Um...I had an idea of how my story would progress, but in the situation where Hisana is in now, it's hard to maneuver the plot through it. But no worries Sakamoto Tammy! You can do it! Just go with the flow!

Anyway here is the next chapter. Please comment, and thank you to the fifty plus people that have GrimmjowxOC fanfic.

Listen to this! Isn't it positively sweet? I got it from one of the other Fanfic pen writers on their profile. But I can't remember what their name was. So thank you! And I apologize for not asking for permission!

"Oh my goodness! Hitsugaya Taicho! I didn't mean to do that!", I covered my mouth with both hands.

"...Sakamoto...that's your name right?", the little white haired boy asked.

"Y-yes."

"Ya!", I squeezed my eyes shut as he began pulling on my hair.

'Kuchiki Taicho! How could you just stand watch as this is happening to me?', I thought and tried prying his hands off of me.

"I'm in no way a little boy! I'm at least eighty years older than you! If any one here is a little boy, it's YOU!", he bellowed.

"OW! I'm a girl! Hitsugaya Taicho!", I hollered, but yet he still held a strong grip on my jet black locks.

Out of desperation, I flung my arms all over the place, trying to fend myself with the air, or anything around. And finally, I caught something soft and fluffy, and held onto it for dear life. I began ramming it into the shortest Captain's arm forcefully. This action caused him to shout out again, but held onto my hair even harder.

"Ow OW OW!", he shouted in my ear. Please keep in mind that my eyes were until now still tightly closed, and I never realized that in my awkward attempt to save myself, I ended in deeper trouble when I grabbed Hitsugaya's hair.

"Let go!", I cried and began wobbling around the spot.

"YOU let go!", he shouted back harshly in my face. We began moving clumsily around in the halls, acting like TOTAL DRUNKS.

"NO!", Hitsugaya screamed, his feet that slipped on the top stairs tumbling down a few more flights.

"Wah!", I echoed, instantly letting go of the Tenth Division Captain's hair and pulled on his Captain haori to myself. As I quickly wrapped my arms around his shoulders and back, my own legs lost ground.

We we're flung into thin air, and then gravity pulled us down onto the hard cornered edges of the staircase. That was, until I felt something on the back of my neck hold me back from my demise.

Hitsugaya Taicho and I swung around carelessly like how a swinging pendulum would vibrate on its equilibrium point crazily. When the nauseating movement ended, Kuchiki Taicho pulled us in front of his face and gave us a deadpanned look. I smiled nervously and thanked my boss. Hyorinmaru's master could only refrain from stopping himself from puking by placing his head on me as the two of us hung in the air by my Taicho's arm.

Back from the restroom...

"Man, I can't believe that YOU are the new third seat enrolled this year!"

"I said I was sorry already!", I whined, trying to smooth down my hairstyle. The Tenth Taicho's locks was as well in total disarray.

He huffed and glared at me as we both headed to the fair room where Kuchiki Taicho was waiting for us, "You girls, always making fun of me because I'm short and 'cute'. How childish!"

I ran to stand in his path, bending my spine to look at him square in the face. Reflexively, he slammed both of his palms on his tanned cheeks securely.

I returned back to earth with my normal attitude when the short Shinigami pulled his lower lip out, his eyebrows knotting together.

'He's so cute!'

"You are cu-"

"I'm NOT cute!"

I blinked twice, surprised at his remark, but slowly pulled the corners of my lips sweetly, "You ARE cute...but in a very manly way!"

He parted his lips a little, lifting his eyebrows high up to his forehead, "H-huh? M-manly?"

I regained my normal standing composure and walked happily down the hallways, "We should get going, Hitsugaya Taicho!"

I felt him slowly walking behind me. As I turned quickly back to look at him, I noticed that there was a hint of pink on his tanned cheeks.

It made me smile at him even more.

At that particular moment, when I looked back to the front again, I was nearly knocked off balance by a person.

It was The Third Company Captain.

"Ichimaru Taicho, I'm sorry!", I stuttered and clumsily bowed.

"Oh, hello Hisana!", he replied. I wanted to say that he smiled at me, but when was he NOT grinning?

"Ichimaru.", Hitsugaya Taicho grunted and stood beside me.

