Chapter 9: The little boy who died that day…
Getsuga walked down the long hallway holding his mothers soothing hand. He was nervous about who she was introducing him to. He trusted his mother but why did she have to open that really bright gate? Was this even real? He could care less. As long as his mother was with him nothing could really stop him. That's when she reached a doorknob.
I hid behind her not wanting whoever was inside to see me. I was shy, after all. Then mother spoke.
"No need to be scared, Getsu!" she was excited, that much was obvious.
I still wasn't sure about all this… "I thought I told you not to call me that, woman."
Months later…
I ran as fast as my legs could take me. I gripped my shoulder hard. I was trying to escape. Those soul reapers made me forget why I was running, I heard a large explosion towards the west side of Soul Society. I fell, the ground seemed hot. I looked to a large man who wore a black cloak and white uniform underneath. He picked Getsuga up, Getsuga was coughing large amounts of blood until he saw a sword swing and he closed his eyes and smiled.
So you soul reapers really would kill a mere child, how dishonourable.
The small child's eyes were turning into a dark shade of gray. Blood was overflowing and it clogged his throat. The man he looked at continued to cry. Getsuga thought an apology was appropriate…
"I'm sorry… I don't remember… you…" he managed with tears in his eyes, why was he crying?
The man looked at Getsuga and had widened eyes. It made Getsuga's heart want to hide away forever. Getsuga soon realized he was losing himself…. He attempted to speak once more but was unfortunately too weak to do so. He wished more than anything that his pain would end.
His eyes widened and he felt his heart give way, he had a heart attack. He was tightly gripping the mans hand but let go once he felt his will being destroyed piece by piece. The man known as Juha Bach screamed in agony as his one and only son had died in his arms. It was all the soul reapers fault.. All of it… They were going to pay…
(This is when the Vandenreich first attacked thousands of years ago..)
In the present…
Ichigo put a hand in his bright and vibrant orange hair….LONG ORANGE HAIR! His hair was exactly the same as when he came out of his Vasto Lorde state! He screamed, fearing that his mask would randomly start forming. Nothing happened. Then the guards arrived….
"Are you okay? Your majesty?" the blonde guard asked.
"My….M-My hair…." I mumbled.
The man smiled. "I never knew your hair was long."
"I-It isn't." I'm terrified.
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"Enough with the awkward silence!" I yell.
"…"
"One more time and I will kill you."
"Okay…" he speaks strangely.
"Anyways get out." I speak nonchalantly.
He leaves and I sigh. Why was he always in these situations? Then another party pooper joins the party…
"Kurosaki-ku-"
"Don't. YOU. Fucking. DARE." I speak each word slowly.
"…"
"Don't." I sigh.
"You have a meeting with his majesty…" he says.
"Fine. Just leave." I'm always grumpy in the morning.
He leaves and I get dressed with half my Shihaksho on, the rest is covered in Getsuga's armour thing. I walk down the hallway until I bump into somebody I DON'T know.
"What it!" Bazz-B says before realizing who I am. Fuck. "YOU BETTER NOT BE REAL KUROSAKI."
"…"
"SOMEBODY FUCKING STAB ME TO MAKE SURE I'M SLEEPING." he screams.
A sword appears in my hand, before he can react I cut one of his hands. FUCK.
"I-I'm not…Dreaming?" he questions.
I remain silent for obvious reasons. I run down the halls strangely knowing where to go… I open the doors and I'm greeted by Hachswald.
"Welcome your majesty!" he says saluting me.
"I thought I told you not to call me that, boy."
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Next chapter will be about 'the meeting' and the Stern Ritters reactions.