I woke up on a couch, alone and cold. I almost made a whining sound when I remembered Aizen wouldn't come to me. He was dead. Then I remembered I wasn't under the tree I fell asleep under. "Hello" I called, my voice cracking.
"…You should drink some water" a voice sighed, making me shudder like only Aizen ever did to me. My ears laid themselves flat against my head as I looked up to be assaulted by blue. I stared at the ocean blue haired man with the same colored eyes and green-ish blue tattoos on his eyes. Then I noticed darker blue ears sticking out of his hair. A thin same colored tail slashed behind him. He was dressed simply in jeans and an unbuttoned red plaid shirt with a police badge attached to it. He offered me a glass with water. I took it and sipped it quietly and slowly before realizing how much I needed it. Then I gulped it rashly. "Slow down tiger…I can get you more water if you need it but it isn't going anywhere" he chuckled.
I finished the glass and lifted it up, sending him the biggest and most innocent eyes I could. He just smirked, gave a small chuckle and filled up my glass with more ice cold water which I gulped greedily. After many more glasses I set the glass down. Then I noticed I wasn't wearing my white bloodstained button up shirt but, a plain black t-shirt. Which meant someone undressed me. I blushed furiously before snapping my head up to the Neko Police Officer. "Where's my shirt" I snapped.
"It was covered in blood" the blue haired Neko sighed.
"I don't care…I need it back…it wasn't even mine" I growled.
"Well sorry…it had Sousuke Aizen's blood on it…it will be needed for this case" was his respond.
"GIVE BACK MY SHIRT" I yelled.
"No. Can. Do. Kid" he growled.
I made an huffing noise. "Ichigo" another voice stated.
I looked to the door. My eyes narrowed at the green eyed, black haired Human there. "What" I hissed.
"You are needed…we would like a statement about your master's death…since you witnessed it" the emo man asked.
"I told the police that were there…he was killed by Momo Hinamori…she isn't still locked up like you think she is" I growled.
"And how would you know this?" the emo man, who never changed in tone or expression asked.
"Because I was contacted…he told me she was free…I didn't believe him till now" I snapped.
The room went silent. I looked down and breathed in and out, trying to calm myself. "And who contacted?" came next.
"…Shiro" I said, and that was enough.
Everyone looked shocked. Shiro only does things if he thinks it will entertain him or as personal favors to people he has grown to like. Shiro makes all of his crimes a game. He kills for fun. He frees the insane and criminals. He is said to be insane though no one knows who he is. Or even if he is a he. "How did he contact you" the blue haired Neko snarled.
"Email…it said it was from a friend of mine but when I tried to trace it back it said it was from me" I replied.
"…Can you show us the email" the emo man asked.
I nodded. "I will need a computer though" I muttered.

