A/N: YAY! CHAPTER TWENTY:)
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Ichigo lay on the floor, bleeding. Rukia was over him and she sat him up. Ichigo clutched his chest and gritted his teeth. Rukia turned quickly and glared at Urahara. Urahara looked at Rukia with an expressionless face.
"YOU BASTARD!" Rukia took the spare gun out of Ichigo's pocket and held it up at Urahara. The others did the same. Urahara laughed and shook his head.
"What you don't know is that we have WAY more people than you do." He snapped his fingers. And out of nowhere men in black suits surrounded the group easily outnumbering them. They looked around in surprise and lowered their guns. Ichigo grunted.
"Why the fuck did you help me?" Ichigo looked up at the man he used to trust.
"I don't know. I guess it was… fun?" He chuckled.
"Fun? This is a sick idea of fun. Training me and sending my friends and I on a suicide mission." He coughed. Rukia went to his side and placed a hand on his shoulder. Ichigo smiled at Rukia, who had tears flowing down her face. "It's okay." He whispered.
"Aw, how sweet. It's too bad that you're all going to die." Urahara smirked.
"Why did you shoot him?" Renji asked.
"Because, it's all about revenge. I know… revenge is bitter sweet. But that's the best kind." He chuckled.
"Revenge for what?" Renji asked.
"Because his father nearly beat me half to death. And stole the one I loved. But whatever, I've taken care of the woman. Okay, kill them." Urahara turned and left. The men, about fifty of them, surrounded the group and pointed their guns at them. One of the men shot Urahara in the arm. He instinctively put up his gun and shot the man in the heart. He fell back. Ulquiorra had shot him.
"URYUU!" Orihime screamed at the top of her lungs. She cried as she looked at Uryuu's face. "YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES!" The back of his head was bleeding, her opened hand turned into a fist.
"I… love you…" Uryuu smiled.
"Shh… I love you too." Tears streamed down her face.
"Orders." Ulquiorra said. "Let's hurry." Then five of the men yelled out in pain after the sound of guns. They turned and saw, Hirano Shinji and a small girl beside him. He had a smirk on.
"Hmph, you should have asked us for help." He said. He pulled out his gun, and about three men ran. BAM. They turned again and saw Ikakku and Senna.
"GO! TAKE CARE OF ICHIGO!" Senna yelled. Rukia nodded and Chad carried Ichigo and Uryuu despite his arm.
"Why are you just standing there? Kill them!" Yamamoto said out of nowhere.
"This will be fun." Ikakku said. Senna just giggled.
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Chad, Rukia, Renji, Tatsuki and Orihime ran down the halls. They reached the opening and saw Hisana and Byakuya. Cold rain hit their faces.
"RUKIA!" Hisana ran over to her sister.
"Not now, Ichigo and Uryuu are hurt." She said. Hisana looked over at the unconscious boys, she nodded. And Chad got on with Byakuya and Rukia with Hisana.
"Where are we going?" Chad called out.
"Our place." Hisana said.
"But there's no time!" Rukia called out.
"Then we'll make time." Hisana said and she zoomed off even faster. Byakuya followed and the others struggled to keep up.
"WE'RE GONNA CRASH!" Rukia yelled.
"NO WE'RE NOT!" Hisana laughed loudly.
"Hisana, calm down." Byakuya said. Hisana stopped laughing as they turned the corner.
They dropped their bikes and ran for it. Rukia sneezed. They lay the two boys on the leather couches. Isshin came out of nowhere with a grim expression on.
"When did he get here?" Rukia looked at Isshin who had a hand to his chin.
"We decided to contact him, knowing that there would be injuries." Byakuya said. Isshin walked over to Orihime who had Uryuu's head on her lap. The blood was all over her pants but she didn't care, and she was talking to Uryuu as if he was only sleeping.
"Will he be okay?" Orihime asked, but something in her mind knew that he wouldn't be.
"He got shot at the back of his head. He doesn't have a pulse, and it seems that it has been a while… he's gone. I'm sorry." Isshin dropped Uryuu's hand slowly, and looked at Orihime who was staring at Uryuu's face.
"I knew it." She said. Despite Orihime being a little airhead sometimes, she was good at nursing people back to health; she was even good enough to be a doctor. Rukia looked at Ichigo, afraid that he would be deceased as well; she shivered at the thought.
Orihime remembered everything that happened between her and the person on her lap. She looked at Uryuu's face, and remembered his smile. She smiled despite the tears rolling down her face. From the first time they met, their first kiss, first dance…
FLASHBACK.
