Hello its Mudheart again to bring you another chapter of Frozen Oasis. I was waiting for reviews again and I got one it made me so happy I decided to update. Enough of my talking, on with the Chapter. Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, sorry if I didn't put it up earlier, I don't want to get sued!

I stared at Ichigo with totally blank look that could caused a person to think I had an I.Q. of 10 when I had one of 189.

"All right shorty tell me what hap-"

"Whats your I.Q. Ichigo?" I asked with the same blank face hearing Madara laughing at him with our superior intelligence. He stared at me with a face pulled between confusion and seriousness.

"I answer my question first midget," he scowled at me his eye-brows pulling together even more.

"Hana is not a midget you big fat idiot!"shouted Madara using my voice. Quickly I clapped my hands over my mouth. My voices sometimes speak when I least expect, this right now I had least expected it. Ichigo's face pulled together even more with obvious confusion. I only thought one thing: 'I'm so screwed' The argument within my skull started with the others yelling at Madara for speaking outside my mind. Ichigo was staring at me I knew immediately that he wanted mored answers now whether I liked it or not.

Suddenly I felt an overwhelming pressure on my lungs. My right hand clapped to the floor from the pressure, my lungs felt constricted.

"This spirit pressure-- It's them...!! Rukia!!" Ichigo yelled as Rukia looked at her cellphone.

"I know!!" she yelled back both of them ignoring my difficulties breathing under the pressure.

"Two..No, six?! There's so many!!"

"Are they heading our way?"

"No..It looks like they're moving towards something, but they aren't coming this way.."

"What's going on?"

"They're spreading in all these directions..as if they're going for anyone who has even a speck of spirit power! These guys.." her look turning grave "No matter how small a person's spirit pressure is...these guys are going to try and kill them!!"

I started drowning out their word to put all my attention on breathing. My only comfort was now I knew which arc I was in. I felt the pressure getting worse. I couldn't understand why until I heard an unfamiliar voice.

"Well, well, I found a child with some spiritual pressure," suddenly I knew who he was, he was Shawlong Kufang. I stared at him as I tried to stand under the immense spiritual pressure. He seemed to be trying to tell if I was Death God or not.

"You are only a human not a shinigami aren't you," he asked I couldn't understand why he was near me. In the manga he was supposed to be fighting Hitsugaya Toshiro. When I refused to respond he decided it was time to attack me. I dove to the right to dodge his kick which I did but I fell out the window in the process.

Out of instinct I put my hands out in front of myself for landing. I soon found that was a horrible idea as pain screamed through my now both broken arms. Muttering swears under my breath I scrambled to my feet before he could hit me.

"You are causing more damage to yourself without me touching you," he mused mostly to himself. Suddenly he was in front of me, I felt some of my ribs break as he kicked me across the street. I pulled my body out of the rubble I saw a familiar captain haori and white hair that I had memorized in my dimension. Hitsugaya Toshiro had joined the fight, if we hadn't been in a life or death situation I would've squealed and glomped him like a true fangirl.

"Matsumoto take care of the girl," he commanded before attacking Shawlong. A slightly wounded Matsumoto approached me, she was probably like that from her fight with the Grimmjow's fat fraccion.

I faintly wondered why my voices had been quiet during the fight. She grabbed me gently avoiding my smashed ribs.

"I'm going to take you to Orihime's place to get you healed up," she said starting to shunpo to Orihime.

I think I blacked out during that because I woke up to see Orihime healing Rukia with a concerned Ichigo sitting beside her. Being the oh so kind person I was I didn't make fun of Ichigo, I could leave that to my sister. The thing that captured my attention the most was a certain white haired boy.

Then the fangirl in me rose at full force and as Emelia would say, poor sucker never knew what was coming. Needless to say I glomped him, and nobody had known I would do that. He yelped, I almost felt sorry for him because he did just come out of a battle seriously wounded.

Ichigo was pulling one of his weird confusion looks again and people were giving me weird looks. My joy was soon ended when he threw me off him but we were near the edge of the roof...If you get my drift you'll understand how my left arm was broken, again.

While Matsumoto scolded Hitsugaya for making me fall off the roof, I tackled Ichigo and almost made his face turn purple.

"Wait a minute Hana when did you get here?" he yelled at me like I wasn't supposed to be here.

"Silly boy I got attacked after you two left me to have an asthma attack from the spiritual pressure of those big meanies," I whined childishly "and could you take me back to the house Emelia will notice if I'm gone for too long." The weird looks I got from them increased ten fold.

"Rukia,"

"Yeah Ichigo?"

"Do you have that memory replacer with you?"

When she nodded I freaked and jumped off the roof like a person with common sense would and started running back to Ichigo's place.

After ten minutes of running I ended up in front of the Urahara Shop.

"Oh of course I would end up here with my luck," I said as I rolled my eyes turning around to take another route to the Kurosaki Clinic.

"Hana wake up," a very familiar voice said rousing me from my sleep.

"Five more minutes," I begged the voice who I had found to be my sister. She huffed at me and then said words I always dreaded.

"You have to get up if you don't want to be late for school" I suddenly was wide awake as I remember the events of last night.

"Ichigo time to wake up" another voice called form different room. Then I remembered where Ichigo was: with the vizards. Or he was going to them, I had to catch him quick before his spiritual pressure went missing.

"Emelia I have to go someplace really quick," I said pulling my self out of the cocoon of sheets I was in, but before I could leave the room she grabbed me me.

"Hold it where are you going?" I squirmed under her gaze.

"Just follow me I'll explain it on the way," I yelled racing out the front door, wincing whenever I hit a sharp rock. Emelia jogged behind me not even knowing where we were going, but I did.

Me: Yay! I'm finally done with this chapter sorry it doesn't have much humor I try to put for in next time.

Hana: But what if there is no next time!!!!111!!!

Me: Shut it Hana!!

Madara: You just told your voices to shut up...

Me: Of course I did, I wouldn't be insane if I didn't talk back to the voices! We might continue this conversation next time.

Signed out:

Mudheart