Me: HI EVERYONE!

Takara: HIIIII!!

Me: I'm SO HAPPY that no one of my reviewers like Yamamoto XD

Takara: Yeah, we all hate him

Me: We sure do. LET'S GET THINGS STARTED!!! The end is coming soon... just so you know XD IN THIS FIC!


Toushiro sat in one of the corners in his cell. It was the biggest and most guarded cell there was in the 10th squad's prison. He weared a reiatsu-sealing-necklace, one just like Rukia had worn when she was to be executed. He sighed.

"Toushiro?"

He didn't answer his mother who was in the cell down the hall. She was in a smaller cell, not that guarded.

"Toushiro, are you okay?"

He sighed. She'd been trying to talk to him for two hours now.

"Please talk to me. Say something"

"Why should I?"

She sighed in relief.

"You're finally talking to me..."

"Since you wouldn't shut up..."

"I don't like your tone there young ma..."

"I don't give a damn if you like it or not!" Toushiro roared and she flinched.

"T-Toushiro...?"

"Don't 'Toushiro' me! It's Hitsugaya-taichou to you!"

"B-but..."

"NO! Just shut up! I don't want to hear your voice! I don't think I'll be able to... trust you for a while..."

For every word he said, Mishiro felt like he'd stabbed her.

"You are my mother, it's impossible to deny... if you didn't lie about that too... not that I think you did, but still"

"But Tou... taichou! I didn't mean to..."

"What? Didn't mean to do what? Lie to me? You still did, and don't even TRY to convince me that "not saying" anything isn't lying, 'cause it is. No, it's almost worse! And about a thing like this?! I HATE THE MAN! I WANT TO KILL HIM WITH MY OWN HANDS! I've sworn to myself that I'm not going to die until I've killed him... you know that and still..."

Mishiro tried to hold back her tears.

"I didn't want you to hate me..."

"I don't hate you, but I'm still VERY ANGRY at you!" he growled and walked over to the bars. She did the same thing. Toushiro sighed and turned away when he saw his mother's sad face.

"Taichou, I'm really sorry..."

"I know you are, but that doesn't change what you did and the reason we're sitting here..." Toushiro said and fingered on his necklace. Mishiro didn't wear one, she didn't have to.

Suddenly, one of the guards came into view. He held a paper in his hand and bowed to Toushiro who nodded back.

"Hitsugaya-taichou, this is a report from the fourth company. It is about how many we lost in latest fight and such"

Toushiro nodded. He had just been "released" from the fourth division when they went to the meeting so he hadn't got that report yet.

"Go on"

"8 are dead, 16 are hurt, but are going to make it and one person is missing"

Toushiro raised one eyebrow.

"Missing?"

"Yes sir, we haven't seen her since the fight"

"Who"

Both Mishiro and Toushiro gasped when he said the name.

"Fifth seat Doujin Aiha"

In Hueco Mundo

"YOU STUPID BITCH! You just HAD to drag me away JUST as I was going to get my trophy!"

Espírito's voice could be heard a long way as he yelled at the cloaked figure. She didn't answer.

"I mean, he was so cute and I was looking forward to put his head on my wall..."

"Just shut up, you're irritating. You almost killed Aizen-sama's son. You know we aren't allowed to do that unless Aizen-sama says so"

He shut up, he could feel that she was getting pissed off, he didn't want that... she was way much more powerful than he was. They entered Aizen's throne room and kneeled to the floor.

"Aizen-sama, we have returned"

He nodded.

"I know. I also know that you failed in bringing him here..."

Espírito closed his eyes tightly.

"Yes, that's true, but we know that he won't be able to move for a while so this is the best time to take him, my lord"

Aizen nodded.

"That is true... and lucky for you. If this fails, you will be the first one to die... "

Espírito nodded and swalloed hard. The cloaked figure raised her head.

"When do we attack, Aizen-sama? Everything is ready, our armies stand outside the seireitei prepared to attack"

Aizen smirked.

"We attack tomorrow. Don't want to miss my son's birthday, do I?"

The morning of the 20th of December

"BOOOM!!"

The loud explosion woke both Mishiro and Toushiro from their sleep. Unfortunately there weren't any windows there so they couldn't see what was going on.

"What was that?!"

"I don't know, stay calm!"

Suddenly, the ceiling in Toushiro's cell was blown off. He protected his eyes from the dust with his hands and coughed.

"TOUSHIRO!"

Toushiro gasped. Someone took hold of his necklace and lifted him upwards. He couldn't see anything at first but when the dust cleared, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Aizen..."

"Hello there son... happy birthday... Come out and say 'hi'..."

The cloaked figure stepped out from behind Aizen, removed the hood and Toushiro's eyes widened in surprie.

"A-Aiha...?!"


Me: THERE WE GO! A short one, I know, but I have to go to bed...

Takara: ...

Me: What?

Takara: I'm gonna kill you...

Me: Whatever... XD YOu've said that many times before

Takara: ...

Me: please review!