A/N: Hello my readers! Just wanted to say thanks for reading so far. I have another story that's a crossover of Bleach and Sailor Moon. I didn't down grade it to sailor moon level but more bleach level so yeah. I would love comments to tell me how I'm doing! Thank you! I think my document thing is on crack because it says I should do things I shouldn't. Whatever crack headed machine. Any ways ignore my rant. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own bleach or its characters but I do own ChiyoChi Yamamoto, reed, his dad, and any other OCs I may have in here.
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My first thought when I woke up in the morning was: today is going to be a bad day. And I was right. Dad was home. I knocked on Reed's door. I heard a slight sobbing noise. Great dad already got to him. "Reed." I said softly. I opened the door. He was lying face down on his bed and his face was shoved into a pillow. I sat down on the edge of the bed and rubbed one leg. "Reed don't let him get to you. Just brush it off. We need to go to school, Hun." He sniffed and sat up. His eyes were probably blotchy and puffy. Poor kid. " I know…" He whispered. " Now come on Kiddo!" I said with a smile. He smiled and rubbed his eyes. I whacked his hand. "Stop that it'll make it puffier silly." He laughed. I threw his uniform at him. He walked into his bathroom.
I walked down stairs to face the music. Dad was sitting at the table reading the morning paper and yelling at the T.V. "NO! He's ruining us!" What's with Dads and politics? "H-Hi dad." "Oh. Hello ChiyoChi." I gulped. "How was your business trip?" "Fine." I bit my lip. He was getting an attitude. He sat up and walked to the sink. "ChiyoChi! I told you to do the dishes while I was gone. What's with this messy counter! I swear one more chance until your grounded for a month!" "Yes father. I apologize father. I'll do them straight away when I get home." "Hmph. You better." With that he left the kitchen and walked outside to his car. I heard him drive off. I looked down and tried to blink away the tears that were forming. I was engulfed in a hug. I looked up through blurry eyes and . It sucked how he was taller than me. He was looking at the drive way that my father just left. "I'm sorry Chi-Chan." I smiled and hugged him. "Let's go Reed"
I dropped Reed off at his school. As soon as he walked through the doors my smile faded. I dropped my head to my feet as I walked. I arrived at the school a few minutes later. "ChiyoChi! Wait up!" I turned and was engulfed in a hug. I could instantly tell who it was. "Umm Orohime? I can't breathe." She gasped and let go. I heaved air in and out. "Man I'm sorry!" I nodded and smiled. I thought back to this morning as we walked to class. "Oh! Hi boys!" I heard Orohime yell. I assumed the boys were Chad Uuryu and Ichigo. Maybe Kiego and Mizuiro. I didn't even want to walk with Orohime. Now I have to walk with all the crazy people she hangs out with. Now don't get me wrong Orohime is awesome but after my morning I just wanted peace. 'Its bad enough that he's mean to me! But not reed. It's not cool' I clenched my fists. "ChiyoChi? Are you alright? Your hands are bleeding." I heard Ichigo ask. But I was in my world. Cursing that man who called himself my father. I breathed out through clenched teeth. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and asked, "What?" "Are you okay?" Ichigo asked again. "I'm fine." I could feel the stinging in my hands where my nails had dug in.
In class I traced my nimble fingers over the indents in the form of my sharp nails. Why? Why did it have to be me? I guess all kids ask that question. But why? He is not the man I remember having when mom was alive. Mom… I haven't thought about her for awhile. It's hard to think about her. I missed her so much. ' mommy I need you' I thought. But I know what she would say. Don't miss me. I'm always there. I wish she really was. I could feel Orohime's concerned eyes on me. Dad never said anything to support the fact that I was blind. He used to. But not anymore. I miss it. Even though it was annoying, he would always say that even though I couldn't see didn't mean I was blind. He said that it was a gift. How? I don't really know. He said I'd figure it out. But that was also 8 years ago.
After class I went to the restroom and cleaned the dry blood of my hands. Orohime was waiting for me outside. Oddly enough she didn't talk. We walked to our normal eating spot and ate lunch. Orohime didn't talk much. I didn't either. Was she really that concerned? There wasn't any need to be. I was used to this. I didn't need anyone's pity. I nearly crushed my bento box; I was holding it so hard. I ground my teeth together. I know getting yelled at about the dishes wasn't a big deal but I was also recalling my mom and other incidents. I wish that we could have the good times when it was all of us again. "Excuse me." I said before running down the stairs. I couldn't hold the tears anymore. I ran down to the nearest supply closet. And cried. And cried.
Up on the roof top Uuryu's POV
I watched as ChiyoChi ran down the stairs. I looked to Orohime. She looked extremely concerned. Now that I thought about it, what was with ChiyoChi this morning?
I never really paid attention to her until now. I saw Orohime begin to sit up. I sighed. "Orohime. I'll go see what's wrong." I said calmly. She bit her lip hesitating to decide. She sighed and sat down. Every one looked at me. " I'm going to see what's wrong. Nothing else idiots." They nodded. I sighed and walked down the stairs. 'ChiyoChi… What's wrong?' I wondered. I also wondered why I cared.