this story PLOT belongs to: COAIM(color of anime in motion) Goal for every Chapter is 1000 word, i do not own the AWESOME bleach or anything associated with it.

summary; Orihime's powers are locked for 1 year, she will be put on the stand to see if she's a traitor or not. Ichigo wants to know what happened but in order to do that he must break his promise.. Orihime becomes a Shinigami with the help of a saint lol. R&R

WOAH! a new reviewer! ;) AGAIN!

AHH! I'm so embarrassed with last chapter!! MY GRAMMER WAS TERRIBLE!! please forgive me!


Orihime felt herself blush, in embarrassment. 'I'm not a very good kisser..' But shyly she responded, after only a minute of Ichigo contributing.

'this is so wrong.'

'I betrayed him.' Pain stung her heart, she knew this was wrong in so many ways. He didn't know the truth, once he found out.. He would never look at her the same way again.

She tried so very hard to blink away the tears that were coming down, one slide down . He stopped, and looked at her moistened eyes.

"I can't." She whispered.

Ichigo felt his heart break, she can't or she couldn't? She didn't want to? She saw the look of confusion in his eyes.

"You don't know everything, Ichigo.. If you knew the truth you would never want me." She whispered and pried his hand off of her face.

His face showed hurt and suddenly he looked very wise.

"You got to live for the future, not the past," He paused and looked into her eyes, "My mom told me that." He grabbed her face and refused to let go. Putting his forhead to her's he spelled out every word that me meant.

"I. don't. care. what. you. did. This is the present, not the past." She shook her head.

He tried again, less mean. "I don't care, Orihime. I.. I- iloveyou." He bit out.


Orihime sat in Ichigo's room, completely silent. Just sitting on the bed as ichigo finished his shower. It has pretty clear that they where going to skip school today.

He tried again, less mean. "I don't care, Orihime. I.. I- iloveyou." He bit out. Everything seemed to play over and over again in her head. Everything seemed in a bunch.

"Oi Orihime where did you put the shampoo!?" Ichigo yelled from the shower.

She sat up and went up to the door.

"Gomen Nasai, I put it in the cabinet.." She shouted over the sound of pounding water.

"Do you think you could get it?" He replied.

Orihime blushed, "Hai..."

She slowly opened the door, only to see Ichigo's shadow through the duckie shower curtain. She had to giggle at the site of the bathroom, duckie themed with orange opened up the cabinet door, searching for the Shampoo.

"Ano.. I can't find it.."

"Well maybe Yuzu or Karin put it somewhere else.. Keep looking!" He encouraged.

"ITAI!" Orihime screams as she slips on the puddle and falls onto the tile.

Ichigo sticks out his head, to see Orihime sitting on the floor with her hand kneading her twisted ankle.

"Itai..Itai.!" He can clearly see her wiping her eyes.

Nearly tripping to get out of the shower he grabs a towel and warps it around his waist.

"Orihime?" He kneels next to her, inspecting her ankle.

"I twisted it." She whispers not trusting her voice. She can clearly see his 8 pack and the 'V'. She turns beat red and looks away.

He chances her gaze on his body and smirks. "Let's get you on the couch." He says. She half expects him to lend her a hand but Ichigo gently picked her up bridal style and carries her down the stairs and onto the couch, while, still in a towel.

He disappears into the Kitchen, and comes back with an ice pack in hand. "Here." He hands it to her and lays parallel to orihime, only on the ground.

"I meant what i said, Orihime. I love you."

"I know." She whispers back, "I've loved you since the day i met you."


review please. sorry for the long wait. i have a new story out !