A/N: Hurrah! The 2nd Chapter is finally here! *jumps up and down* Sooo… I think this story will be updated everyday since I am not busy… O.o Anyhow, enjoy reading though!
Disclaimer: Nayme Shoumetsu and Kubo Tite are two different names, right?
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For You Are the One
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When Day met Night, there was a story to tell. About heavenly Light, falling in love with Dark Hell. The Light was nice and curtsied when due. The Dark had no manners, not a noted a' due. So when Light found Dark, he hugged her deep. Instead she slithered away, making Light weep.
Dark looked back before she ran, seeing Light kneeling and broken down. Dark ran over and pulled his lips up, 'Upside down goes that frown!'
She snickered and fled, back down to Hell. Light blushed and smiled, leaving as well. So when Light met Dark on that faithful day. Dark gained a moon, to lead Light's way.
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"Wake…up," A sweet, familiar voice echoed through his ears as he tried to open his arduous eyes. He felt like his body was being famished by thousands of needles; especially his right arm, pain consuming his whole body. But out of nowhere, a cool hand touched his cheeks, cupping it gently.
"Wake up… Kurosaki-kun… I can't feed on you when you're asleep. I wouldn't want to wake you up when you're sleeping peacefully."
'Feed on me…?'
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"Hey! Wake up, you dandelion punk!" A man with black raven-colored hair with eye-glasses grabbed a stubby lock of orange hair. He was wearing a white uniform along with a tie, with blue stripes representing a cross on his upper and a mantle.
"Uryu-kun, that's not very nice. He is a patient, after all." Petite and youthful, a woman with green eyes and black hair with slightly parted bangs; pulled back into a long braid was sitting soothingly in a bench. Her expression is almost melancholic. Her uniform consists of a short black kimono with a white nagajuban under it.
"I know, but – "
"Gaaah! What the hell? Let go of my hair you four-eyes!" The orange-haired young man struggled from the gripped. 'Who the hell is this? And where the hell am I?' Veins throbbing into him as he shot a death glare at 'four-eyes'. The green-eyed woman was still sitting on the bench, watching the sight in front of her negligently.
"F-Four-eyes?"
"Listen four-eyes! Or whatever the hell your name is, let go of my damn hair, right now!" Trying to stand up from the bed, his eyes widened as he felt pain expending through his body. He then lay down and closed his eyes.
"Uryu-kun, please let go of his hair. He is very tired... and is in pain." The woman stood up, walked towards him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"You're right, Nemu-san. Although, we still have to know the reason why he was lying down on the ground. He lost a luxuriant amount of blood." Sighing, he crossed his arms onto his chest and sat on the bench the woman was sitting before. Nemu, on the other hand, was standing beside the bed; staring at the redhead.
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As time passed by, the redhead awoke from his sleep; pain never leaving his body. Scanning the room, his eyes found a certain black-haired couple sleeping through the bench; each holding out each others hand. Groaning, he tried to sat up, slowly from the bed. Contemplating his body, he flinched when he saw that his right arm was being wrapped up with bandage. 'What... happened to me?' He curiously asked himself, wondering what the hell has happened to him.
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'Oh, and my name is Orihime Inoue, it's a pleasure meeting you, Kurosaki-kun'
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Eyes prevalent as plates; ignoring the pain, he stood up and head for the door, but he was blocked by a raven-haired man.
"Get the fuck out of my way." With a scowl on his face, he swore facilely, not wanting to awake the green-eyed woman still sleeping on the bench.
"I'm sorry, but you are not allowed to leave this room until you are fully healed." He said, crossing his arms onto his chest again.
"Damn four-eyes! Get out of the -"
"My names is Uryu Ishida, not four-eyes. And that woman over there is Kurotsuchi Nemu, my assistant. And you are?"
Lifting his left eyebrow, he hesitated on telling his name at first, but then eventually gave in. "Kurosaki Ichigo."
"Kurosaki eh? Despite the circumstances you are in now, why don't you tell me the reason why you were lying down on the ground? You were lucky some random person saw you and called for us."
"Tch. Mind your own business," A sullen expression still etched on his face, he once again moved through the door, "Now, I repeat myself. Get the fuck out of my way! I need to find someone!"
Ishida smirked while adjusting his glasses. "Who is this someone you speak of? Probably... your girlfriend?" He laughed furtively and slyly causing more veins throbbing into the redhead. Ichigo then lunged at him, grabbing his collar.
