Update time! :D I am trying to make the plot interesting, but I REALLY need you guys to review. :) Once I get 5 more reviews, I will update the next chapter... This chapter leans a little on the gruesome side, just to let y'all know.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bweech... *tear*
Just my luck
It was still dark out when Rukia woke up in her bed… 'What…? I don't remember— oh…' Rukia sat up in her bed and glanced at her alarm; 4:57am. God. This always happens when she goes to bed too early! She stumbled out of bed into her bathroom and turned on the light, leaning on the sink.
"Why… why did it have to be him…?" Of course, Rukia was distraught over the event that occurred just hours before, and Ichigo wasn't here. 'He probably took me home… I hope I didn't mention Kaien…' Too bad she didn't remember talking in her sleep. To Ichigo.
Rukia walked back into her bed and plopped down on her king sized mattress and closed her eyes to sleep. She would call Ichigo when she woke up again.
Ichigo lay in his bed with his arm rested on his forehead when his phone started to ring. 'Who would call me at 6:45am?' He picked up his cell phone off of the bedside table and looked at the caller ID. "Rukia" appeared and he quickly answered it.
"Hey, why are you calling so early?" Ichigo wondered, waiting for a response.
"Umm… I just wanted to tell you that I'm not going to be at school today and to apologize for my behavior last night. I can explain it, but not right now. Over time I will, I promise." Rukia was trying to smile on the other side of her deep frown as she curled up in her bed.
"Yeah, definitely. I won't rush you. But can I ask one question? You don't have to answer it, but I just wanted to ask it." Ichigo hesitantly said that sentence and waited.
"Yes. What is it?" Rukia responded.
"Who is Kaien?" There. He asked it. He could hear the tension and awaited her response in suspense.
"Kaien… Kaien was my boyfriend when I was in 8th grade. We dated the year I moved." Rukia was trying to hold back tears. She didn't like talking about this anymore than hearing her boyfriend talk about it.
"Oh… well, do you want me to stop by before school?" Rukia took a deep sigh.
"No… just go to school and I will call you later." Ichigo frowned on the other end, but didn't discuss it further.
"Okay. I have to get ready for school, but I love you." Rukia was startled for a second, but responded.
"I love you too, Ichigo…" He hung up and she placed her phone back on the bedside table and continued to lie in her bed for a good while. She sat there for about 3 hours thinking about random things when she got a strange urge to go to school.
"Hmm… maybe I will go to school today." Rukia got up out of bed, got dressed, brushed her teeth, and checked her phone for the time. It was 12:35pm and lunch was going to start soon, so she made Ichigo a lunch and headed to school.
Ichigo was currently headed up to the school roof to eat lunch when two arms wrapped him in a hug from behind.
"Ichi! How have you been?" It was Yume. The girl he had kissed and made Rukia jealous over. He shrugged her off of him and kept walking.
"Get lost, Yume. You know I am dating Rukia." Ichigo's signature scowl planted itself on his face as he continued to walk to his destination. Yume pouted and tried again, Ichigo never knowing how bad this next moment would be.
"Oh Ichi…" Yume spoke in a seductive voice. Ichigo sighed and turned around, only to be met with the lips of Yume Hiroshima. He placed his hands on her hips, attempting to push her off, when he heard the sound of a bag dropping to the concrete. Ichigo finally pushed Yume off and looked towards the sound. Rukia stood there with an expression that went from shocked, hurt, to angry in three short seconds.
"Rukia! It's not what it looks like! I swear. She walked up to me and kissed me!" Ichigo was pleading, Rukia still in the same position.
"But Ichi… I thought we still had a date tonight." Yume spoke in an evil demeanor with a smirk plastered across her face. Rukia's mouth hung open for a moment after that comment. She pivoted on her feet and started walking back the way she came. When she heard Ichigo's feet trailing behind her, she picked up speed, running out of the school and not even looking back once. She ran straight to her house, up to her bedroom, and cried herself to sleep once again.
Heavy footsteps trudged up to the school roof once again, eyes set on one target. Yume. When Ichigo finally found her, he grabbed her by the arm and lifted her so that she was standing straight. He reared his hand back and dragged it across Yume's face so hard, the slap echoed through the halls downstairs.
"Don't ever talk to me again. Never." Ichigo walked down the stairs and out the front door, headed to the store to grab a few things to give Rukia.
"Boss, what time will we execute the attack on Kuchiki Rukia?" The man dressed in all black was bowing, awaiting orders from his master.
"When the night falls, she will be dead. If it weren't for that boy 2 years ago, she would have been long dead." His voice carried down the hall as he chuckled deeply, his grin spreading across his face.
"Yes sir." The man stood up and exited the dark room, preparing for the fateful event soon to take place.
