Author's note: Before you KILL ME, I have a couple of things to say. NOT. I'M RUNNING FROM YOU ANGRY PEOPLE. No, I'm just kidding, I shall be brave, even if it ends up with me being beaten with bamboo sticks. So, I'm in High School, I have gone through SO much drama, it's unbelievable. I want it to end so badly. But phew, I'm here! So never fear, Fairy person, like, thing, is here!

Yep, man, I want to thank all of my dedicated readers, you keep me going through the day.

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Well I'm late. My stupid essay caught me up last night, I was so tired.

The Kuchiki Girls:

Rukia sighed sadly, the peaks of the sun barely hitting her window. Tightening her black corset and smoothing out the imagined wrinkles out of her satin black dress she looked at herself in the mirror. If someone were to see her they would have exclaimed on how perfect she looked, but when she looked, she didn't see anything except an unloving sister.

The loud gong echoed throughout her ears and Rukia slipped on her veil as she departed her room.

Momo was nervous, and saddened that now she had gotten caught; her plan was over, dead, gone. Dressed in white robes and looking forlornly at her wedding ring, she became angry. The gong rang and the prison cell doors slid open with ease, the metal impact made a slight clang with the cement walls.

"It is your time." One out of the two guards said, dressed in white robes and a white mask that concealed their faces they gestured for her to get up.

Momo sighed sadly and got up; letting them free her from the shackles she was contained in. As soon as they released her, they immediately cuffed her up in chains that would allow her to be mobile. It was strict; it wouldn't allow her to run at all. They walked off into the broad open hallways. It was a public viewing and because of that advantage, many town citizens clustered outside to see their old queen executed. Some even hollered at her while she walked down the aisle. She looked down on the ground as she walked past them.

She was ashamed.

Rapping the desk with his knuckles, the smooth gold ring attached on his ring finger hit the desk as well. He stared at it and looked out the large windows and saw Momo being led up to the stage.

He knew he couldn't be there, he was shirking his responsibilities to make an appearance there, he knew why. Even though he was obviously mad about her amour, he couldn't help but being thrown into a pit of sadness and just stay there.

Looking down at the written words on the piece of parchment which he had so many times crumpled up only to smooth it out to write some more.

It was horribly written out, but it showed the main purpose. He had never felt a time where his hand was unsteady. Folding it up and placing it in an envelope he dropped an item in there. Of her favorite, sapphire, it reminded him so much of her eyes, but she probably wouldn't even touch him now.

It was pitiful, he was King, having an affair with his wife's sister and then dismissing it when his wife, well ex-wife was going to be executed.

Love was bittersweet and he had learned that.

It still didn't change the fact that he almost died a little on the inside when he had gotten a small envelope in her name and he had opened it so delicately that he remembered shaking. He opened it and read it, gaped at it a few times before reading it again. He remembered a bitter smile coming across his face before he was going to set it on fire. As he was about to throw it, his heart tugged a little and he remembered pulling it back from the hungry embers as he shoved it in his coat and went back to his desk.

He called in a messenger and dropped the envelope in his hands.

"Hurry quickly, she needs to read it, it's urgent." Hitsugaya claimed before the messenger bowed nimbly and scurried off.

Casting his eyes down, he looked at the window and saw her and stared.

"I hate this." He muttered quietly to himself as he sat down.

Momo was given a quick prayer and then she was forced to remove all of her jewelry on her neck. She only had a simple chain necklace, but it meant so much to her. It was the first necklace Hitsugaya had gotten her, with a pure diamond shaped heart; she wore it until his very day.

"Fine citizens; let us come witness the sight of a true sinner…" That's all the words Rukia heard before she felt a slight tap on the shoulder. Rukia whirled around and saw a messenger and looked at the envelope he held out to her.

"Direct orders from Hitsugaya-Sama, he told me to give it to you immediately, you must open it now." The messenger directed as he walked away immediately and Rukia nodded as she hastily opened it.

Something dropped out of the envelope and she clutched it tightly and read the letter.

'I did get your letter, but I know it's a little late to reply to it now.

You were quite brave in asking me to save your sister, the one you even confessed was a traitor. Yet, I cannot grant your wish as much as I would like to.

As a king, I must be fair, whether it be my wife, or anybody else. She has done something very wrong, and I'm afraid you can't stop her from being punished.

Though, this does not stop me from the incredible desires I have for you Rukia. I love you; I never regretted having that affair with you, even though it wasn't appropriate. I know you love me too, so I only ask you this.

Marry me.

Please come forth soon.

I love you,

Hitsugaya'

Her heart crushed into tiny pieces as she opened up her palm which encased the item which it had been dropped. She examined the piece before widening her eyes. It was a ring. It was beautiful in every way, deep sapphire gems in one circle, with diamonds, emeralds, and rubies placed around it. She loved it.

But she knew it was wrong.

Wrong to marry him so quickly after the death of her own sister who had been his wife.

It was wrong, and she couldn't betray him, even if she did love him.

"Please Momo Kuchiki, any last words?" The announcer asked and Momo swallowed her tears as she looked at the crowd, looking at Rukia with sadness.

"Yes, if I may. I was glad to be your Queen, it made me feel empowered and I was honored to be married to the King. The sudden rush of power had gotten to me and had sickened my senses. I wish it did not have to come to this way. I wish I saw my sister as more of a helper that I ever did. I didn't appreciate her. So I am sad to say that I am going away." She finished her speech and then stepped back. Looking at Rukia as she whispered an, 'I love you' to Rukia.

Rukia then saw the executors bring forth the sharp steel swiftly across her neck and her head was completely decapitated from her body.

Rukia felt her heart tug and pull. She looked at the note and then crumpled it up in her fists. They were cleaning up the fresh blood. She felt herself wanting to vomit but she couldn't. She looked up at Hitsugaya who had looked so torn. She shook her head and cried a little before she stormed off.

She looked away at the castle of the Hitsugaya family. She would miss him dearly. Gripping the tight reins of Sode No Shirayuki, she pressed her lips to her palm and set it towards the castle.

With the final utter of "I love you" she tore her gaze away from the castle and galloped off into the breaking sun.

Author's note: Pretty short eh? Ahaha, this is the ENDING of Kuchiki girls! How OOC isn't it? I'm sorry! I love you guys! Don't worry, the epilogue is going to come up.

That's a cliffie right there ladies and gentlemen! Don't worry! You guys know me, my story always need a perfect clichéd ending.

So I'll see you guys soon!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BLUE SKY. LOVE YOU HONEY PIE.