"Listen up, four-eyes. I am trying to find a woman whose name is Inoue," He uttered angrily, the scowl on his face deepening.
With large, extensive eyes, he managed to released himself from the gripped and slapped Ichigo with all his might. "You dandelion idiot! How stupid are you?" He bellowed, picketing Ichigo with his every move who was lying down on the ground for the umpteenth time.
"Ow! What the hell was that for? And don't call me dan - " He was cut off as a foot landed on his bandaged arm. He screamed in twinge, feeling and remembering the pain when she sucked on him.
"Everyone knows Orihime Inoue! She's the most - "
"Beautiful woman on the universe?"
"NO, YOU DULL-WITTED IDIOT! SHE'S THE MOST PERILOUS WOMAN! SHE FED ON YOU, DIDN'T SHE? OH GOD, YOU REALLY ARE A - "
"SHUT UP! And she did not fed on me!" He managed to speak, despite Ishida's foot still on his arm.
"Oh, really? Then would you explain to me why your right arm is being bandaged, right now?" Ishida, whose enunciation was pretty loud, caused Kurotsuchi Nemu to woke up. Using her left hand, she rubbed her eyes and saw what was happening.
"Uryu-kun? What are you doing to him?" Nemu stood up and immediately pushed Ishida away from Ichigo.
"Nemu-san! Orihime Inoue fed on him!" Ishida pointed at Ichigo deliriously.
Nemu blinked a few times. "Is... that... so...?" She faltered, feeling goose bumps on her skin.
"Why is everyone acting so weird around Inoue? She's - "
"Kurosaki-san, isn't it? Well you see... Orihime Inoue is a very, very dangerous... " She paused and closed her eyes, while Ishida looked at her with impressible, blue eyes.
"Dangerous? I told you she's - "
"Kurosaki-san, she is a vampire."
Ichigo sat up from the ground and stared at Nemu wide eyed. "...Vam...pi...re...?"
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"It's a beautiful life,
It's a beautiful day,
Love will wash the darkness away,
See the false story in your mind truly for what it is,
The pain isn't real,
Love is who we are,
Remember this to heal,
Only love is real,
Once blinded by the fears that we so dearly all hold,
Looking through my eyes,
A world dark and cold,
Victimizing thoughts blanketed my truth,
Wondering who I was,
What happened to the innocence of my youth?
A child inside,
Forever young we are,
Brothers and sisters of light,
Living among the stars,
Travelled far and wide in my journey on Earth,
Searched for an answer to the question,
What am I worth?
I struggled with fear,
Called for help from above,
There is no struggle,
Expressions of myself reminded me that I'm love,
Fear doesn't exist,
As long as you resist,
Your suffering persists,
A look back,
A reflection,
Seemed like wasted days,
Took that as a lesson,
To show others we can change our ways,
Conscious of a world where we are what we think,
We're the foundation of structures,
The water to the ship,
Great power that we hold,
Let's not let it sink,
I see a future divine creation,
Freedom to live and do as we wish,
The water and air is clean and the greens are rich,
We've learned our lesson and have now moved on,
Love and unity,
We remember now,
I am you and you are me.
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"Orihime?" A girl with average height, black hair and brown eyes appeared from out of nowhere. Her hair is short and dark, kept spiked out at the sides in tune with her less than feminine appearance. Tomboyish, as one might say.
"What is it, Tatsuki-chan?" Orihime Inoue still wore the same clothes when she had first met Kurosaki Ichigo. Although, she was paler than before. It was daylight, so she and her friends were hiding from their new home. Her auburn hair was tied back into a ponytail and she was standing; looking outside the window.
"This... human you fed on... Was he all right?" She stared at Orihime with inquisitive eyebrows. Leaning against the cool wall beside the window.
She nodded and said, "I think so... He's kind of weird though, he has orange hair. I've never seen one like it before," Still looking outside the window, she skittishly toyed with her dress.
"Hm... I see... Anyway, it's time for us to go to bed. Come on, Orihime,"
Eyes softening, she turned around her friend and smiled at her. "Alrighty then!"
'Kurosaki-kun... You are... the most unearthly human I have ever met..."
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Woot! I am actually working on the 3rd Chapter right now. I can post it later or tomorrow if you'd like :D
~ Nayme Shoumetsu, Out