Ichigo had been at the store for hours, looking for the right gifts, but was unsuccessful. His feet felt like they were going to fall off.
"Ugh! Why is this so hard?" He felt like ripping his hair out at that point. He pulled out his cell phone from his backpack and dialed Rukia's number for the 13th time since lunch time. 'Come on… pick up…!'Ichigo silently begged for Rukia to answer the phone. After a couple rings, she picked up!
"Hello?" He throat sounded sore, probably from crying, and she had just woken up, not paying attention to the collar ID.
"Rukia! Thank god you answered." Rukia's face screwed up and she remembered earlier.
"Why the fuck are you calling me? Are you getting ready for your date with Yume?" Rukia spoke in a mocking tone, venom dripping off of every word.
"No! It's not like that. I was going to sit down when she called my name, I turned around, and she kissed me." Ichigo gave up on searching for things and was on his way to her house right now.
"Then why were your hands on her hips? Hmm?" Rukia awaited Ichigo's lame excuse of an answer.
"I was trying to push her off! I know it looked bad, but just let me explain. I am on my way over there right now, anyway. Are Byakuya and Hisana home?" He was trying not to speed, but his headlights were broken and the sun was setting. He was about 30 minutes away from her house by now.
"No. They are out of town. Just because I am letting you come over—" Rukia's voice faded and Ichigo heard the creak of her bed as she stood up.
"Rukia? What were you going to say?" No answer.
"Rukia! Answer me." Ichigo was cut off with a hissing noise from Rukia on the other line.
"Ichigo, I think someone is in the house…" Rukia was panicking and locked her door before hiding in one of the corners of her closet.
"Stay out of sight. I am on my way. Stay on the phone with me, okay?" Ichigo started speeding at 80 miles an hour.
"Okay, Ichigo. There is no more noise. I think their—" An ear splitting scream from Rukia cut through the phone as a man in all black, probably the same one as earlier, grabbed her arm and yanked her out of the closet, tossing her on the bed. Then the line went dead.
"Well, well, well… If it isn't Rukia Kuchiki. Hey boss! She is even hotter than in 8th grade!" The man yelled towards the door. Another man, the boss, was dressed in all black too. He approached the bed where Rukia was and pinned her down with his hands on her wrists, his knees on each side of her hips.
"Do you remember me, Rukia? Aizen-sama? Ring any bells?" He paused for a second before continuing.
"Probably not, so I will refresh your memory. I was the one that killed that boy you were with in 8th grade; Kaien was it? Ahh, yes. I can tell be the look on your face." He grinned as he looked down at Rukia. Shock and fear was written all over her face as tears started flowing down her cheeks.
"Please! I didn't do anything!" Rukia pleaded, but they were not answered. Aizen bent his head down and bit into her neck, drawing blood.
"Ahh! Stop!" Rukia was thrashing, but nothing worked. The next thing she knew, he had ripped her shirt and skirt off of her and was sucking on her nipple, biting roughly. Rukia's back arched in pain as she screamed.
"Owww!" His hand traveled lower and lower, causing Rukia to squirm even more.
"Please! I will do anything, just please don't!" Rukia's panties were ripped off violently and Aizen unbuttoned his pants, ready for penetration. All of his guards stood outside of the door quietly. Using one quick fluid motion, he was in Rukia, tearing her up from the inside out. Rukia thrashed and screamed tears spilling over the side of her face over and over again.
In the middle of this, Ichigo had arrived, heard Rukia screaming, and came running upstairs. Three men guarded the door and Ichigo easily took them out, busting down the door in the process.
"Ichigo! HELP! It hurts!" Aizen pulled out, snatched Rukia up off of the bed, and threw her at Ichigo. Ichigo caught her, and in the process, Aizen jumped out of the two story window, darting down the street.
"Rukia! Oh my god…!" Ichigo walked into the bathroom and lay her down in her giant tub and started running warm water. He tried to place Rukia in, but she wouldn't let go of his neck.
"No! Don't leave me… he might come back…" Rukia broke into hysterical crying once again and Ichigo reassured her that he would be right there next to her.
"It is okay, Rukia. I am just going to wash your body. It's alright, baby." He finally placed her in the tub, put soap on her loofah and started bathing her gently. He examined all of the bite marks that had finally stopped bleeding once he dried her off.
"Hold onto my neck Rukia. We are going to get clothes out of your closet." Ichigo picked her up bridal style, changed her, and took her downstairs with a blanket and laid her on the couch. He rocked her back and forth. He noticed her breathing got even, indicating that she was asleep. Sliding out from under her, he walked over to the kitchen, out of sight, and called the police. After that, he called Byakuya and explained what happened.
