Disclaimer:Yo no own bleach, in any other format that would sound strange
Jinta shifted uncomfortably as Ururu stepped gracefully along the dirty carpet on which she ook her firt steps. Her eyes were not sad but blank, she clutched the bouquet tight. She walked to the stairwell and stopped at the blood stain, ground inot the wood.
"Ni-sama." She dropped a blue dyed rose. Se walked to the top, where there was a blood stain in the carpet.
"Otou-san." She whispered dropping a black rose. She walked down the hall in front of a door with yellowing paper flowers. There huge blood stain there, along with decayed chucks of something would Jinta would rather not indentify.
"Okaa-san." She whispered as she dropped a white rose. She gently pushed open the door and walked inside. Jinta hesitantly followed. The room was extreamly frilly and girly, tons of stuffed animals and dolls. Ururu put down the bouquet and walked over to he canopy bed, she looked at the untouched silk sheets. She picked up the pink rabbit doll lying there, untouched for years, a silk ribbon was tied about its neck.
"Mimi-chan." She murmered hugging the doll. Jinta stared with little interest.
"That your old toy?"
"I used to hate it, I was annoyed about how my parents spoiled me. They bought me frilly stuff, my Ni-sama bought this. I hated it, it was too girly. But, it was first thing to make me smile." She rubbed her face against the plush. She tucked the doll under her arm, and picked up the bouquet. She calmly left the room and walked back downstair, avoiding the blood stains. Ururu walked to the wall of photos, looking at the oil portrait of the family. She lay the rest of the bouquet on the desk in front of it.
"I'm sorry." She whispered. She clutched the rabbit and walked out the door.
"Let's go Jinta-kun." Her eyes were mature beyond her years, like a woman who has seen all the cruelties the world has to offer. Jinta timidly walked next to her until they were walking along the quiet path.
"So, you were visiting your parents and brother huh?"
"Yes."
"Do you remember them?"
"Very well. I have a good memory."
"Lucky, I can't remember my mom at all, I can remeber my dad though."
"Know your mother was very sweet, and she performed her duty. And died with honor. She died trying to protect us, Yoruichi killed her by accident and made it look like a hollow." Jinta froze.
"Didn't she tell you that?"
"No, she didn't."
"I assumed she did. I'm sorry to be the one to break it to you."
"Why didn't Yoruichi tell me that she murdered my mother?"
"I don't know, she was afraid most likely."
"Why she should be I'm not strong."
"But you have me on your side, I am strong, and that woman is already on thin ice with me. Killing my parents and all." Her eyes flashed with a look that made Jinta feel faint just seeing it.
"I don't think that you could really defeat Yoruichi."
"Maybe not when I was a little girl, but I can now. I coming up on my age of awakening is approaching. Besides, I can't die unless I want to." Her face became demonic, as if drunk in her own power."W-why would you want to?"
"Living gets boring." She turned away and walked away at a faster pace."
"Who are you Ururu?"
A while later they were passing an almost empty playground. The Kurosaki twins were the only people there.
"Jinta-kun, god to see you!" Exclaimed Yuzu waving to them.
"Ah Yuzu, goo to see you!" He said slighty flustered. Karin stared at him doubtfully.
"Who's the girl? Someone yo owe money?"
"I'm Ururu." There was an awkward moment.
"Wow, you look nice. What's with th black, you go to a funeral or something."
"No, I was visiting my old house. Today was the day my family died." A silence crushed the group. Surprisingly she seemed not to feel any sadness or pain.
"I'm sorry about your family." She shrugged.
"I was so young, and I only saw my mother's body. I barely even remember the killer." She was lying for their sakes, if they knew that she conversed with her family's murder on a daily basis thing would get messy. The horrified looks of the girls caused her confusion.
"What?"
"You aren't traumatized by that?"Asked Yuzu.
"No, of course not. Why would I be?"
"They were your parents." Karin said horrified.
"It's not good to be attatched to people, especially me. Those around me die eventually." The twins exchanged glances.
"Then why do keep Jinta-kun around?"
"Because he lives for me, I saved his life. He owes me."
"So he's your slave."
"No, he may leave if he wishes, but it's not like he has any other reason for being. Beside, we're fiancés."
"Ehhhhh?????"
"Well yeah, his mother knew my parents, and I can't marry just anybody. In case I don't find someone better suited, I will marry Jinta-kun." The faces were priceless.
"She's right, my mom knew her parents. Since we both have spiritual powers, our parents thought it would be best if we married each other and kept the bloodline going. I just happened to meet her four years after Mom died and her family. Fate I guess." He grumbled embarassed, knowing the only thing he could do for her was give her children to see that Nameless didn't die out. To her, he was just an option. He knew that despite her words, she didn't think much of him.
"What's with the rabbit?" Karin asked, desperate to change the subject to something more comfortable.
"My brother gave it to me as a baby. He said it was the first thing to make me smile. This has been the first year I had the courage to go into my room, the room my mother was murdered in front of. She was disembowled." Seeing n matter what they said, Ururu would turn it into something unpleasant, they kept quiet. The stood in silence for a good five minautes, then Ururu casually tilted her head to one direction, her eyes were pale. She handed the rabbit doll to Jinta, her head not shifting.
