Wow! I'm so good! Two chapters written in a day. 'Course they're quite short compared to how much I normally write...
Thanks to: Kyon-Kyon, my best anime buddy, who encouraged me over and over to check out Bleach and to my awesome Bro, Skipper Dave, who gave me my first episode of Bleach that hooked me onto it creating an obsession.Also thanks to Ritsuko Okazaki and her awesome music that kept me from getting off the right mood!
Disclaimer: I soo do not own Bleach...I could never come up with such a great plot...
Rukia's eyes widened. Crimson. Crimson blood seeped around the cracks from under a black yukata mixing with the rain…
"ICHIGO!"
She ran over to the body cradling his head in her lap as she kneeled in the pool of blood. He coughed up more crimson liquid. "This is so weird. Usually you're so cold to me, but now, now you're warm." He smirked. "You, you idiot! Why didn't you run away! You knew you were too weak to keep on going!" Rukia cried. "I never…run away from a battle." A person fights for two things: Their Pride or their life. In this case, Ichigo had fought for both…"You stupid, stupid, foolish bastard!" She tried to heal his numerous injuries but felt continuously dizzy as she did.
Suddenly, the dizziness stopped and she felt energy returning to her as she hadn't felt in so long. "Wait…but that means…" She looked at Ichigo's face and saw it getting paler and paler. "No! No! Don't die on me, Ichigo! Don't fucking die!" She screamed working harder at healing him. "R-Rukia…" He murmured. "M-maybe…Maybe I'll…see you again…in…in Soul…Society." His brown eyes gazed into her deep blue ones slowly fading. "Don't say that! You won't leave me! You won't leave me like him! Kami, Ichigo, you're not going to die on me!" Rukia cradled him closer. "Guess…I won't…be able…to always…protect you…" Ichigo smiled.
His body went limp and she screamed into the vast night.