Note: I feel like Evening sounds a bit more unstab;e then intended..what do you think? oh well, like I said last time..I own nothing except for characters that aren't in the original series. oh remember any numbers in brakets, they'll be little foot notes at the end of the chapter explaining the line.
My Escape
Chapter 1: just a dream, right?
"haha, very funny okay if this isn't a dream then why am I wearing this weird cosplay?" She asked laughing falsely trying to lighten the awkward mood, failing miserably"We don't know, you just fell out the ceiling onto the table."Aizen stated nonchalantly as if he was used to random girls falling on his table"okay then...You Grimmjow! stab my foot!" "What? Why!" "Well I might wake up." "You idiot this isn't a dream!" "You have no proof! I mean come on, you're all ANIME Characters for Fuck-Sake!" "That doesn't make any sense!" Grimmjow shot back. Ulquiorra decided to speak up "Actually, It makes some sense since she was able to call you with out you being introduced" Aizen looked amused "Does that mean you can name us all Ms. Weathers?" I smiled "Duh! in order too!"Evening smiled and turn to face each one of the espada literally pointing them out "You!1st Coyote Starrk, 2nd Baraggan Luisenbarn, 3rd Tia Harribel, 4th Ulquiorra Schiffer ,one of my faves by the way, 5th The talking spoon: Nnoitra Jiruga." Some snickered while Nnoitra began to fuss to himself silently "6th Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, your name's a fucking tongue twister dude, 7th Zommari Leroux, 8th Szayel Aporro Granz I like you hair, 9th Aaroniero Arruruerie,another twister and Last but most definitely least 10th Yammy Riyalgo"she turned and pointed out the last three people in the room "Sousuke Aizen, Gin Ichimaru, and Kaname Tousen. I can Name your all releases as well oh and I know about yours the most, Ulquiorra" She said turning to him earning herself a small glare from the displeased Cuatra...oh how she wanted to 'squee'. everyone was slightly surprised but the confusion confusion was still looming "Now that I proved you're anime characters you gotta show me how this is NOT a dream!"She frowned crossing her arms and Glared at Aizen almost daring him to inflict pain on her. He Smiled an evil smirked as always and released a little sliver of his power. Evening was thrown on and slammed flat against the table roughly with a thud, letting out a small held back grunt in pain when she felt her wounds open, It felt like all gravity was pressing against her thin figure. She cried out quietly as her head started to throb, almost imploding. The pressure slowly eased off allowing her to recover from the surprise. She gasped and slowly sat up...she looked around with everyone's eyes on her she turned back to Aizen "okay, I believe you, You're real"She said paintin, ignoring he dripping trail of blood that trickled from her nose and asked herself loudly"So...what do i do now?"
[Tell a man there are 300 billion stars in the universe and he'll believe you.
Tell him a bench has wet paint on it and he'll have to touch it to be sure]
Evening didn't know how but she somehow ended up in a large emptyish room with Tia Harribel and a Measuring tape. "ummm why am i here? Shouldn't I, oh i dunno, go home?" she asked as Harribel measured her outstretched arms "Depends, Do you know how to get home? Besides Aizen thinks your useful" "Oh Jesus, This is a dream come true." I said part-sarcastically "but why do I need new cloths...Sure this dress is kinda...weird but it works." "in case this is a being here every day kind of thing."She said Evening frowned...She was happy but she didn't wanna be here forever. Under the command of Aizen and the fact anyone could kill her anytime, she felt vulnerable...and scared.
Tia had gotten all of Evenings measurements, to her dismay, when a knock was heard at the door. Not waiting for an answer the door opened to reveal a familiar fox faced man "Hey, Gin. Let me Guess Aizen wants me?" She asked fixing the weird bow on her head "yep, come with me" He said not removing that silly smile of his. Evening sighed and hopped off the small stand she was on "Later, Bells~"Evening said following Gin, partly unaffected by the nickname Harribel lifted her hand and gave a small wave.
There she stood staring up at him with a blank face "Must your 'throne' be so high up? Seriously Ima end up like Michelangelo[1] if I have to stare up at you.." She said bluntly "You do understand why you're here?"he stated more than asked, ignoring her comment "well,lets see, first I was conceived, then I grew up, then I fell asleep and fell on your table...does that answer your question" "Not hardly" "well sorry, I'm not Einstein"she frowned "I brought you here to hand you to Szayel so he can find a way to take you home." she stared at him "You know you could of just told Gin to take me to him and saved some time and haven't you ever thought that maybe if I go to sleep in this world I can wake up in my own?" 'huh?...that's not a bad idea..' she thought after her outburst 'Why didn't I think of that before!' Aizen looked towards the pink haired scientist as if wanting a conformation "It is possible but we need to take precautions if you want to go back in the correct time frame or location, or even Alive. Since its most likely you've crossed dimensions you might encounter changes be it major or Minor..." She pouted "but what if this is only a dream, you would of wasted your time, I had plenty of weird dreams...once I had a dream that Aizen died his hair purple, dressed up in a tutu and insisted he was the sugar plum fairy or something[2]" She shrugged "I've had plenty of strange dreams involving you all but never ones where I've met or interacted you"They looked at her oddly "You still believe this is a dream?" "How can I not, in my world there is no such thing as soul reapers and espadas... or hollows, not even real magic. and seeing how my life is, what's the point in believing in a miracle like this?" she said in monotone running her hand through her hair. Something had occurred to Aizen, he would see if this could prove to her, Hueco Mundo was reality and get to know more about his new recourse "Do you always have those wounds in your dreams?" he asked referring to her bruises and bandages on her body. She froze "n-not usually... but" "How did you get them?" he asked she thought for a moment placing a bend finger to her chin. If this is a dream they won't be able to say anything cause its in her mind...but if its not, what could they do to help her, most likely nothing, these people would never have sympathy for her. 'It wouldn't hurt to tell someone' She looked him in the eyes "My Mother and her tool of a boyfriend abuse me"She said simply noticing Aizen and gin's brows rise in interest. "would you care to explain?" he asked leaning forward to listen... she looked around and saw all eyes on her. She sighed, maybe...this could give her a chance to vent.