"Jinta-kun, guide the girls home. Protect them, and take of Mimi-chan, my rabbit. If you don't I won't forgive you."
"What's going on?" He asked taking the rabbit.
"A hollow's coming, a strong hollow; and well, I'm a bit hngry." She parted her lips just enough so that Jinta could see that her fangs had grown out, since she hadn't been eating much the past few eeks due to guests always being around. Kisuke was open minded about Nameless, but that didn't mean there weren't those willing to sell her out.
"Come on girls." The girls were reluctant at first bit were ventually dragged away, while Ururu stood firm. There was a crash, and her expression remained the same. It wasn't a hollow, like she had told Jinta, it was ancar. It slithered through the air grinning at her.
"Well, well, it's been mellenia since I've seen you, Ruina-dono. Last time I saw you, you were a simpering little girl. Do you grow that slow, or have you stolen bodies that others could have used?" Her expression remained sad and ditetressed like always.
"Who's Ruina, I'm Ururu."
"So, the goddess-like beauty is playing dumb."
"I'm Ururu, daughter of Sakura and Takamaru."
"Why do you insist on lying, like you insist that you are not a monster?"
"I'm Ururu."
"Like you lie about wanting my blood even though it's part human." His face came close to her ear. He drew his head back long enough only to attempt strike her. Of course she dodged, even though it looked like she had never moved.
"That was not wise." She told him, folding her hands in front of her. She didn't notice however his tail approaching her rapidly, crushing her into the wall. She attempted to rip his tail off but e stbbe in the belly with a horn. The effect was immediate, being injured severly there once before, blood leaked from her mouth and her eyes grew blank, her grip slackened. He lunged forward and sunk his teeth into hr neck, she whimpered. He withdrew and she fell in a heap on the ground, blood dripping from her lips.
"You can't have died that easily, Ruina." As expected her eyes blinked, and with difficultly pushed herself to her feet. She pulled her scarf off and tied around her wound on her neck, her other hand to her stomach wound. She wobbled noticing her ankle was disfigured, and purplelish. Her breath was staggering, blood pouring with each breath.
"You'll pay for that." He slashed creating shockwaves that sliced up and down her body. She stumbled backwards, her sticky blood staining her stockings and dress. She glared up with pale eyes, in a burst she flew at him and sunk her teeth into his neck. She quickly let go and shifted backwards wiping hollow blood from her lips, amazed about how it mixed with her own blood. She stared up at the snarling monster. It slashed at her shoulder leaving huge gashes. She sincerely wished that Rokata kept better tabs on the souls she was in charge of. She stumbled for another attack but someone beat her to it. There was a shimmer at the creature vanished, howling as its head split. She stared in wonderment at the bright orange hair before she forced herself o faint, to appear somewhat normal.
A while later she woke up, being carried piggy-back by Ichigo.
"Hey sleepy head, finally awake?" She groaned as she attempted to get ut of his grip.
"There is no way you're walking in that condition."
"It was bigger than I thought, it caught me off guard." She murmured into his back. With some effort she slid off his back, toddling along next to him.
"You shouldn't be walking, you're injured."
"It's fine."
"You're limping."
"My ankle's broken."
"Then let me carry you."
"No. I can get home from here."
"How are you still standing, those wounds are enough to kill a human."
"Well, I think it's rather obvious, I'm not human."
"Well I know that but, wounds like that would slowed down any Nameless but you." She froze.
"There's something weird about you, power you hide."
"That's called paranoia." Without hesitation she ran off, with some difficulty. She approached the shoten and quickly entered, eager to be away from Ichigo. She opened a cupboard and pulled out a blue glass bottle. She saw that they were having a meeting and tried to sneak by unnoticed. To say the least se was unsuccessful.
"Ururu, what the hell happened to you?!" It was Renji, she swore in her head, and then turned to look at him.
"I fell down." She answered simply and continued walking to her room. Jinta slid open the door.
"Ururu,What the hell happened to you, there's no way a hollow was strong enough to do that to you." Jinta shouted.
"I fell down." She insisted. Without warning she coughed, a mouthful of blood filled her cheeks, a few drops leaked from her lips."Ururu?" Some of the people stood up.
"I'm fine, I fell on something." She rasped pulling her hand away from her stomach revealing the hole. Urahara hurried over.
"What happened?" She gave a pained smirk.
"I told you already, I fell down." Then let herself faint again, to give her tired body rest.
When she awoke she was in her bed, most of her wounds had been bandaged, ad the bottle of night blood was beside her with a cup. She filled the cup and drained it. Night blood was the best medicine there was for her species, it was a mix of hollow's blood and night shade. A mixture poisonous to humans. She stood up, surprised that her wounds hadn't closed completely yet, then again she had been pracitally starving herself because of all the shinigami around. She stretched her arms a bit and froze.
"Hey there little sis!"
P.F.S: I finally had some time to write, this story is moving along nicely of course no one else seems to think so. (side glance at audience)