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I'm sorry in advance that this chapter is shorter.
Ch. 2
~ Sakura's P.O.V ~
School was done for the day and might I say my first day of school at this place was not how I planned it. I got in a fight on my first day, what would my parents think? That is if I had any. My parents were killed when I was 12 years old. I don't know how and the only thing I remember was it felt like the air was crushing me and I passed out. When I came too my parents were covered in blood and there was this gigantic bloody foot print on the floor. From what I could tell that foot print wasn't human nor animal. Since that day I haven't been my normal cheery self.
As I was walking to my apartment the air around me started feeling heavy, like when my parents were killed. At that second I heard an ear piercing scream that wasn't human. I started running in the direction of where that scream originated. When I rounded the corner I stopped in my tracks. What I saw before me was unnatural. A monster the size of a bus was fighting with two people who are dressed in black kimonos. This can't be real? While I stood there in shock a tree that the monster pulled up was coming towards me. If I don't move I will die. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact. When nothing happened I opened my eyes to see someone in front of me. I looked more closely and I saw orange hair. Wait, orange hair. Thats the boy who sits in front of me in class. I was in complete shock.
I looked around me and I saw the tree in half. Im guessing in the last second he cut the tree in half saving my life. I looked back up at him to see he was looking at me in surprise. Why would he be looking at me in surprise when I should be the one looking at him in surprise. He just cut a damn tree in half and he's fighting with a monster!
"Stay put," he ordered and ran back to fight that thing.
Like hell I plan on just stay here. I'm getting the hell away from this place. There is no way I'm going to die here, so farewell to you all. I got up and started running in the opposite direction to where my apartment is. Once I got home I plopped myself onto my bed.
"What the hell just happened to me?" I whispered and fell asleep.
~ Ichigo's P.O.V ~
When the gang and I were walking home from school Rukia's phone started beeping. That means a hollow is near by.
"Ichigo," Rukia yelled.
"Already on it," I said and took out my substitute soul reaper pass, "Keep an eye on my body will ya Chad."
"Sure thing," Chad replied.
I pressed the pass against my chest and my soul reaper form appeared along with Rukia's. We started running in the direction we sensed the hollows spiritual presser. When the hollow was in my sight I grabbed my zanpakuto from my back and yelled, "Getsuga TenshÅ!" The hollow saw my move coming and it jumped out of the way.
"We got a smart one on our hands," I said.
"Stay focused ichigo," Rukia yelled.
I tisked and held my zanpakuto in front of me. The hollow jumped back next to a tree and grabbed it. It pulled it right out of the ground and threw it at me. I flash stepped out of the way and that's when I saw that new girl Sakura from class. The tree was heading straight for her. I flash stepped in front of her and cut the tree in half. After I cut the tree I looked at her and my eye's widened. She looking straight at me! She can see me.
"Stay put," I ordered and went back to fighting the hollow.
It took some time and effort but Rukia and I finally exterminated the hollow. When we were done I turned to where Sakura should have been. Damn, she's gone. Guess I'll have to talk to her during class tomorrow.
We headed back to where Chad and Orihime were. Rukia and I got back into our bodies and we continued on like nothing happened, aside from me thinking about Sakura.
If you would please comment, I always enjoy seeing what others think of my fanfiction. Just so you know it will be awhile till I put up another chapter because my grandmother just past away. So im going through some things. I hope you understand. Thank you for your audience.