"Hello, I am Orihime Inoue! And you are?" She giggled.
"I'm Uryuu Ishida." He answered pushing up his glasses.
"Why don't you wear contacts?" She said.
"Huh?" He pushed his glasses up again.
"Because you keep pushing your glasses up!" She laughed.
"Um, no." He had a half-smile on.
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"Uryuu, when you kissed me… did you mean it?" Orihime looked at the boy who was holding her hand.
"Of course." He smiled.
"But, how do you know?" She put a finger on her chin.
"Because it feels right." He laughed. He kissed her on the lips and she blinked in surprise. "Did that feel right?"
"Yes it did." She laughed as he handed her his extra helmet.
END OF FLASHBACK.
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"Uryuu… we were going to get married… and have kids and… I would cook them fabulous meals… and you were going to help them with homework… and then we would get a dog… and…and…" She sobbed loudly. "I love you so much, I don't want you to go Uryuu…" She cried even more.
"Orihime, we have to clean you up." Tatsuki put her arm around Orihime's shoulders.
"No… please." She sniffled. But finally she nodded after a long contemplation. She kissed Uryuu's lips, and she got up with Tatsuki and they left for the bathroom.
Rukia smiled reassuringly to Orihime who tried her best to smile back. Rukia turned to Isshin who was looking at Ichigo's face.
"He's lost a lot of blood." He said, as he looked at Ichigo's wound. "Wash him and bandage this up. He will live; the bullet very narrowly missed his heart, narrowly. And I still feel a weak pulse so…" Rukia felt as if a huge weight disappeared off of her chest. Renji and Chad carried Ichigo off to clean and cover his wound. Rukia stayed in the living room with Isshin and her sister and brother in law. Isshin talked to them about Urahara and what his tactics might be when he all of the sudden got up.
"I have to go." He nodded to Byakuya and left.
Rukia saw Orihime come down from the stairs and she had a red nose with puffy eyes. Orihime smiled a sad smile. She sat down beside Rukia and Hisana left with Byakuya to make some soup; much to Byakuya's dismay for he absolutely hated cooking. Orihime played with her fingers and Rukia saw the blood on her pants.
"Maybe… I can give you extra pants?" Rukia said.
"No, it's okay. I doubt they'll fit me." Orihime said.
"I'm so… sorry." Rukia said.
"It's okay Kuchiki-san. He wanted to rescue you, and at least I made him happy." She said.
"But he died! He got killed! ALL BECAUSE OF ME! Hime, don't you think I should have died? Don't you think so? I would rather have died… than hurt you." She said. "It's all because of me…"
"No Kuchiki-san, if you died, I would've died. Along with Ichigo." She smiled, tears streamed down her face. "It's true that I would've loved it if Uryuu stayed alive. But there are sacrifices for every inch of happiness. The more sadness the more happiness there will be! And if you did die… I'm sure Ichigo would've killed himself for not being able to rescue you." She wiped the tears from her face. "SO SHUT UP KUCHIKI-SAN! I will find someone, and if not, I will love Uryuu forever, you know that." She grinned broadly. Rukia smiled and tears flowed down her face, she sat there, crying with Orihime.
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Ichigo woke up and saw Renji and Chad talking. Pain froze his body as he tried to sit up. He grimaced and clutched his chest. He saw the bandage and the blood, he tried to recall what happened, but the last thing he remembered was Rukia's crying face. Rukia!
"Where's Rukia?" He asked.
"Downstairs of course." Renji said. "You should rest, they'll come up with dinner soon." Ichigo's face was pale; he did loose a lot of blood.
"Ichigo, stay in bed, your body needs to recuperate." Chad said.
"But… is Rukia okay?" Ichigo asked, staring at the ceiling.
"Yes, don't worry." Renji said. Ichigo drifted off into a light sleep.
Rukia sneezed. She rubbed her nose as she chopped vegetables. Orihime and Hisana were talking bout strange food combinations like jelly and pepper, ice cream and chicken, the list would go on but Rukia would always shiver at the thought. She sneezed again.
"I think someone's talking about you Kuchiki-san." Orihime giggled.
"I wonder who it is." Hisana said.
They put the vegetables in the pot and stirred it. Renji walked into the kitchen.
"Rukia, Ichigo wants to see you, and he's trying to get up." Renji said as He ran ahead of Rukia.
They opened the door to the guest bedroom and Ichigo sat up. Rukia smiled at seeing him again, although his face was pale. He smiled at her as she walked over. Chad pushed Renji out of the room, who wanted to stay and watch, but then Tatsuki knocked him out and dragged him away.
