Taking Over Me
"I lie awake and try so hard not to think of you. But who can decide what they dream? And dream I do."
UlquiHime
Orihime's nights since returning for her captivity in Hueco Mundo were flooded with dreams— or rather, nightmares— of her time there.
Each and every night, flashing images and clips, complete with the flood of emotions that poured into the girl's body as the image or clip happen, would appear before her sight.
A picture of Aizen, holding the Hogekyô would flash by followed by a clip of a dying Ichigo. Grimmjow grabbing her throat so hard she couldn't breathe. Watching Grimmjow murder Luppi to receive his powers back. All the horrible, horrible things that had happened plagued her mind. But, as it always had been, in the instant before she forced herself awake, one final picture flashed before her eyes.
Emerald green eyes and a hand, stretching out towards her, practically begging for her touch.
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