How long has it been since Ichigo became a shinigami? I thought to myself as I walked down the street.Icouldn't clearly remember but it has probably been a week or so. I called the school to let them know that I was sick. I skipped school all these days. I had far too much training I had to catch up on. Kisuke twisted his mouth in protest when I first told him, but he just let it slide. Today, today is something important but I can't think of why.

I was on my way to the store to buy some sushi, since I didn't feel like staying at home. But before the store was even within my vision- I turned and broke off into a run. My heart raced and my vision blurred. I felt him…The Grand Fisher. He's near and this time- I'm going to kill that sticking hollow.

It seemed that the Grand Fisher was in a cemetery. That did make sense since many souls dwelled there but…Ichigo. Damn it ! Ichigo was visiting the cemetery today. How did I forget that?! I dug my nails into my palm and ran faster.

I quickly popped a green pill into my mouth. "Take my body to Kisuke's. If he doesn't ask don't say anything. Otherwise, tell him I got some business. By the way, don't get into any trouble." I instructed with haste and took off. I shunpo-ed as quick as I could.

By the time I reached my destination, I was beyond out of breath. Ugh, I knew I needed more training. I arrived just in time to see the Grand Fisher jump into the air and his presence vanished. I mentally slapped myself for being late. Another shinigami accompanied Ichigo and Rukia. I pursed my mouth in thought.

I narrowed my eyes at Rukia. If she could take care of Ichigo, maybe I should step off. I bit my lip and turned to leave.

I walked back home slowly for I didn't see why I should rush. But I was really hungry. I let out a sigh and quickened my pace.

"You're finally home!" Kisuke exclaimed as he pulled me into a hug. I sighed and tried to pull out of his grip. He wiped away his imaginary tears and chuckled. "How did Ichigo do?" Kisuke asked-just a slight bit serious.

"I was too late, I didn't get to see how he did. But he did survive." I answered with regret.

Kisuke nodded his head in understanding. "Get some sleep, Ayumi. You'll need it. By the way, I called the school to tell them that you're going to school tomorrow." Kisuke informed me. I bit my lip, nodded, and headed for bed.

I quickly changed into my pajamas, brushed my teeth, and washed my face. I climbed into my hard but comfy bed. Ichigo, what's going to happen to you? I thought as I fell asleep.

"Wake up ma'am." Ururu said, through a tiny slit of my sliding door.

"Aight, good morning, Ururu." I greeted as I pulled myself up.

"Good morning to you as well." She replied as she walked off. I quickly ran to the restroom to take a shower, brush my teeth, and change.

As I stepped into the hot shower, I felt two bruises on my body. I groaned and hurried to shampoo my blonde hair that consisted of green highlights. I snickered at the memory of Kisuke's shocked face as I came home with my green streaks. I wrapped up my shower and changed. I quickly brushed my teeth and combed my hair. I didn't bother blow drying it and left.

I gathered up my belongings and ran to the main room. "Good morning, Ayumi." Kisuke greeted with much enthusiasm. I greeted him back as I pecked him on the cheek, grabbed a piece of toast, and waved to Tessai.

I ran out and saw Jinta and Ururu doing chores. Well, mostly Ururu and Jinta just standing there. I rolled my eyes and punched Jinta on the head as I ran off yelling, "Bye~"

I jumped on my skateboard and munched on my toast. I ran my fingers through my damp hair. I skateboarded past the street Ichigo resided on. I decided that he already left so I should just keep going.

"Oi, how much times do I have to tell you to wait for me?" a familiar voice called from behind. I lazily looked over my shoulder and smirked. I got off my skateboard and scooped it into my hand. He grunted as he hurried to catch up to me.

"Where's Rukia?" I asked in a nonchalant manner. He shrugged his shoulders and tensed up from the question. I narrowed my brows and stopped walking. "What's Rukia to you?" I asked cringing in fear of the answer.

"She saved my life, and I would save her as well. I guess she's a friend." Ichigo replied not quite sure of his answer.

I nodded and dropped the topic. "Why didn't you tell me about the whole shinigami thing?" Ichigo asked with disappointment dripping like water from his words.

"I thought it would be best for you to understand the situation on your own." I said reluctantly. Ichigo doubtfully looked at me. "I'm sorry Ichigo. There wasn't much I could do. Just try to forgive me this time." I said with a sigh. He looked away and out of the corner of my eye- I saw him nod.

A hand was placed on my head gently, but firmly. "Trust me, ok?" Ichigo asked. I turned my head awkwardly and saw that the hand belonged to him…obviously. "Did you hear me?" he questioned.

"Yeah, don't worry about it." I answered.

"Ohayo Kurosaki-kun!" Orihime cried. She cringed as she saw me show up behind him. He waved in acknowledgement.

"Ohayo." She whispered to me as I walked pass her. I slightly waved to her and continued to my seat.

I sat down and suddenly Kiego jumped towards me and hollered "Bwahaha!" I jumped up, startled.

"What do you think you're doing?!" I yelped.

"You don't know?" Kiego started as he went on some rant about something T.V. show named 'Drop in'. I nodded in half understanding. I noticed that there was quite some commotion revolving around this T.V. show.

" So are you going tonight?" Kiego asked. I lifted an eyebrow and shrugged. "What?! Well you should really go! It'll be fun." Kiego cried. I sighed and brushed some hair out of my face.

"I don't know. We'll see." I answered. He let out a sigh and walked off. It seems that I'm not as fun as they'd like.

"Hey, you going tonight?" Tatsuki asked as she walked over to me.

"I don't know, are you?" I countered. She shrugged and I sighed.

"Oi, Ayumi! Are you going tonight?" Ichigo asked from behind.

I shrugged my shoulders and asked, "How about you?"

"Maybe who knows? So much people are going." Ichigo replied. I nodded and laid my head down on my arms.

Chatter was lively through the classroom. I seemed that Rukia was becoming quite acquainted with everyone. I put my head down so that my eyes weren't visible. I knew that Rukia was looking at me. I knew she didn't trust me. But as long as Ichigo was involved- I would have to change that.