"Your face is pale." Rukia put her hand up to Ichigo's face.
"I'm fine don't worry." He held her hand.
"That's what you said before you blacked out." She said and bit her lip.
"Don't tell me you're going to cry." Ichigo laughed.
"Of course not!" She said and wiped her eyes. "Did it hurt?" Her hand touched the bandages. "I mean when the bullet entered you."
"No, I couldn't feel anything until after the bullet went through." He said. Rukia explored his chest and abs and he laughed at how she studied every detail. "You like?"
"Shut up." She punched his face.
"HEY I'M INJURED!" He said as he rubbed his face.
"I'll bring you dinner." She said as she left the room.
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Isshin drove to the warehouse and saw Urahara outside smoking. He approached Urahara and he dropped his cigarette.
"I heard they aren't dead." Urahara said, his hand on his hat.
"Of course not." Isshin said. "Why were you trying to kill my son? Revenge right? Masaki wouldn't like this."
"Masaki? Masaki's dead." Urahara chuckled. "Besides, I wanted to hurt you bad. Like you hurt me." His face was hidden behind his fan.
"I didn't hurt you, you hurt Masaki. And she still forgave you. So I try to treat you the way she wanted me to. But for now, let's say she's not watching." He took out a rifle and aimed at Urahara.
"You're really not going to shoot are you?" Urahara said, his arms up.
"Oh yes I will." Isshin pulled the trigger. Urahara fell back; he lay there, then got back up and dusted himself.
"Bullet proof vest." He grinned.
"Figures." Isshin said. "Why not, we fight, hand to hand? Won't that be fair?"
Urahara pondered at the thought then nodded.
"But at where I choose." Isshin said.
"And where is that?" Urahara asked.
"The alley where you hurt Masaki." Isshin said. "And no minions." Urahara agreed. And they sped off.
They left their bikes in the corner and cleared their pockets. It was an old-fashioned fistfight. They took their stance. Isshin came at Urahara fist in the air and Urahara dodged it. Isshin fell forward, only to be kicked by Urahara. He slid on the cement ground. Urahara had gotten faster. He punched again but this time added a kick at Urahara's legs. Urahara fell and got up immediately, but Isshin punched him in the gut and he skidded away. Urahara got up and punched the on coming Kurosaki in the face, said man tripped him and Urahara fell on the ground. Isshin kicked him and Urahara grabbed Isshin's leg and pulled him down. He jumped up and elbowed Isshin in the back. Isshin turned over, grabbed Urahara and threw him off. He stood up. Urahara did as well. They ran at each other with fists in the air, in the last minute Isshin withdrew his arm and kicked Urahara in the gut. Urahara flew back and landed in a pile of boxes. He started coughing blood. Isshin pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Urahara. He wiped his bleeding lip.
"You're cheating." Urahara said as he looked up at the man towering before him.
"You cheated my son, my wife, and cheated my trust. Can't I cheat just once?" Isshin pulled the trigger and Urahara fell back, his chest bleeding. Masaki forgive me. But he hurt our son; I will arrange a funeral tomorrow at least.
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Rukia sneezed as she brought Ichigo's bowl up the stairs into the guest room, only to find that he wasn't there. She ran into the bathroom and he wasn't there either. She looked in her bedroom and there was Ichigo, playing with Raikou.
"Ichigo, you scared me for a second." Rukia said, as she put the tray down.
"Oh my god, I scared Rukia Kuchiki!" Ichigo laughed.
"Shut up!" She threw her sketchbook at him. "EAT!" Ichigo quickly went over to the hot bowl and sipped the soup.
"So do you like it?" Rukia said. She sneezed again.
"Yes I do." He smiled. Rukia sneezed.
"Did you know Uryuu… died?" She said.
"What?" He looked up from his bowl, with a surprised face on.
"Yeah… he got shot… in the back of the head…" She said, looking at her lap, she sniffled.
"And… Orihime?" He asked.
"She's hiding it quite well actually… but I know she's hurting." Rukia said. She sneezed again. "And it was all my fault Ichigo, all my fault…" She started crying, and she collapsed onto the ground.
"Rukia!" He said, and frantically crawled over to her side. He felt her forehead; it was burning hot. Tears were still streaming down her face. Rukia…
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A/N: YAAAY! I FINISHED TWENTY!! WOOT! 10-12 reviews please. No, It's not over yet. :P Man I really have to get Chapter three of TriAngled Love up… Well, REVIEW. Nighty, night.