Yah, the next chappie in my 'trapped series'! I notice that I go through spells. Like one moment I'll be so obsessed with Fruits Basket(owned by Natsuki Takaya) and the next it is bleach. Lately I found a really cool website that lets me read a bunch of manga...i'd tell you...but i don't know if i'd get in trouble for it. GOMENASAI!!!! Thank you all so much for your reviews!

Well here ya go...

"How long has it been?"

"I really don't know. I have a watch, but I lost track of when I last looked at it." A sigh escaped from a girl's mouth.

"Have you thought about how to escape...?" Orihime didn't want to admit that her friend had abandoned her. "Uryuu..." He looked up and sighed. He knew that she was going to ask something like "Is all hope lost?" Orihime gave a depressed look.

"Yes, Hime...?" For the last half an hour he had been shortening her name down to 'Hime. She gave a faint smile, on Uryuu had seen when she pretended to be happy.

"Do you...um...like..." Uryuu hoped she wasn't going to ask if he liked her, because he did. He would answer in a second if it wasn't for the fact that he promised himself he would never. It wasn't like he was embaressed or anything, but Orihime had a unique way of asking things. She would probably perk up and with a beaming smile say it exactly like this: "Uryuu, do you like me?!" Uryuu would have no choice but to turn her down. She liked Kurosaki and he wasn't one to steal something as wonderful as love from her. ((A.N.: I was reading Fruits Basket chapter 130 I think it was...where Tohru tells Kyo she loves him...so I'm in a romantic mood right now and will probably make this chappie all fluffy like...))

"...do you like...Kuchiki-san...?" She wasn't looking up, her hair in her eyes. Uryuu was a bit taken back. He wasn't expecting that. Of all the people, why did Orihime think he liked Rukia? Could she not see he was in love with her? But it wasn't like he put it out there for the world to see, he tried to hide it, as if love was a terrible deadly disease.

"Of course not, Orihime-san." He added the san to make it seem so much better. He wondered, though, how she would take it. He stood up and walked over to where she was sitting. He sat down three inches away(the closet isn't very big) from her. He ran his finger through her hair once then put his hands back to his side. He wanted to grab her face and hold her lips against his. He wanted to feel her breath and his in one, while they caressed each other. He wanted to run his hands up her arms and grab her tight. But that was just him and his selfishness. He was just a selfish boy with selfish desires. "Kurosaki loves her..." He finshed without thinking. He knew she was in love with him, why on earth did he just say that?! He had upset her! He said it to prove to her and him that she and Kurosaki weren't meant to be together. Why had he said it? Was it to tell her that he and her were perfect together? Or was it to make her hate him so that he could find another love?

He saw her on the verge of tears. "Ori-Inoue-san, I'm sorry...I didn't mea-" He wouldn't even say her name. He didn't deserve to. She made a little sniffle noise and wiped her eyes on her sleeve.

"N-no, it's okay, Uryuu...I just was...hoping that he didn't...I was hoping that...you loved her...and he was..." So even the happy and caring Orihime was selfish. She hoped that he was in love with Rukia so that Kurosaki was free. She even had those simple desires. Even though it was hurtful, and Uryuu had regreted it at the time, he was semi-glad that he had said what he had. If he hadn't what would Orihime do with her life? She would live on, waiting for Kurosaki to tell her that he loved her. She would wait for years, her dreams and life fading away as Kurosaki had a wife and family. She would die alone and never know love. He didn't want that for her. What he said gave her a chance to find a new love and life, even if it wasn't with him.

"Orihime...I know you are upset...stop trying to hide it." He grabbed her and held her to him. She dug her face into his chest and Uryuu felt a wetness that seeped through his shirt. By this point she was sobbing. After a few minutes, she fell asleep on his lap.

"I love you, Orihime...I just wished I could really tell you..." He pulled back her bangs and kissed her warm forehead. His lips moved down to her nose, lightly kissing it. He rose back up and stared at her lips. He wanted her and his lips to lock and to never let go. But he realized that if he did kiss her, that would be her first and he'd rather her be awake for it.

-two hours later-

"Orihime. Orihime." Uryuu shook her awake. She looked up at him with big eyes. Why does his face look so kind? As if I can tell him anything right now...does he love Rukia-chan? Is he lying about that? Or is it that he's lonely and needs someone? His eyes are so...sad...Orihime sat up and rubbed her neck. Where had she been sleeping? She looked down at Uryuu's lap. Had she fallen asleep on him?

"Yes...Uryuu...?" She was tired and wanted to go back to sleep, although this time on a bed. She gazed up at his face when he stood up. He looked at the door.

"We're going to escape." She stood up also and turned to him.

"Okay..." she glanced around the small space and wondered how they were going to get out. "...how are we going to get out?"

He gave a frown and continued to look at the door. "Unfortunatly, we are going to have to either break down the door, or..." he turned and looked at her. "...do you have Tsubaki with you?" Orihime nodded calling out her tiny friend. As he broke from her clip in her hair, he flew around, then stopped, floating in midair a couple inches from her face.

"Yeah, so who do have to beat up this time?" Tsubaki said, his voice in it's usual echoing sound. He looked around seeing nothing. "What?! You called me out, because you can't find something?" Orihime shook her head.

"No, no, Tsubaki-kun! Me and Uryuu are stuck...he told me to call you out."

Tsubaki gave a growl and with his hands on his hips, flew to Uryuu. "So, what do you want?" Uryuu pushed his glasses up in his usual manner.

"If you can, Tsubaki-san, can you break the lock?" Tsubaki flew down an inch and over to the lock.

"What do you want? I can work on it or I can just break it completly..." Orihime took a step or two over to her little friend.

"Ah, Tsubaki-kun, I think breaking it would be faster..." She glanced up to Uryuu who nodded in agreement. Tsubaki changed his form, slicing the lock in half. It broke and fell to the floor, Tsubaki returning back to Orihime's clip. Uryuu jiggled the doornob, turning and opening the door. Orihime ran out first. Outside, the sun was setting and Orihime's hair sparkled in the rays. She turned around walking a few steps backward and spread her arms out. Without thinking she ran up to Uryuu and threw her arms around him.

She pushed her lips on him and tilted her head. Uryuu was taken back. Had she been wanting to kiss him? Or had she been so excited and thankful that she did something so odd? She opened her mouth and widened her hold, allowing him to hold her better. He couldn't help but be so grateful that she was there. Kissing him. Not Kurosaki. Him. Uryuu. And that school was out. He also tilted his head and opened his mouth. He felt her breath on the inside of his cheek and he dug his tongue into her mouth, her teeth pulling back. Orihime pulled back,her teeth bitting Uryuu's bottom lip. She stepped back and spun around. She climbed on the windowsill and laughed. She's so beautiful...Orihime spun around once again, this time screaming and jumping Uryuu out of his thoughts. His eyes wided as he watched the glass shatter and Orihime fall through in a bloody mess. Her arms were ripped with cuts and she closed her eyes as she fell.

"ORIHIME!!!!!"

I am sorry. That ch. was real short. Give me more time and I'll make a better one...What will happen to Orihime. If you have any suggestions for an idea, such as a setting or a cameo of a person from Bleach or another anime. I wanted to add someone from another anime and put them in an odd situation...just cuz I've never done it. Review please!