"Hello Captain Hitsugaya! What are you doing with our little Hisana today?", he towered over me, causing me to nervously step back.

I've never really felt too well around him. There was nothing that expressed what he truly felt about anything. What I found most admirable about his Lieutenant, Izuru, was how he could live working directly under the fox like man.

It was a common feeling I shared with Rukia, that we both trembled when within a two meter radius of Gin Ichimaru, that we were scared of him, that we hated him.

"...Well?", he tilted his head, the abnormally large grin still plastered on his face.

"...I...I...", I shook.

Tasting my fear, he bent down even lower, so that his stinging breath hissed in my ear.

"Do you need some help talking?"

"It's nothing Ichimaru, we just into each other.", Hitsugaya, pulled my arm a little.

"Hm...you tend to bump into people too often Hisana!", he slowly shook his head.

I swallowed and broke into a sweat, "I...I..."

"Just leave it Ichimaru. Come on.", the shorter white haired Taicho pulled me down the hallway.

"I'll see you later Hitsugaya Taicho! Bye bye Hisana!", he raised his voice from behind us.

I swore the back of my hair stood straight up.

When we were out of earshot, the Tenth Captain spoke out again, "Why are you so scared of him?"

"He's scary."

"So?"

"So I'm scared of him."

"You didn't even answer my question!"

"I'm still shaken up you know!", I cried and pulled my wrist out of his, trying to hold my other hand still.

He stayed silent for a while, just standing in front of the destination. And when the field of newly grown green grass blew with the cool wind, he spoke again.

"You can't let everything that's scary get the best of you Sakamoto. You have to learn how to just live with it. Like me. Everyone is scared of me, but no, I still live my life normally.", he nodded and closed his eyes.

I slowly walked over to where he was, "I'm not scared of you, Hitsugaya Taicho."

He opened hie eyes to look at me, "You're not? Don't you think that I'm like,", he frowned at me, "Like ice?"

I tilted my head to the side and replied, "You may have an ice type zanpakuto,", then I patted his shoulder, "But I don't think you're not like ice at all. Not even just a little cold!"

Giving him a smile, I waited for him to catch up to me, as I was already halfway into the building.

As he ran up to the stairs, he said these words to me:

"You remind me of my grandmother, Sakamoto."

I gasped and placed my hands on my hips, "What?"

The snowy haired boy actually smiled and continued walking up to the fifth floor.

"Hitsugaya Taicho!"

"Oi, Hisana!"

Toshiro and I turned back to see Renji running toward us, his arms waving. I waved back at him and looked down at the Tenth Division Captain.

"Hitsugaya Taicho, please go on without me. I'll get there later.", I smiled and nodded.

He looked lazily up at me and then sighed, but nodded either way.

I jumped down the stairs to meet up with the red haired fukutaicho. He doubled over, grasping his knees while attempting to catch his breath. As I patted his back, I glanced back at the field. There was no sign of Rukia anywhere.

"Renji, where's Rukia?", I asked.

He looked up at me from his crouching position, "I was just about to ask you the same question! Isn't she here?"

My eyebrows knotted together, "No...why would she be here? I thought you went to meet her...at the gates..."

"I DID. But she wasn't there."

"Did she come back before you arrived?"

"I don't know. That thought never crossed my mind."

Once he regained his posture, I told him to go to the room where our Company and Kuchiki Taicho would be in. He asked me what I would be doing.

"I'm going to go ask the gate keeper. And look around for her.", I waved and smiled, "She's bound to be strolling around the Seireitei. You should be here as fukutaicho with our Captain."

He said a quick good bye and good luck. I told him that when I found the short black haired girl, I would announce it to him as soon as possible.

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There was always bad news whenever I came to talk with the gate keeper. Rukia never showed up at anytime today. Not even yesterday.

That only meant one thing. She was going to be in trouble with the Gotei 13 when she actually came back late.

Three weeks later.

"Not yet?", I mumbled, pulling back my hair.

"I'm sorry Sixth Division Third Seat Officer Sakamoto!", the tall and brawny male bowed his head.

"Call me Hisana. That's all I need.", I smiled and turned around, waving back at him.

