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I hope you're all still following this story, and that you haven't gotten bored with it yet!
Disclaimer: I do not, repeat, do NOT own Bleach! If I did Ichigo would be the strongest Espada of them all!
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The days bled together as he watched and waited.
On one of these days, just like any other, Inoue came to visit him.
At first, he felt an unexpected rush of emotion. Of course, Inoue did not have to follow the orders given by the Central 46, as she was not a shinigami, but a human!
He greeted her with the first real smile since he'd left. Enveloping her in a hug as he led her into his room, before turning to ask her why she'd come.
She smiled her innocent smile, which soon turned into a quivering frown.
"Ku-Kurosaki-Kun, I…I came to talk to you about something!"
She sat down next to him on his bed, leaning against him gently as she wrung her hands together.
"Ku-Kurosaki-Kun…I'm worried about everyone! Because…because I'm so weak, I can't do anything to help them all! I…I just needed someone to talk to…that's all…"
A cold feeling settled in his stomach.
"Of course Inoue…you can talk to me about it, I'll make you feel better…"
He smiled at her, and spoke until she's said all she could. Then he showed her out, a bitter smile twisting his lips as he waved her goodbye.
Slowly he trudged up the stair, entered his room, and led down on his bed once more.
Staring at the ceiling, he momentarily wondered if that was all he had ever been to her; a sounding block for her grievances. A good person who made everything better, and who set all her fears aside.
He felt a tear prickle the corner of his eye, sliding down the soft curve of his cheek until it hit the white cotton of his pillow, sinking into the threads.
He ignored it, and continued to stare at the ceiling, his heart beating gently in its unyielding rhythm, completely ignorant of the turmoil raging within his soul.
Awwww shit King! Enough with the fucking rain!
A surprised chuckle escaped the teen's lips as he ran a long fingered hand through his tousled hair. Rolling over to face the wall he grinned at his inner demon.
You'll be fine Shirosaki, perhaps it'll wash away that damn attitude of yours…
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But what the teen didn't realise, was that in truth the beast within welcomed the rain.
Shirosaki danced in it with pure revelry. He yelled at the sky, shrieked in joy at the bolts of lightning, and challenged the thunder to growl louder than he.
Because he was stronger than any storm within the young warriors soul.
And now was his time.
Now was the time he would steal into the boy's essence, take advantage of his weakness, and kill off the last relics of goodness within him.
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