Ok, I can't help it, I seriously need to update. Before I do update this story, I would like to recommend you people who like hollow Orihimes (It feels weird saying it like that) well, anyways I want you people who aren't lazy bum-sacks to check out Emihiro. It is an awesome story so far, and I think it has a hollow Orihime. It could be her zanpakuto, but I doubt it. Jigoku-kage is the wonderful author of Emihiro. Every time you guys review the story, I will give you a point. The people who have the highest points will get my next story. If you don't review my story, well let's just say that this story will "kick the bucket" or-well you get the point, I will stop the series, type sorta thingy ma-jig. Here's the story, enjoy and review to start racking up those points! (By the way, I was just joking about the points thingy, but I was serious about not continuing the story.) Oh and by the way, I forgot to mention this, HHHHH will stand for Hollow Orihime's point of view because I figured that if I did this-HOHOHOHO- people would think I'm crazy…which I'm not! Ulquiorra might be little out of character in this chapter.
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What? Why am I here? Speaking of here, where is here? I looked around as I saw a lush green field with flowers scattered around in random patches. There was a lake in the middle of the field with a tree next to it. Attached to the tree, there was a Tire swing along with her on it and a human version of what looked like Ulquiorra…..smiling and laughing along with the other me? I guess you could call it or me that. That '. I glanced back at the lake and noticed that there was a reflection off of it. The reflection looked the exact opposite of everything here in the meadow. I looked up and saw black twigs and vines to stand for the grass. The tree looked almost like the ones in the Hueco Mundo desert. The lake was filled with blood. Bloody red blood. Instead of two happy teenagers laughing next to a friendly-looking swing, there was the Ulquiorra I was used to, the fourth espada with a white hollow helmet over his raven hair. He was standing next to a pale figure on the swing which was now covered with hollow masks and bones instead of a rubber tire and firm rope.
Instead of the giddy, happy, orange-haired girl, there was a girl who had the same facial features except for a couple changes. The girl had bleach white hair, black lips painted in a frown, and a black dress with white outlining where there was supposed to be black on her uniform. The only place where you could consider color were her eyes. The iris was a gold-ish looking color, while everything else was black. The girl's hairpins were larger than normal. They were black and were pointy on the tips.
"Well hello, queen!" The white figure said in an eerily voice.
At first I was startled at Hollow Orihime. I have decided to call the figure "Hollow Orihime" because of her pale features and because she looked like me.
"That name you called me, Hollow Orihime or Hollow Princess? I like that name, BECAUSE I AM ONE!" Hollow Orihime roared at me.
"I suppose you want a fight" I answered Hollow Orihime's unspoken words with a different attitude. I figured that if all I did was cower in a corner while waiting for my friends to save me, I would become weaker and weaker until I turned into a useless being.
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"You 'supposed' correctly…again. " I commented, surprised that Orihime wasn't as dumb as she first appeared to be. She was kind of like a funhouse mirror. On the outside she acted and looked different, but on the inside she has always been the same smart-type kind of person. She acted dumb when surrounded with her friends.
Why I have never noticed these things of her, I didn't know. I was probably too busy planning my way to escape this way and into the dark and evil forests of Hueco Mundo. I would rather be a powerful hollow in Menos Forrest than under Aizen's control. Grrrr, whatever. Who cares what I do as long as I win?!
Holy shit! What the hell is going on? My eyes were wide in shock as I was pushed into the bloody lake.
"Who….*cough*……di-d…*cough*….*cough* th-that." I stopped spluttering blood and looked up from my spot in the red lake, the white cuffs on my sleeves and neck turning blood red from the surprise attack. Human Ulquiorra and Human Orihime had pushed her in. Great and I thought I had at least three people on her side….unless the "Queen" wanted to let her be in control for oh I don't know……forever?!
