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Remember that I own nothing. None of these Characters are originally and even the ones I thought I made myself turn out to be strangely real. Such as the fact that there really was a Lieutenant in Squad 4 with the family name Yamada during the time of Urahara's Captain Period.

(Danny)

It was a normal a day as normal was for me. I was flying home after patrolling a while and was going to get there before curfew for once. "Yes not a single ghost attack tonight. I am feeling lucky." No sooner had the words left my mouth then I had a shiver go up my spine and a pale blue mist exited my mouth. I stopped in midair and groaned. Flying straight up to have a better view and so that no stray enemy attacks would strike nearby buildings I started to use my eyes to sweep the area that I knew a ghost to be. "I just had to open my big mouth." I really should have known better. Every time I say something is looking up the universe just loves to bring me back down.

I heard a scream and some explosions. "Well I know where the ghost is now." I flew off in the direction of the explosions. And to no real surprise I found Skulker the self proclaimed 'Ghost Zones Greatest Hunter', what was surprising however was that his missiles were not aimed at me. Instead there was a young woman in strange black clothes lying on the ground. Skulker had his back to me and was pointing his guns at the girl.

"Say good night." He said with an evil smirk, because the bad guy can never settle for just your average smirk. Seriously, what is with these guys and there over the top acting? Before he could pull the imaginary trigger, I shot him in the back with an ecto-blast and he fell to the ground.

Before he could get back up I pulled out my Fenton Thermos and sucked him into it. "Good night." I said in a mocking tone. I don't know if it is smart to make fun of a guy who literally wants to skin me alive, but man is it fun. After screwing on the lid to my thermos I rushed over to see if the girl was alright.

Ok this was one strange looking girl. She looked around my age and was about my high, though seeing as I am one of the shorter guys in our school that is not saying much. She was wearing a strange black robe like outfit and her short hair was a bright blue color. Even weirder was the fact that she had been carrying a sword around with her and that she still held onto it tightly in one hand. At first I assume she had to be a ghost like Skulker but then I saw her blood. It was red.

She was injured and boy was it bad. Given how she looked and the fact that Skulker was chasing her I already knew that a normal hospital was out of the question. I gently picked her up and flew her to my room at Fenton Works. I placed her carefully on my bed making sure not to farther strain her body. I got a good look at the wound on her back. It was not life threatening but I need to clean and bandage it as soon as possible.

After making sure she was asleep I shifted back into my human self. I reached under my bed and grabbed at the medic kit. I had rarely needed it since my ghost self was pretty durable and healed faster than I could usually get to the medic kit. But Jazz had insisted that we keep one in my room at all times. I am glad she did. It meant that I wouldn't have to try to sneak it past my mom and dad since they would wonder what I needed it for, and using my ghost powers in the lab was practically suicide.

I struggled with my chivalry for a second, knowing that I would have to remove some of her clothes in order to put the bandages on. There was really no chose in the matter. Jazz was out of town and my parents were always a bad idea when it came to strange people they didn't know. I shifted her onto her stomach and remove the part of her clothes that surrounded her wound and shoulders. It was a wound caused my Skulker's arm cannon alright. I had seen it twice before, once on myself went Skulker shot me from outside my ghost senses range will I was in human from. The other time was when one of the 'Guys in White' got hit trying to catch him.

I took out the alcohol and started to clean the wound. After I was done with that I started to wrap it in the special ecto-bandages that my parents made. They were good for keeping out infections and were water proof and could absorb quite a bit of blood before they need to be changed. The entire ordeal was embarrassing for me; I had never really done anything like this before. Even with the girls rather modest chest she was still a girl and I had a hard time not looking at things will I was working. After I managed to bandage her up and gently turned her over and placed a blanket on top of her.

"It doesn't look like she will be able to leave for a while." I said more to myself than anyone else. I guess I talk to myself a little. Considering everything else, I am not too worried about that being the sign that I am going crazy. "I should probably get her something to eat. Some vitamin tables and Tylenol wouldn't hurt either."

