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Unfortunately something had darkened inside of Sayuri while she fell asleep, Unohana stood watching with a sigh. It would be a while before she woke up and she feared that she wasn't safe here on her own. But there were those in need of her right now, she would have to come back and hope all was ok. Sayuri was still a lost little girl inside, but Unohana hoped that would change. She could still remember when Yamamoto brought her here for the first time.

It was a long while back and Sayuri was still a tiny girl, Yamamoto had flashed into 4th barracks with a tiny bloodied little girl in his arms. She had long hair that had been darkened by the blood that you couldn't tell the colour of it. Her wounds covered almost every inch of her body, it took a while for her to recover. When she woke she was frightened and wouldn't let anyone touch her, it took a few days before she even spoke. Unohana smiled remembering when she had seen a Captain, the smile on her face was a very odd thing at that point. But that man no longer lives in the Soul society, someone had once again been taken from the small girl.

She used to be quite well known but she was soon forgotten, Sayuri had a knack for hidding and she was barely seen. Unohana looked up tp where the power was emitting from, it was slowly dying. She needed to leave, she took on last glance at Sayuri and left swiftly, a trusted member of her squad watching her while she was gone.

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Kyoki lead in his strange realm waiting to be called out but the horrible feeling in his stomach was growing, he let himself out and looked at her pale image. She was ill and getting worse by the looks of it he felt pained and held onto her cold hand, He had a connection with her that no one else had, bonded by a darkness that belonged in the depths of hell. Sayuri had saved him from a dreadful fate when she found him, now he had to protect her, Aizen will have her killed by all means possible. Kyoki had to make her stronger so that she could kill him. And the nightmare would be over.

He was a little suspicious of her thoughts of Zaraki but then again, he was just as mad so he might pass the test. But that was very doubtful, Kyoki trusted no one but Sayuri. Everyone that she knew he hated, they weren't trust worthy by his own experience. If Kyoki had his own way then she wouldn't even be a part of the soul society, she would be a rogue that no one could catch. He had been the one to teach her how to hide so well, she could pass unseen if she wanted too but it was hard to be alone in such a world.

Kyoki returned and waited in silence, letting the madness slowly take over his mind, it had been a while since such quietness was aqquired, the voices in his mind returned and he let them. No one liked to be alone but truth was he was never alone, there was always someone to talk to here. It was the reason why Sayuri was made for him, she could never be alone now.

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The battles raged on while the darkness took Sayuri, she lay there waiting to be woken but it seemed she was slipping further from her body. She was locked away in her body and couldn't find a way out, she felt nothing, saw nothing, heard nothing. Just empty darkness, what happened when you died again? Was there another life waiting? Sayuri didn't want to know, she wanted it all to be over. She was beginning to get images slowly.

A large bunrining bird, Rukia saying goodbye asking for the safe journey home of her friends. The lies, the oranged haired savouir, the battle of Renji and his Captain. A purple haired woman who she couldn't name, she knew her from somewhere, but from when? Zaraki was ensued into another battle, she watched him fight, could here his thoughts as he planned his next attack. Then the fox man, she was getting confused. Then Aizen, he was hugging a girl, his liutenant. She could see him drawing his sword. Watching him about to take another life, Sayuri let out a scream herself, well she thinks she did. There was Unohana and Hitsugaya, a message more fighting. Sayuri was now twisting and turning in the bed, feeling pain rise in her bones. A poisonous burning, she opened her eyes and screamed, she wasn't in th barracks but on a black bed and at the end stood a girl that looked fragile and angry.

"I'm sorry but I couldn't watch anymore. You looked so helpless that day that I just had to do it. This will happen sometimes but it's not that big a deal. One day we'll be formed properly, and then we can finally let go" She had long blue hair and pale skin, her eyes were white and her lips painted black. She walked round to her and beside her as she withered in pain. Her pale hand reached out and stroked Sayuri's hair, she smiled kindly and hugged Sayuri to her. "All you have to do is relax, it'll be alright, I won't let you die" she whispered into her ear.

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sorry it was short, the next one will be longer don't worry.