"You little brats! I'll take care of you two once I'm done with her." I then pointed to the spot where the Queen was standing. I looked back up at the human couple. The queen was standing in front of them, a look of determination on her face and her arms were spreading out in a protecting way but instead of her actions looking like a defending stance, it looked like and older version of when she used to do that with her brother.
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"Look at me brother!" squealed a happy Orihime child.
"VVVVVVVVRRRRRROOOOOOMMMMM!!" Orihime screamed while running around her smiling brother.
"I can fly!" squealed the happy child again.
"You sure can!" Sora chuckled lightly watching Orihime running torwards the wall.
"Orihime look-*thunk*
The younger Orihime sat up and smiled.
Sora smiled back at her, relieved that his younger sister didn't fall unconscious or get a really serious brain damage from the encounter with the wall.
"I'm so glad you're okay!" Sora said finally.
"I love you big brother!" The younger Orihime smiled again as she ran torwards her older brother, arms wide open again in an attempt to try to run up to him and hug him.
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I watched the innocent expression on the prisoner's face turn into an evil grin that could kill. She folded her arms patiently and waited for the white mask particles to start to gather on her face once more.
How the prisoner girl had this much spiritual energy within her was beyond me. I don't know if the girl has always had the power, hidden in her depths or she had just attained this new found power. I didn't know what was happening next because one minute I was in the Prisoner's new training grounds and the next I was staring at my old human self in a black vine field, standing next to a withered tree.
What the hell was going on here? There was another….me? There was two of me. One was what I looked like now as an arrancars and the other one was what I looked like when I was human. There was also two, no three Orihime Inoue girls. Two of them are bright and cheery. The prisoner had, of course the arrancars black-and-white uniform on while the other one was wearing a yellow dress with flower print circling the hem of the dress. The third Orihime was in a bloody looking lake that had a black and blood-stained dress on that looked similar to the uniform except for the colors.
I sensed an evil aura coming from the girl that was spluttering blood up while staring angrily at the prisoner, her other self, and my human form. The woman in the lake must be her Inner hollow. That would explain the black aura coming from her. The real prisoner was holding her arms out in front of her other self and my old human form. I don't know why she would be protecting the human version of me. That human version was dead and it had a heart. I prefer to be emotionless and quiet. It is less troublesome. If this is the woman's inner hollow, then I….. No that is physically impossible. There is no such thing as an "inner world" or "inner heart". It is irrationally stupid.
I took in the sight surrounding me. I looked behind me as I swiftly moved my feet and stared at the week presence behind me in surprise. The dead bodies of Loy and Menoly were on the ground. There spilt blood was already dry and beginning to blacken and flake into dust. As I stared at the bodies I remembered something that Lord Aizen had told me when I asked about their punishment." You can start the prisoner's training once she has regained her strength. Do not worry about Loy and Menoly I have already punished them so you have no need to do so." Huh, so that was their punishment?
I heard a gasp and looked out of the corner in my eye and saw the prisoner staring at the dead bodies. She was looking back at the bodies and then to the people she was protecting. I assumed she was trying to decide to either heal the traitors or keep the doubles protected. She pulled out her shield and set it in the spot she was standing in and started running over to where I was. I turned around to give her an icy glare.
"Do not heal them, woman. They have disobeyed the orders that were stated very clearly and they were given punishment." I kept staring at the woman with my icy glare. She returned her fairies back into the hair pins in her hair and walked to where the hollow was now standing.
"If you want to hurt my friends, you'll have to go through me first!" The prisoner declared suddenly with a new sudden seriousness on her face and in her voice.
Wait, what? Since when was I her friend? I was her comrade but not her friend. How could she call me her friend when I was the one who captured her brought her to Hueco Mundo? I was the one who made her friends and the Soul Society label her as a traitor. I was also the one who sometimes forced the food down her throat in order for her to get the nutrients that she needed.
Suddenly, the prisoner's hollow spoke up." That's okay; I was planning that from the beginning."A smile crept on her face as she started laughing violently.
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