Yes I now that it is not even close to enough but Fenton Works is an experimental workshop of death not some clinic. I went to the kitchen and made a warm meal just in case the girl work up hungry. I walk up the stairs carrying a plate of non-mutated sausages and some left over mash potato from the night before. It was not the best but I need to give her something when she woke up.

I reached the top of the start case and looked towards my room. The girl was awake and struggling to sit up. "Good to see you're awake. Though you really do need to lie down, moving will only open your wound more." I said in a cheery voice trying to calm her down. She just started at me as if I had two heads. I did not have two heads that the time.

She lifted a finger in front of me a watched me follow it with my eyes. "You can see me? How? Humans aren't supposed to be able to see Souls." This hit me like a brick, she was a Soul? I had seen them around but never one as outlandish as her. There had to be something different about her. Otherwise Skulker would not have been after her. Of course as long as she meant no threat to my town I really didn't care. In fact since Souls were invisible to normal Humans and were not made out of ectoplasm it would be much easier to hide her here will she was recovering.

"I wouldn't worry about that too much. My name is Danny. I picked you up after helping get rid of Skulker, the Ghost who shot you." I told her offering out a hand. "Since it will take you a few days to heal up, I think it would be best if you hung out around here for a while. My sister is gone to tour colleges for the weekend so you can use her room until she gets back." The girl looked at me some more. She really had a thing for staring.

Then she started to poke me with her finger as if to make sure I was real. The whole thing was so bizarre that I just had to laugh. "Strange you aren't like normal Humans. Maybe there is something wrong with you like a head injure or something."

I calmed my laughter down to a light chuckle. "I get that a lot. But no, I just can see you. We can leave it at that since I don't know how it works. I am a little curious as to, who you are, and why Skulker was after you, but it would be rude to interrogate an injured guest. But there is an invitation to talk if you want to." I presented her with the food. "I know it isn't much but I am not much of a cook. I know the wound is a little painful but you should still at least try to eat. I got some Tylenol but unfortunately that is the best we can do as far as medicine goes." She still looked a little shocked.

"I am going to leave you alone now and see if I can find some of my sister's old clothes for you to wear." I turned to walk out the door but said back as an afterthought. "There are bandages underneath the bed. You shouldn't need to change them for a few hours but if the wound reopens you might need them." As I was leaving the room I hear her talk behind me.

"Yayoi," she said softly before lifting her head and saying again with more pride. "My name is Yayoi Minamoto. Why did you help me?" She asked with a stubborn pride in her face that reminded me of Sam's.

"When I saw you I didn't realize you were a Soul but I did realize that no normal Human hospital would let you in." I said honestly. "And it is only natural to help someone who is in trouble. Wouldn't you do the same if you saw someone dying in the street?" I asked not really expecting a replied.

"No I wouldn't. Not without knowing what I was getting myself into and certainly not for a stranger." She said, I will admit that her response surprised me a little. "I don't know of anyone who would. You are just weird."

"Maybe so but you are still in no condition to leave so you will just have to stay in my weird house for tonight." I told her with a mocking tone and a goofy smile. I walked out. Since I didn't want to move her into my sister's room will she was still injured like she was, I opted to sleep on the couch. Laying down I didn't really think much about the Yayoi, I more or less fall to sleep the moment my head hit the cushions. Everything could wait until tomorrow. And besides whatever it was that was going on, it was a Soul thing and I never had trouble from Souls in the past so I doubted that it would start now. "I think I just jinxed it." I yawned as I fell to sleep.

So there you have it. Yayoi is going to be this story's version of Rukia. But since I don't believe in previously useless Characters making a comeback she is probably going to disappear as a main character, kind of like Hagrid in Harry Potter. But by the law of good story tell, if she was introduced and is in more than three chapters, she will get a back ground story.

Considering what most always come up in order for a Bleach story to get started, you all probably know what is coming next.

Remember everyone to criticize my writing style, but keep your fan juices out.