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"Talking"

'Thoughts'

"Hollow talking"

8:54 P.M.

"Oi, kid wake up!" Huey felt hard kick to his shoulder. "You think he's dead Shinji?" Huey could tell that the face was and apparently there was a second person in this by name of Shinji, which Huey quickly noted as Japanese name and possibly meant that. Huey opened his eyes a bit to see that he was in a large room and the décor was of Japanese in the Edo period, with white walls and paper doors, and even a small brown dresser and desk, then he saw a window towards the right of him with a sword on the top of it .The afro headed boy turned his slightly towards Shinji and the girl. One was tall had long blonde hair and the other one had dark blond hair, with freckles and was short in size. Huey was almost taken by surprise when he saw that they wearing Shihakushō, garments of the dead soul, which reportedly seen only on the Shinigami or in this case Shinigami's. He was absolutely sure that it was the sure

'So I'm really am dead.' Huey immediately thought.

Most people would have been scared or downright hysterical, by their own death, but unlike them Huey was able to put getting information in front of personal emotion. He would not allow himself to go insane just because of dying. He also knew that there was a zero chance he would never be able to see his family or other associates, but took to working that out for another time. The brown-eyed boy continued to listen so at the right moment he could escape without being noticed so early.

"What a stupid question, Hiyori, of course he's dead or else he wouldn't be in the Soul Society." Said the one known as Shinji.

'Soul society, what the hell are they talking about?'

"Go to hell Shinji!" yelled the girl now known as Hiyori.

"That's Captain Shinji to you, monkey." Said Shinji, now turning his full attention towards the lieutenant.

"What the hell did you just say!?" Hiyori got in the captain face by this point.

"Why in the world are even here, ya brat!?" at this time Hiyori had took the liberty of tackling the long blonde haired captain to the floor and started to beat him on the face with her right sandal. At that Huey took this moment to make his escape. Without making a sound Huey made his way out the room through the window and over a wall near the building he just escaped from. As soon as he hit the ground he realized that it was night or almost getting there for was there still an orange tinge here and there. He noticed that the place was bigger than he had expected and oddly enough everything was solid concrete, instead of grass and trees. The young soul looked both left and right only to see that they both look the same.

"What the-THE KID LEFT!" screamed Hiyori. "We gotta go get him!"

Shinji slightly winced at the tone she was using. "No duh, pip-squeak, yelling in my ear won't help…"

Shinji looked over to the futon the soul was just sleeping on not too long ago; he had already had thought of way to get the soul without harming him too much, he may have the average spiritual energy of a seasoned lieutenant but he was about as dangerous as a man who didn't know how wield a sword. As Hiyori had already left room running Shinji walked out the room, turning off the light and closing the door, without even noticing that the sword from atop of the window sill had mysteriously disappeared.

The afro-headed boy gritted his as he made the decision to take the right path, making sure to move as silently as possible. He made one glance back to the window as he ran; about 10 minutes later he mentally grimaced at the silence. 'If they're not coming after me, than that means their either watching me or going to get help…..wait a minute, there were two people in the room with me which means that while one is tailing me the other is-

As he rounded a corner he jumped over the obstacle that apparently was trying to block his path and made a complete frontal turn to face his pursuer. As he Huey stood up to his full height which was about was 4'8 .

Huey began in fluent Japanese's "So you're the one who's been chasing me for the past ," Huey looked at a naked spot were his watch used to be before he had died, a bored grimace crossing as he looked back up. "Why are you trying to stop me from escaping this place?"

"What the hell do you mean 'escape', there no way you could ever hide from us?"

"Well then, Hiyori-san, when you say 'us' I'm guessing you mean the soul society." Huey said as more of a statement than question.

"What in the…how do you know my name and about the Soul Society as far as I know, this your first time ever coming to Seireitei." Hiyori eyes narrowed as she began to reach for her Zanpakutō. Huey saw this and began to go for the sword that he took from room he had stayed in which was strapped in his belt loop.

"You and Shinji-san, I believe his name was, need to keep your mouth shut around potential enemies."

Hiyori's eyes widened at the weapon she noticed him going for."A Zanpakutō but…but…no way!"

'Zanpakutō?' The young soul thought for a second but stored those thoughts for later, he was in fight now.

