Day 2

When Sh*t Hits the Fan. Run.

Ichigo was still missing, Rukia was still cackling in her newly formed crevice, Isshin was still being dramatic to his beloved Misaki, Karin was still trying to kill the man as quickly and cleanly as possible, and Yuzu, poor, poor Yuzu, she was sitting on the couch watching the whole ordeal.

And then something inside her snapped.

Later in the future, no one will know who or what caused such a traumatic experience to take place, only that the person from which it came was Yuzu.

So let's focus on the present, just seconds before she finally lost it.

"ICHIGO? WHERE ARE YOU? DADDY WANTS TO CHALLENGE YOU TO ANOTHER MATCH!"

"Where are the knives, Yuz-"

"BWAHAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS AMUSING!"

Yuzu merely sat on the couch listening to the constant screaming. It was a wonder no one had called the police on them. She noticed a slight white blur at the doorway and sighed. "Not another one… Ichigo will be annoyed if it clings to him like the others." She got up and walked towards it: mistake number one. On the way out she grabbed some earplugs conveniently left out and led to supposed ghost downstairs. Until it disappeared. "Figures." She made her way back upstairs and resumed her observation of her family and guests.

She would never remember what would happen next, simply the cold feeling of something unearthly covering her.

Next thing anyone knew, Isshin's head was smoking and hole in his hair signified a beam of destruction.

"Yuzu…?" Peeking from behind the counter was a worried (and idiotic) father.

"What the hell are you even talking about? You all need to SHUT UP. I mean really? Can you fake being a sissy for a few more months Isshin? It's like you're asking Karin to shoot you. And Rukia! STOP WATCHING THOSE STUPID VIDEOS AND GET OFF THE COMPUTER! I have no idea where Ichigo is, so don't bother!"

The sound of a door closing and footsteps running down the hall disrupted the stunned silence.

"Rukia, go get Ichigo before he kills himself by running into the road. I don't need any more people to take care of." Yuzu sighed, head in her hands. The sound of the door closing and more quick (lighter) footsteps echoed down the hall.

Then she passed out on the couch.

Later, Karin actually admitted to seeing a white wisp of something float out of her sister. Isshin was bawling on the floor in the kitchen, and Rukia was trying to calm Ichigo's frazzled mind while also trying to erase the sight she saw just hours before.

Don't own don't own don't own.

Blah blah blah, super tired right now, sorry for the 2 day ski- shiiiiiiieeeet. it's almost 12. Right. Sorry for lateness. Was busy/lazy/etc. (insert valid and placating excuse here).

Gotta go! Bye!

Kaida-chan out~!