Chapter 4: Like hell!
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach...
A/N: Sorry, I've been busy with exams... and I couldn't think very well of what to do next. I'll update more during the summer.
"YOU WHAT!"
Rukia and Ichigo turned to look at a very angry Morana,
"Uh... oh..."
Morana pointed at Rukia's face,
"You! You lied! To me? Oh, great, just, great!"
She turned around and starting waving her hands in the air and talking in english under her breath. Suddenly she stopped and looked at Ichigo and got right in his face,
"You, how did you do this, how did you get stronger, are you a Soul Reaper?"
Ichigo raised a brow and put his hands up,
"It was the only way!" Rukia had crossed her arms over her small chest and had a serious look on her face, "His family was being attacked by a hollow, I was too badly wounded. I ment to give him only half, but he took it all."
Morana shifted her weight and looked uneasily at Ichigo. He noticed her discomfort around him and he shrugged and grabbed one of Rukia's hands and walking home,
"I didn't do it purposely(?eep?)." He called back.
Morana widened her eyes, then frowned, and turned around towards her home. She started walking home only after looking back once more at Ichigo leading Rukia home, with a small sparkle of water in her green eyes.
Rukia clenched her teeth and looked at her petite hand trapped in Ichigo's mcuh larger hand. Not that she minded but... people were beginning to look.
"Uh, Ichigo..."
She cringed when his cutting voice growled back, "What?"
Her face was a deep crimison now, and she cleared her throat quietly, "Uh, my hand..."
His eyebrows were furrowed and her looked at their hands. His eyebrows raised and he let go of her hand quickly, the tint of red brushing his cheeks, "Sorry."
They stood uncomfortably in silence on the sidewalk, both blushing, and neither wanting to talk.
"Hey! Ichigo!"
Orhime ran towards them from the direction of the school, and smiled at Rukia, and turned her full attention on Ichigo.
"Hey, Ichigo, are you going home? You live above that clinic, right? I live down the street from there! How come we never walked home together before?"
Ichigo grimaced slightly, then frowned, the blush still was hinting on his cheeks and he coughed, "I dunno, I guess I try to get out of that place as soon as possible."
Orhime smiled, "Think we could walk home today, Ichigo?"
Ichigo looked at where Rukia was standing, but she had already left. Already yards away from them both, her arms hugging herself.
Ichigo looked at Orhime, and gave her a half shrug, "I guess."
She smiled and started walking Ichigo next to her, rubbing the back of his head and looking at the ground.
"This is so stupid, to stupid. Like hell I'm jealous, cause I'm not, I'm really not, I just don't like..."
Rukia had been pacing around Ichigo's room for the past 5 minutes, mumering under her breath, Kon watching her from Ichigo's bed. She finally stopped and sat down on the floor. Staring blankly into the wall before slamming her face into the heels on her palms and breathing deeply,
"I... I'm so jealous..."
A/N: Okay, I've been lazy! Sorry! But uh, I'll update more later this week, I have a idea where I want this to go now... Sorry it's so short.
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