Spoilers for Chapter 417 (Decide 19)
Pairing: GinRan (Yay!)
Rating: K+
"Passing On"
It was the work of an hour that had led Gin to the cold concrete that he now lay on. A few decisions, a few mistakes, and an all consuming desire to right the wrongs that he had created. And now he was forced to leave all of this, all of her, in the hands of a boy whom he did not trust in any way. But really, he didn't have much of a choice.
Maybe it was the blood loss, but for a second he thought that he could see a little sliver haired boy and a lightly built red head off in the distance. The boys arm was casually thrown over the girl's shoulder and she was laughing. Even as he watched, the boy was drawn away by an arm connected to a falsely benevolent looking man. How typical. I can't even die normally. I have to have a thrice blasted dream sequence of my life first.
He could feel Rangiku at his back, both arm wrapped around him. He briefly recalled his plans for charming her and returning everything to the way it had been before. He had had such great plans for them.
But now it didn't really matter, since no matter what, he was still lying there on a slab of concrete, bleeding to death, and being forced to leave Aizen to a little carrot top who was 100's of years his junior. It was a blow to his pride, if he had any pride left, since, as previously noted, he was lying on a concrete slab, bleeding to death.
In the end, it didn't matter at all. No matter what, he was going to die, and he hadn't even apologized for being an ass yet.
"Sorry, Ran-chan." His voice was barely above a whisper. Rangiku looked down at him in shock. He just barely managed to pull his customary smile back into place.
She leaned down to kiss him, and as his vision dimmed, with her lips still on his, he saw the little boy and girl run off down the street hand in hand.
XOXO
A/N: Oh my gosh, I actually wrote something. A round of applause, please.
So yeah... Spoilers for some of the newer chapters of Bleach. (OMG THE LAST CHAPTER! OMG OMG OMG! I'm done.)
Not my best work, but what ever. At least I wrote I new oneshot for "Love Moves in Mysterious Ways".
(On a totally unrelated note -and by totally, I mean totally- Has anyone seen White Collar? Can anybody not wait for January 11? Is anybody really depressed?... But I digress. -I really should write something for that show... hmmm.-)
I shall write another chapter of Murphy Must Hate Me soon. Writer's block. -twitch- and School. -double twitch-
So I shall bid you goodbye, then.
- Amagake