Hello amazing readers! I am so sorry that I haven't put up a new chapter, school is getting tougher and I was in the hospital, BUT never mind that! If by some reason you want to know why; you can always PM me. ANYWHO let's get to it!

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Ichigo was sprinting at full speed towards his family clinic however, the orange-haired shinigami was trying not to bounce as much since he since had unconscious auburn-princess in his arms.

Orihime had been so frightened by her "dream" that she lost conscious. Now Ichigo was practically running for his life to help the Karakura High Goddess.

"Inoue? Hey Inoue!" There was still no response from Orihime.

"Damnit... Don't worry Inoue we're almost at the clinic. Hang on..."

Moments after, Ichigo arrived at his family clinic with Orihime, still in his arms. The boy began walking around the clinic.

"Dad? Dad where the hell are you? Why is it that whenever I need that old-goat he's no where to be found, but when I don't need him there is no way to get him off my back!"

Ichigo was jogging all over the clinic searching for his father to help the auburn-princess. The orange-haired shinigami decided to go look inside his house for Isshin, maybe he would get lucky and find him there.

"Dad are you home? Damnit," he looked down at his arms in which Orihime was in., "Sorry, I'm taking forever, I guess I'm gonna have to take you down to the hospital. Alright, let's go..."

Ichigo, once again, began sprinting towards the Karakura Hospital. After about 18 minutes of running, the orange-haired shinigami arrived at the hospital. Ichigo thought at the moment that taking Orihime into the emergency center, they would surely attend to her quicker.

The teenage orange-haired boy kicked the doors open, with a unconscious Orihime, saying...

"I need some help over here." At this point, although Orihime was out-cold, her body was trembling, she also was sweating an awful lot and her breathing became rapid. Ichigo looked down at her, a chill was sent up his spine, it made his heart sink seeing her that way. Ichigo noticed her fingers were curled and stiffened.

The orange-haired shinigami thought to himself, 'Damn, I took my sweet ass time looking for that old-goat! I am so stupid for not even noticing her current state!'

"Hey! I need help over here! Some need to help Inoue!"

A nurse noticed the two odd-colored teens at the doorway, and advised other nurses to call for the doctor and set up a patient room immediately. The nurse jogged up the Ichigo and Orihime.

"What happened?"

"Well I-"'

"Tell me on the way. Come, follow me"

"Fine, but can we hurry?" Ichigo said with his voice full of worry.

"Why so?"

'Is this guy serious? He is so damn oblivious!' he thought "She's really pale and shaking really bad and she wasn't like this like two seconds ago, so can we hurry?!"

"Oh, yes. We're here anyways." the nurse opened a door; and Ichigo and him stepped inside.

"Set her down right here Kurosaki."

Ichigo turned his head to the left and say his fellow Quincy father. The orange-haired shinigami's eyes widened in surprise to see him there.

"R-Ryuken..."

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Hello! I'm really sorry that this chapter is really short, I barely had enough time to write this little chapter.

Thanks for reading, I'll try to update the next chapter soon. Until then, BYE BYE MY CANDIES!