class. Although maybe I should must skip? Should probably go even I really don't want to. I could just hope for a Hollow to appear, pretend to get a small injury, go home and crash on the bed for the next 100 years or so. Sounds like a perfect plan to me; now all I need is a hollow and I'll be good. Setting an alarm on my phone, I doze off for about thirty-five minutes, which by the way feels like two minutes instead, and head off to class to continue the torture session -I mean a lovely world of education that I will probably have no use for it in the future, as Dad would put it.

But thank sweet baby Jesus when the annoying little alarm on my badge goes off signaling a Hollow attack. I can put my plan to action!

"Ichigo! Hollow attack" I stare blankly at Rukia.

"No kidding. I got it so don't worry, later!" Before the others could protest I run out the door with my stuff since I sure as hell ain't coming back.

Leaving my body in an alleyway close to the location of the hollow, I use shunpo to get the rest of the way there.

It would appear the Hollow hasn't noticed me yet. That is just perfect; means I can finish this faster, go home, and sleep my ass off into another dimension. Grabbing the handle of Zangetsu, I jump behind the Hollow and pull the blade away from my shoulder. Feeling the white bandages unravel around the blade, I swing in an arch right at the head, satisfied when the Hollow began to dissolve into black particles. I head back to where I left my body.

Turning the corner, I see someone hovering over my body. Did I mention they were shaking that very body rather frantically? It doesn't matter, all I know is that I'm going to be feeling that for probably two days now. I was really gonna need that nap.

Walking towards my body and the annoying teen, I quickly enter my body and slam my fist in to his face.

"What the hell do you think you're doing shaking me like that!" If I had a camera, I could sell millions with that kind of look he is giving me. Up close he has shaggy brown hair that comes just above his shoulders, green eyes with a hint of gold creeping in. He stood at about 6'1" with a lithe body and some muscle. Wearing black skinny jeans and a black jacket with a dark green tank top underneath, the color of his clothes only brought out the color in his astonishing eyes. All in all he was gorgeou -yes I play for both teams so don't be hating.

"Well you do pack quite a punch there. Although I didn't expect to be hit for helping a sexy unconscious man like you. My name is Arashi, and you are sweetheart?" This guy just got socked in the face by me and he flirts with me? Either he likes to be sent to the hospital, or he is a masochist. Well let's see just how much pain he likes to be in.

"Please forgive me of my rudeness, but you see." Giving him a small smile, which morphed into a sadistic smirk I kicked my leg, hitting him right in the baby maker. "I could care less who you fucking are, if I ever see you again and you try to hit on me, I swear to God I'll -let's just say that instead of the hospital, I'LL SEND YOU TO THE MORGUE!" Turning around I grab my bag and head home for the beauty sleep I have been craving for.

Halfway home I can hear footsteps closing in on me. I swear if it's him I'm going to break his legs.

"Hey! Hold on I wanna talk to ya." Yup someone's legs are going to be broken today.

"What the hell do you want? Leave me alone!" Turning around I plant my foot into his face. Seriously when is he going to take the hint I'm not interested.

Letting out an exasperated gasp, I stay my ground and wait to hear what he has to say.

"That really hurt you know." Getting he brushes himself off he look right at me and he is…IS HE STUDYING ME?!

" Excuse me! What do you want?" Blinking, he looked shocked but quickly regain his composure.

"Sorry, but I feel like we have met somewhere. So, what is your name? It is polite to someone their name, especially since I gave you mine." Giving me a wink he sticks out his hand. If he expects me to shake his hand he has another thing coming.

"I never asked for your name and I don't plan on giving you mine. So if you will excuse I would like to go home and sleep the rest of the day off, maybe even the whole year. So bye!" Turning away I quickly run to my house, taking shortcut after shortcut until I'm right outside.

Ahh, I can just hear my bed calling for me. With that in mind I walk in, lock the door, and head right upstairs to my room where I happily throw my school bag somewhere and jump on the bed. Lets see Yuzu and Karin won't be home for awhile and neither will dad since he had some sort of meeting at the main hospital. Life couldn't get better. Knowing I had a few hours to sleep in peace I quickly doze off. Unaware that when I wake up, life is actually a major bitch.


Sorry the chapters seem short I'm working on it. Im also working on chapter three right now and hoping I can upload it next week maybe earlier.

Hoped you all enjoyed and thank you xOx ShinjiHirako XoX.

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