'Rukia, where ARE you?', I thought to myself as butterflies formed in my stomach.

There was no point to walking around the Seireitei looking for her, eve though I knew she wouldn't be anywhere here. I but did so anyway, like I did everyday now.

It had been weeks since I had last seen Rukia. Three more days and it would be exactly two months since our last encounter at the Kuchiki mansion.

As if to shove me off the brinks and into a panic attack, I stumbled across one of the most scariest men in the Court Squad Companies.

Gin Ichimaru was talking to Shuuhei's Captain, Taicho of the Ninth Division, and the kind and gentle Captain Aizen. What they were talking about, I did not exactly know. If it was anything as special as what he talks about with my raven haired Taicho, then it was just nonsense.

I silently swallowed down the lump in my throat and hid my spiritual pressure. I was never used to the fact that other Shinigami could detect my reiatsu even without seeing me, so most of the time I cloaked it so when walking around Seireitei. I knew that it was totally covered, but I was so scared of this light haired man that I had to make sure that it was two hundred percent undetectable until it I felt like a soul with absolutely no reiatsu.

I held my breath and hid behind the wall. I obviously didn't know what else to do now. Should I go past them in my merry way or scurry back the direction I came from. The latter idea was very appealing, but I was afraid that they could hear my footsteps, even though my spiritual pressure was covered. Shunpo was not an option either.

Thus, I stayed right on that spot.

They were talking about Central Fourty-Six. And then I heard mumbling. Then they spoke about Hitsugaya Taicho and 'the letter'. And one of the Sacred Grounds Building. More illegible words. And then about a Kuchiki. More specifically, they were talking about Kuchiki Rukia.

'What? Why are they talking about her?', I asked my self and clenched my fists.

None of them, well, at least, Ichimaru Taicho, would use his time of day to talk about such matters like my black haired friend's late absence. It HAD to be about something else.

I lost my composure when I heard one simple word escape his grinning lips, which I could only imagine were turning up by the second.

"...Dies..."

As I took in a sharp intake of breath, I clasped a hand over my mouth. The sound of skin hitting skin, or palm hitting cheek, shocked all three Taicho, not to mention drive me into full freak out mode.

"Who's there?", Kaname Tousen Taicho boomed.

I didn't answer, I just flashed stepped away. I had beyond reasonable doubts to believe that Gin Ichimaru figured out who I was.

My mind began to go into hyper drive when I saw my Taicho standing beside Renji, like they were waiting for something.

"Kuchiki Taicho!", I screamed and landed in front of him.

Renji took a step back when I held onto the sleeves of Byakuya's shihaikusho. The raven haired man took in a deep breath and raised one elegant eyebrow.

"Taicho! I want to ask you something.", I gasped and held onto the other end of his large sleeve.

"I'm listening, Sakamoto."

"If a Shinigami stays in the Human World longer than they are stationed there, what happens to them? I mean specifically Rukia?"

"...They will be forcibly brought back by one Captain and a seated officer of his choosing. Once they reach Seireitei soil, they will be jailed, and wait for sentencing."

"Rukia...you're talking in terms of Rukia?", I whispered.

"Of course."

I gasped and blinked, looking all over the place.

My eyes caught sight of both Zabimaru and Senbonzakura strapped securely on both of their master's hips.

"Taicho...Renji...why do you have your zanpakuto on you? It's not allowed unless you're going into action...", I whimpered.

Renji scratched his necks and stood beside me.

"It's funny you should bring all this up, Hisana."

I turned slowly to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"...", he looked over to the side nervously.

"Renji!", I cried.

I felt two large hands clasp at my fingers, pulling them off of my Taicho's uniform.

"Abarai and I have told Commanding Officer Yamamoto, that we will retrieve her from Karakura Town.", he calmly answered.

My eyes widened. My blood pumped through my veins quickly.

"...They will be forcibly brought back by one Captain and a seated officer of his choosing. Once they reach Seireitei soil, they will be jailed, and wait for sentencing."

"You're not kidding..."

He shook his head no and opened the gates, walking past me. Two hell butterflies guiding them past the shoji.

I fell to the ground, covering my mouth as the quiet sobs left it.

-TBC-

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Tammy Sakamoto