Hiyori shook her head from the surprise and decided to put this in the report for her captain, He would need to here this. Hiyori then drew her weapon deciding to hurry up knock this kid out. If he already drew a Zanpakutō, who knew what else he could do. Hiyori glared at the boy before and Huey kept his regular scowl on his face, gripping his sword while it was still in its sheath, he didn't want to kill there girl. Huey stood in his regular stance, which was the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryū, an ancient ken-justu style from the Sengoku Jidai developed to allow a single samurai to defeat numerous foes single-handedly if not one. Hiyori, not knowing this stance, charged straight at him. The black pre-teen closed his eyes and calmly inhaled and exhaled as time slowed down 'In….out…in…' as soon as Hiyori was about to strike with the flat of her blade, Huey eyes snapped open as he sidesteps Hiyori's charge and moving past her. Spinning in a full circle, adding momentum and force to the strength of the sword swing, and then he aimed at the back of her neck. With a small thwack, Hiyori fell to the ground unconscious and Zanpakutō clattering to the concrete ground. The young soul stood from his stance, putting the borrowed sword back in his belt loop. He let out the breath he was holding 'Out…' Huey looked up to the realizing the sun had already set about a few minutes ago. He then looked back to Hiyori who was still unconscious, for a second he thought about leaving her outside at night, then sighed already walking towards the sleeping girl. ============================ A/N usually I'd stop right here, but I think I should start making at least 2k word chapters, if not 3k, am I right. Anyway own with the story! ============================ - 11:56 P.M. -

"You'd better appreciate this," as he picked up her body, he was taken aback at how surprisingly light she was, she didn't even feel like she was over a hundred pounds, he then started back running holding her piggy back style. Huey mentally smirked a bit how easy it was going to be take her back to room and start back escaping to... 'Wait a minute… were am I escaping to?' Huey was pretty sure that he didn't know where was the exit was to this place and as far as he knew he was pretty sure he was in another country, 'No, there's no way.' He thought. He studied on anything supernatural since his run in with 'The White Shadow', and he was sure there was nothing on ghost going to other countries and he damn sure about them not going back to feudal Japan. Also, what was this Zanpakutō thing the girl was talking about? 'Zanpakutō…the Soul-Cutter sword?" Huey was sure the weapon Hiyori had was also a Zanpakutō and if he was dead, than he must be a soul, which also meant that she was trying to kill him or destroy his soul in this situation, but then again he was sure one them had saved him and then Hiyori he was sure he saw Hiyori using the flat of her blade to attack which only meant she was trying to take him alive if not just knock him out. The dead freeman's normal scowl deepened in to grimace. If there was one thing Huey hated the most, it was having some many questions and none the answers. As Huey mad his down to the path he took when he escaped, he looked up and saw the window. But then noticed the huge wall in front of him, he couldn't just run up it especially when he has a passenger riding with him, the young soul thought for a bit before thinking 'Hold up, if I'm a ghost doesn't that I mean I can fly…or float?" Huey looked up towards the window backed up towards the other side of the wall took running start and jumped with all his might, as he did he felt the wind on his face through his hair, when he opened his eyes that he didn't know he had closed, he saw the rest of what he assumed was the soul society. To say the least Huey Freeman was amazed at the sight it seemed as if the land was going for thousands of mile if not millions to billions. But then he felt gravity take its affect as he begin fall back down, Huey thinking fast fell for the top of the wall he going for in the first place and with no hard landing at all he jumped from the wall and into the window, which he took notice that it was opened and sure it close when he left. When he walked through the room he had noticed that it was dark with only the moonlight lighting the room partially. After he made sure that he had closed the window he laid Hiyori down on the bed than sat in nearby chair. Huey knew he would either be caught or destroyed when he woke, even if he did escape he wouldn't know what to do next and from the looks of it these people that Shinji and Hiyori work for are bigger in number and would easily find him, so he rather not agitate them by leaving, for all he knew he probably was already dead for what did to the girl he just battled. The black pre-teen sighed at this, these problems were getting more and more out if hand, Huey started yawning and he was beginning to feel tired 'Great, I was planning to stay awake for this.' All these problems could be settled for tomorrow when his fate will be decided, with one last thought before drifting to sleep was wondering if every dead guy goes through this crap. - 9:23 A.M. - Shinji Just came walking through the guest room of the barracks "Hey, Hiyori, I'm back, Kisuke is back from his mission, so you can go-Huh…" Shinji just walked in to tell Hiyori that Kisuke had came from his mission only to find that the little monkey was in bed sleeping the kid that he told Hiyori to capture last night, was knocked out in a chair, the old sword and Hiyori Zanpakutō standing up against the chair he was sitting in.'Hmmm, looks like the kid is stronger than I gave him credit for….but then again I did send Hiyori after him.' Shinji laughed at his thought as he left the room, he was sure if the kid came back on his own after fighting against Hiyori ,he wouldn't leave again. 'Hopefully, he got a good rest, that kids has a long day ahead of him or life in his case." Shinji thought as left the room. =========================================================================== A/N:I think I did pretty good for this chapter, if I missed anything or messed anything up, please criticize in a review or PM, and also leave a review for just saying 'good job' or 'continue the good work', and for the people of 400 and over looking at Controlled Insanity give me ten reviews instead just views and I'll give the chapter you want got it. The first two chaps are free the third you need to give me reviews :{ get it sir and madam? Haru Fudo out!