After logging onto the computer and my email account, I found a new message marked Shiro. "Ummmm…he sent me new word" I stated, looking up.
"Open it" the emo man, or Cifer-Kun he told me.
I opened it.
Hello little Berry! I bet you believe me now. Your precious master is dead. Oops. But don't worry too much. I am done with miss Momo now. She will be next and then you can be happy. I got rid of the bitch that nearly killed your family in rage of your adoption. And the evil little mastermind you called master. You should thank me. But you sadly can't understand this reasoning yet. Oh and remember I will be watching you Aibou.
~Shiro
Ps. Keep that heart locked up, don't need it shattering again…like it will once you learn what Aizen did.
I stared at the screen. He is right about Momo trying to kill my family. But what is wrong with Aizen? "Open the first message" Ulquiorra demanded.
I nodded, opening it.
Ichigo…the strawberry kitten Sousuke Aizen adopted and turned to his little toy. I am sending an old friend to visit you and your master. Momo Hinamori, one of Aizen's many broken toys. She snapped after he drugged her, raped her, and left her to die in that trunk of his old car that was lefted in the middle of nowhere. Poor naive girl. He will do the same to you berry…he dies. Maybe we can play a game later. I am watching you.
~Shiro
"So far…this Aizen doesn't seem like the best guy" the blue haired Neko, Grimmjow snorted.
"…Shiro is lying" I muttered. "Aizen isn't anything like this" I whispered.
"How much did you really know about this guy?" Grimmjow asked.
"I have lived with him 15 years…I know him better than anyone" I pleaded.
Then my phone went off. "Who is it?" Ulquiorra demanded.
"…Gin" I replied after checking. "He is…was a friend of Aizen" I replied.
"You may answer" Ulquiorra replied.
I quickly picked up. "Hello Gin" I stated.
"Hey Ichiberry" Gin chirped, making me twitch with the nickname.
"Why are you calling…I am busy" I asked.
"…Aizen's really dead?" Gin asked.
"…Yes"
"Killed by Momo Hinamori?"
"…Yes"
"You saw?"
"...Yes"
"…With the police?"
"…Yes"
"You okay?"
"…Nope"
"…Do you want to stay with me for a bit?"
"I don't need to do that Gin"
"…Did I call at a bad time?"
"…Kinda"
"Sorry…also…I got an interesting message…shall I forward it to you…the police might want to read it"
"You can send it"
"…Bye Ichiberry…I will call back" Gin sighed before hanging up.
"Gin is forwarding me a message…said you might want to read it" I croaked. I heard the soft ping from the computer. I opened up the message, eyes widening.
Little Fox? Gin? Friend of the Berry? Of course you are all these things. I am not wrong. You should know by now that Aizen was killed. You were a close friend. I hope you watch the berry as I do. He might be a bit upset since he doesn't understand the true Aizen. Like you did. I can only hope you help him through this…unless you would like to be buried as well…cuz I can have that done in seconds. I can guess you will send this Ichigo. That is fine. My problem would be if this fell into other hands. Not the police. But ex-Shinigami. You remember. You were one but I think you have a right to read this. I would hate for Isshin or Tousen to read this. Kisuke. Tessai. Yoruichi. Aizen can't read this from Hell. Oh I write a lot don't I? Sorry for all this reading, must hurt the brain. But be warned. Hurt the berry and die. Fail to watch over him and die. Show this to the other Ex-Shinigami and be tortured and then killed.
~Shiro
I couldn't help but stare at all this. "I know all of the Ex-Shinigami…" I murmured.
"How" Ulquiorra asked.
"Isshin is my dad...Tousen was another of Aizen's friends…Kisuke and Yoruichi are my uncle and aunt…Tessai was a family friend to Kisuke and Yoruichi" I replied.
"Have Szayel do a search on all of these people as well as Aizen…something bigger is going on with this" Ulquiorra demanded to a random person who raced away, to Szayel I guess.

I am not allowed to leave the police station yet. Grimmjow got me pants though so I don't have to walk around in my boxers anymore. He bought me some lunch. He is really nice to me. I sighed, curling on the couch in the room I am staying into for now. I pawed at my necklace. A black thin Katana with red diamonds on the hind. It is very important to me. I felt my eyes tear up at the thought of its twin, a white katana with grey diamonds on the hind. Then the owner of its twin, the Neko who looked like me. The one who went crazy and murdered half of Tokyo, got locked up in a mental asylum, and then killed himself with his necklace. Yeah, my best friend was an unstable evil twin of myself. I sighed, rolling over onto my stomach. I heard a soft ping from the computer. I groaned, pulling it to me. I noticed another message marked Shiro. I opened it up.
Hey Berry. Thought you would want to know. Hichigo Shirosaki is alive…and coming to visit you. He isn't coming to kill you though. He missed you, so I helped him out, sending him your way. He is still a bit insane…actually a lot insane, but will probably still listen to you. And he still has the Katana you gave him. Only trust him and Gin. Everyone else is against you Aibou. Everyone else would stab you in the back, they don't care for you. Be careful berry, and I am watching you still, because you are my new game. Bye bye Aibou
~Shiro

I dropped the computer, eye wide with fear and tears. I faintly heard someone come in and try to talk to me. But my brain was mush. Hichigo couldn't be alive, could he?

Italics are emails…I realized I hadn't given you the second chapter yet so…HERE ^^ This story is a bit…odd… also who thinks of Shiro as an evil L? I will give you the 3rd chapter after Christmas…now I have Christmas stuff to do…bye and enjoy…also review *points at Saki who has a machine gun* Saki got an early Christmas present she would LOVE to try out.