[Just because her eyes don't tear doesn't mean her heart doesn't cry.
And just because she comes off strong, doesn't mean there's nothing wrong.]
"When I was around 9, my biological father had been murdered. After that my mother got into all types of stupid shit, Drugs, Alcohol and even began to whore herself off just so she can get a hit of whatever she was craving; When she didn't get what she wanted she took her fill in beating me stupid, blaming me for whatever the hell she felt like." She paused, almost stopping to think what and what not to say "A year later she remarried a perverted asshole with a fetish for idiots, apparently. It was going okay, and eventually I was ignored and I was fine with it. Then after a while, the stupid idiot decided to cheat and for his mistake I got my ass kicked by my mother and him for 'lying'. so it became a hobby for them to 'punish me for whatever sounded good to them." She let out a hoarse laugh "Some kid I was, at least I learned to fight."She said stretching her hands forward popping her knuckles "Then on my 10th birthday I met the Wonderful Watson family."She cracked a tiny smile that went nearly unseen "They're very nice people, an old man and woman that always wanted a kid since their first child died. They know what my parents been doing but it's a law that if I'm being abused I have to conform it myself, but I never do, Even so they take care of me when I need them." Aizen's face stayed as before unaffected by her story, she didn't care...it felt good to tell someone.
"why didn't you tell anyone?" of coarse...they always have to ask "Well I'm almost almost 17 and since after that it'll only take a year til I'm an adult legally, what's the point of reporting it now when I can hold out for 2 more years? Besides, they'll just kill me before they get locked up...I want to be alive to laugh in their stupid faces." He smirked "and you still want to go back?" "Of coarse! I don't want Pops and Mrs. Watson to worry, they lost one kid why the hell should I disappear now after getting attached!" She said, he smirked "Szayel, you can take her now.." She sighed planting her face in her hand knowing full well she had to do whatever these people wanted "Fine, Geez, I'll be your freakin' test subject. Gosh, I thought being tossed into this world would be fun, but never mind."She spat bitterly following the octova Espada.
She sat on the lab table swinging her long lanky legs back and forth as the Pink haired Scientist gathered his doctor like equipment "Oh come on, I'm a human being, with human Organs and abilities. I have no Reitsu I have no powers so can you PLEASE put that scalpel away"She said to Szayel who had been waving a scalpel contemplating what he should do... "Look Szayel, if you need some form of DNA, You can take a lock of hair or even a scab but if you plan on leaving another scar on my body I swear to you I'll send a letter to Tite Kubo, telling him to castrate you before you die!" "Don't be such a coward, I'm not going to cut you. but how am I going to get blood?"he said ignoring her Kubo remark obviously clueless to who she was talking about. She thought for a small moment "oh I know, here" She removed her wristband allowing Szayel to see her scarred arm, Running a finger over her fresh cut that began to scab she spoke "I did this before I slept and its barely starting to scab, so here's your blood" She smiled tearing off the brown skin allowing her dark red blood ooze out into a vile Szayel held in his hand, "Happy now, or to you need hair and a toe nail?" "That's fine" He said bluntly turning his back to her. Evening lied down on her back exhausted of her hectic hours in the Arrancar world Yawning loudly "Hey, Pinky...I'm going to sleep. If I'm not here.. then I'm... probably... home." She said shutting her eyes quickly falling into a slumber. Szayel hurriedly secured his things and attempted turned around quickly before she could sleep, but it was too late and the mysterious human vanished.
Jolting awake Evening sat up to find herself in the familiar room that she had slept in the night before, She looked to the window and guessed it to be around 7:00 A.M. she sighed and stood up out of bed and went to the window to let in the morning air. She was relaxed until she felt a chill in her legs, that's strange, she slept in pajama pants that night so... Evening looked down and saw the white and black dress from the dream "...Holy shit...times 2" she mumbled "wait my Pjs! she quickly went to the bed to dig through the sheets frantically and found her beloved sleep-wear where she slept. She pondered if she could go back till a knock was heard "Eve, Honey, get ready for breakfast."Mrs. Watson called "o-Okay"..Evening quickly undress out of the strange outfit and left it on the nightstand. 'tonight...I'll try one more time...' She thought dressing in casual clothes and headed down to breakfast...one thing Evening knew, She stumbled on one hell of a Wonerland...
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Uuuuggh its still too short for me its only 3 1/3 pages (usually writes 6 pages)
[1] While working on the Sistine Chapel's ceiling Michelangelo Developed a large bump on his neck and back problems because he had to constantly strain his neck and back looking up as he painted the ceiling from a scaffold. He couldn't sit or rest because 'Fresco' painting dries very quickly so he never really had a chance to stretch out his limbs.
[2]I actually had a dream similar to this XD I forgot what I did that day to make me dream something so weird
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