TAKE IT AWAY
chappie two. Nothing might not happen for a little...
It was dark. Which was strange, because they were near Tokyo. And Tokyo was never dark. No, it wasn't dark. His eyes were just closed. He blinked them opening, met with the looming face of Hichigo.
"Hiya. Yer a heavy sleeper. We're gonna leave soon. I bough' ya a lighter too. I know ya arsonists can't go too long without 'em." Ichigo took the lighter gratefully, flicking it a couple of times and watching the little flame. "Don' set anythin' on fire, ne?" Hichigo warned with a smirk. "C'mon, we're goin' ta the subway."
"Do you even have any money?" Ichigo asked as they descended the stairs. Hichigo looked thoughtful and shook his head. Ichigo blushed. "well...I keep some... down there..." he pointed to his pants, blushing deeper.
"I was wonderin' why it always looked so heavy down 'ere! I thought ya jus' had a constant hard on." Hichigo laughed at his own vulgar words, making Ichigo blush harder. Ichigo fished out his wallet (with some disgusted looks from other people) and payed for their tickets.
Why did he want to run away as well? He didn't have to go with Hichigo any further. But the murderer didn't mind, and he didn't mind. So he supposed it was all right.
The train ride was long and weary. Most of the time he spent leaning on Hichigo's shoulder. His eyes caught sight of something hanging around the pale man's neck. " what's that?" he asked, lifting the string on his finger. The pendent kind of looked like teeth,
"It's a premature panther's jawbone." Hichigo informed, looking at it lovingly. "My boyfriend got it fer me when 'e went ta africa"
"Where's your boyfriend now?" Ichigo asked, feeling the smooth bone beneath his fingers. He found it pretty sick to have a jawbone around your neck, but he could tell Hichigo loved it. "Still in africa?"
"Heh, 'e's in the great music store in the sky." Hichigo told him, smirking mirthlessly. Ichigo's mouth formed a small 'o'. He shouldn't have said anything. "Don' look like that, yer too cute. The bastard wen' an' kicked on me. But it wasn't 'is fault, so I shouldn' be mad at 'im"
"Who's fault was it?" Ichigo's curiosity got the better of him. And he backed up off the other man's shoulder when he saw the fury behind his pretty yellow eyes.
"Aizen Sousuke killed him" Hichigo growled. His hand clenched into a fist, his jaw set. "And I'm gonna kill him for it. But, 'nough o' that now. We gotta hurry an' get ta hokkaido" Ichigo didn't bother asking what was in hokkaido for them. It was scary how Hichigo could switch moods so quickly. He was smiling at him, patting his head to smooth his worried frown away.
They camped out in the train station while they waited for morning. They were both hungry and tired, but they knew they were almost safe. At least they thought they were, they were in Kodaira after all. Ichigo hummed softly, trying to get as comfortable as he could on the bench.
"What're ya singin'?" Hichigo asked, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, under the excuse of keeping him warm.
"A lullaby my mom used to sing to me. It's stuck in my head." Hichigo smirked, drawing him close to his chest.
"Sing some lemme hear." Hichigo was such a strange guy, who burned like fire.
OWARI
yea! Chappie two! Heh. I was rolling around on my living room floor until I came up with a real plot. I gots one now. Hee hee. Aizen-chan is my plot. (Pokes lazy aizen) reveiw!