Author's Notes: I feel so stupid for almost forgetting a holiday themed drabble! Well, here it is! I don't care what anyone says, it's still Christmas, only cause I don't celebrate those other ones.
Stupid Holidays
"C'mon! Ichigo!" Yelled Rukia, grabbing Ichigo by his arm forcefully out his warm house. Around her shoulders was a thin light blue coat lined with some sort of grey fur, she was always curious about how they made that coat, it's warmth and comfort seemed much better then anything the R&D department could ever do. She mentally noted to scold them for not making more comfortable clothing for gigais.
Ichigo, resisting with all his might, was losing this battle like always. No matter how much he tried to resist, she would always end up winning. Hell if he went down, might as well go down fighting, "Dammit Rukia!" He tried to pull his hand out from her death-grip. Who knew that for such a small girl, she had so much strength? "It's only a stupid holiday!" If there was one thing that the eleventh division could not stand up aginst, it would have to be the arguments between Ichigo and Rukia. Last time they got into one in the soul society, it was deemed hazordous to the general welfare. But no one was stupid enough to tell them that.
Her cheeked puffed up slightly from the amount of effort she was putting into pulling Ichigo, "That's right! So what's the problem with going out with me?" She argued, finally managing to get him out the front door. "Damn! You weight a lot!"
"Oh shut up! It's still too damn early!" he tried to resist her pulling, but all he was managing to get was a swollen arm. He failed to notice the clock read differently then what he thought.
"Early? It's noon you idiot!" finally getting tired of pulling him, she kicked him behind the knee and forced him to the ground, grabbing his wrists and putting all her pressure on his back. She sat on his arms and held his head down with her feet, finding herself panting from use of so much energy. At times she finds it beneficial to know binding spells, but she doesn't use them as much as she wants to. (though it does slip at times, just to keep Ichigo 'safe'. Of course everyone knows that's a lie)
"Dammit Rukia! Get your ass off my back!" he pleaded, trying to move but to little effect, just making his pain worse. For some reason or another, Rukia was good at binding people and pinning them to the ground. That was something he could never figure out.
She smiled triumphantly as she looked down at her victim, "Then say yes!" She demanded as she applied more pressure to his head, forcing more of his head into the ground.
"Fine dammit, get off me!" He finally caved in (like always) to her demands, trying harder to push her off.
Rukia playfully jumped off him, and twirled around as he got up and dusted himself off. "Heh, I knew you'd see it my way." She mused as she began to walk down the street, she placed her hands behind her back as she walked with purposeful steps. She turned around quickly, completely forgetting one piece of vital information, "So where to?"
Ichigo's anger rose quickly, first one thing now another, "Dammit! You don't even know where the hell we're going?" he fumed, staring down at her.
His female companion looked at him innocently, "Nope!" She smiled with a voice so innocent, she could possibly get away with murder, of course, that's only after Ichigo had gotten to her first, which at times seemed like a good idea. "How about this? We make this a date?" she finally said, the first idea that came to her mind.
Ichigo grumbled, the idea going through his mind, "What's your idea of a date?" Ichigo asked, doubting her R&D corrupted mind, before she could reply with one of her stupid ideas again, he stepped in, "How about we just go shopping? I gotta finish some stuff anyways." He said, putting his hands in his pockets and walking past Rukia.
"You are so hard to satisfy." She said, running up to him and grabbing his arm playfully, they walked down the street like this, gathering strange looks and comments from people Ichigo knew, but this would be one of the many times he wish he didn't know them.
Something caught Rukia's eye down the street a bit as she ran carelessly across the road, normally a quiet intersection, but all hell broke loose before his eyes. A car screeched from the end of the road, making a sudden turn, running from an unseen police car. Everything went silent in Ichigo's mind as he ran towards Rukia, only to see her look at the car that was speeding down the road.
All he could hear was the fateful 'thump' as Rukia's body skidded over the top of the car. His heart skipped three beats, as reflex and emotion took over his body, "Rukia!" He yelled, running as fast as he could towards the body that lay unconscious on the ground. As he kneeled down next to the bloodied body, he cursed himself, "God damned holidays."
