Chapter Two

It would to be hard taking the girl in if he used the front door, so Rukia suggested the window and Ichigo nearly screamed his head off at the former Death God.

"Are you out of your fucking mind? How are we going to lift her from the ground, up the tree to my window? And how do you plan on doing that?" Rukia didn't answer as she threw the unconscious person to him and climbed up the tree; leaving Ichigo waiting below. "Hey don't leave me holding dead weight!"

Rukia rolled her eyes at him. "Relax, I'm going to find something to help ok, sheesh! And besides, if she was dead, she would weight a bit more." She didn't understand the concept of 'dead weight,' but she wasn't too much aware of other words that she learned reading from the horror mangas she had. She stepped through the window and went into the bedroom.

Ichigo waited patiently when he saw Rukia appeared with a long coiled rope on her shoulder.

Where did she get that? He wondered, but pushed it aside as she let the end fall to him and he caught it and wrapped the end around the waist of the girl.

He didn't tie it too tight as he didn't want her to be choking halfway up but tie enough as he climbed up the tree and Rukia started pulling up the rope and he came in the room and helped too after entering his own body and grabbing the rope.

"Heave…ho…heave!" The two tugged up as it pulled up from the ground and to the window where Ichigo held the rope while Rukia went and pulled the body in. Rukia took the girl and laid her out on the bed as Ichigo turned on the desk lamp to give light in the room.

The girl appeared around his age to be precise, fifteen or sixteen. She had long glossy hair down her waist, black as the night but strangely he saw highlights of bright orange shining through. Her face pale and lovely and her body, well he wasn't going to go into too much detail.

All he had to say that she was definitely very slim and curvy and show some muscles in the arms and legs as she must have gone through training.

Soul Reapers training? Rukia never showed that much muscle but he guess she never have to. When Rukia decided to go check on the person's wounds, finding which seem the most needed in treat, Ichigo went to go fetch some water and towel from the bathroom.

Who was this person? And how was it possible he felt connected to her all of a sudden? These questions riddled inside his head as he left the room and headed downstairs.

Kon, the mod soul possessing a stuff lion toy was asleep under Ichigo's bed when he heard noise and had come out to see both Ichigo and nee-san dragging something in through the window.

He watched as they placed the body on the bed and then went up on the top of the bedpost by the time Ichigo turned the light on.

Before Kon's black button eyes, a beautiful girl appeared in his vision. His toy lion mouth open and would have probably fallen to the ground if it weren't sewn attach to his fluffy face. He watched as Rukia started healing her wounds, getting them closed up and the bleeding to stop. Rukia pressed a hand to the girl's forehead for ten seconds before waiting for Ichigo to return. She started to get impatient then and decided to check why it was taking Ichigo so long and left the room. Leaving Kon in the room.

Leaving Kon and the girl alone.

Alone…together…in the room.

Alone with a beautiful girl!

Kon couldn't believe his good fortune. His eyes got star like as he stared at the sleeping beauty.

"Finally!" He was leaning close to take a good look at the girl's chest.

Oh yes good size, not as big and nice as Orihime but still nice enough. Ah to lie in the valley of Heaven, and so within his reach! YOSH!

He climbed up further the post and stood above, his directed angle where he should land when he jumped.

Yes NOW! "Come to Papa!" He leaped, ready to land on the nice soft cushions but was stopped by someone grabbing his tail and was twirled about then thrown to the side of the room.

Oh, today was so not his day…

Ichigo looked backed as the possessed stuff animal hit the wall with a squeak.

Perverted souls, how he couldn't stand that thing if it try anything while some girl was out cold.

He couldn't help imagining if it took its' time while he was out to examine his sisters as they slept. Sure they were maturing and Kon wouldn't miss having an opportunity like that, being a pervert possess doll and let his sisters take him to their room while they undress.

Oh, he shutter at the thought!

Rukia appeared carrying the bowl of water and towel lying in. She wasn't surprised about Kon, he had been seemingly eyeing the girl ever since they laid her down. She shook her head and sighed.

"Baka…" She went over and stood to one side of where Ichigo was and then wringed the water out of the towel and started cleaning her.

The water was almost light pink by the time Rukia almost finished washing the girl. There was blood caked on the front of her chest and she was about ready to peel the shirt to be halfway up when a hand grabbed and stopped her hand from touching the edge of her shirt. She and Ichigo looked startled as they heard the person moaning then started getting up.

"Um…my aching back, did anyone get the license of that Hollow?" She was blinking her eyes, trying to see through the bright light and turned to see two faces by her sides.

One was a guy with bright orange hair, brown eyes and a scowl on his face with a stuff lion doll hanging on his shoulder when he was unaware as the two looked at her. On the other side was a small young woman with short black hair and eyes, violet-blue like hers staring.

The girl smiled and before anyone knew it, she grabbed Rukia and embraced her tightly.

"Kaa-san! It's you, it's really you! Oh Kaa-san I so glad to see you!"