Hey guys, sorry this took so long to write, i just couldn't get the right attitude to do it...its pretty obvious too, this chapter sucks. Absolutely nothing happens. Maybe in the next one I'll do something huge...o and i might slip and make it to 'i' instead of 'talia' so please ignore!
Oh, i do not own bleach! So far mostly everything is mine though, but maybe the next chapter will change that! XD please review!
Talia started walking through the town, looking for a place to stay. It was getting really cold out. She wasn't too sure of where she was, but decided it could only be five miles away from her house, tops. She then remembered a thought she had not too long ago…she could be in Canada. Could she? No, she didn't go that far! Did she? Talia decided that she shouldn't think of that, to just handle one thing at a time.
She still had some money, and saw a bus boarding. She ran over, put her money in the box, and sat down, taking a nice break. She wasn't sure where the bus was going, or if leaving was a good idea, but she didn't have any other ideas. Just as she got on, it was starting to get cloudy. After a while, it started to snow wildly. The wind was howling and the snow was blowing every which way. She decided to get off after a while.
As she walked aimlessly, she saw a familiar face walking her way, texting on a phone. She didn't think she'd talk to him so soon already, and in a random place!
"Itchy!" She yelled to the man, who was about to walk into her. Talia had to grab his shoulders to stop him from walking into her.
"Talia?"He asked, amazed.
"Hey! Um, ok, don't worry about sending me the stuff," she laughed
"O well—what—what are you doing here?" he asked still stunned
"Well, this is the place I wound up when I started walking!" I said, not sure how much I should tell him outside.
Itchy, or Travis, as he was now known as, was about 25, Talia wasn't too sure anymore. He was tall, about 6'5. He had hair that was to about his ears, and would be almost emo, if it didn't curl at the ends. He also refused to straighten it. It was a color that no one could decided on. It looked brown sometimes, and red at others. The two had grown up together, despite the age difference. Itchy could also see spirits. He didn't see auras though. Instead, he could talk to animals. This was amusing as kids, but it was just annoying now that he had to help them. Talia wasn't sure how he got into the fraud business, and she really didn't want to know.
"That's so cool! Wait…why are you here?" He asked suddenly.
"Um, I can't really talk here…can we go somewhere else?" She gave him a look.
He automatically caught on. "oh, yea come on, I was just goin to my house."
She smiled up at him and followed.
They walked a few block talking about where they were and what they had been doing lately. Apparently she was in Waddington, but had started in Grantville. She knew where that was, but had never been there. It was a little more than twenty miles away. They also talked about her in school, him getting a real job (not that he was going to stop doing fraud, but still) in the local café.
They finally got to his house, and they were both freezing. As they got inside, the storm started to die down. She threw down her backpack and sat on one of his recliners
They both sighed as she prepared what she was going to tell him. After a few minutes, Talia took in a breath and told him everything she had seen. She left out the rustling of the bushes, because she wasn't sure what that ment.
Travis just stared at her, and looked around him, as if he could see the beings now. He then leaned his head back, and layed his arm over his eyes.
"Has anything strange happened here?" Talia asked
"Nothing particular..." he said, obviously trying to think of something that could explain this all. Nothing came to mind.
She sighed. "Ok, well, can i sleep on your couch for the night?" she was exausted.
"Oh, yea sure" he said with out thinking. "Oh, wait, no, i have a guest room" he laughed.
"Really? Wow, impressive," she teased him. He showed her to the room, and Talia was asleep before her head hit the pillow.
The seemingly glowing eyes peered through the window. Seeing the girl was asleep, he walked through the walls to look at her. He then sat on the floor, crossed his legs, and meditated. He knew the other two would be here soon, so he didn't worry about the girl for the moment being.
