HI PEOPLE! I DIDN'T GET TORN AWAY FROM SOCIETY AND USED IN GOVERNMENT RUN EXPERIMENTATION!!!! YAY!
The rain fell like a curtain full of sorrow that was to unabatedly come. Ichigo looked up sadly, something was going to happen, something bad. He could just feel it. It hurt so bad knowing that she was gone...
He stared up at the pine ceiling. That could not be the one... It seemed such a long time ago. So head strong... Like himself when he was a small child, as he grew it left him though, his eyes where so sad, angry. The noble man smiled. He had his grandmother's eyes. Beautiful caramel brown eyes. Rare in the noble lines of the Kuchiki. He looked very much like his mother to... The black haired man sighed. Such a beautiful woman. It was such a foolish mistake. He, sets the day the child had been birthed, had regretted ever meeting the women though. He felt so much regret and sorrow. He should of taken him before it was to late. If he had done what his instincts had told him to do, to take the child, to take his son, the day that he was born, but he didn't take him. Know that he saw him again he felt like his heart was slowly being torn from his chest. He wasn't sere that he could take much more of this sorrow. he would have had a toddler running around Kuchiki manner... Terrifying and keeping him busy. He ached just thinking about it!
"My son, my poor Ichigo....." the noble whispered. A single tear trickled down his somewhat feminine looking handsome face.
"Don't worry though. I promise that we will be together soon. I will make sere of it." Byakuya murmured possessively. I'm going to have my toddler running around and I am never going to let you go again. Byakuya didn't mind what he had to do to get what B-E-L-O-N-G-E-D to him! He would make his mischief orange haired angel's death as quick and painless as possible.
Byakuya jerked painfully when a voice tore him from his questionable sane plotting.
Caption Kuchiki you are needed right away! It has been reported that a orange haired Riyok(?) is heading this way! The short brown haired man, that Byakuya had no idea what so ever who he was, said between gasps of breath.
The long haired caption gave the man the coldest, cruelest, looks in his arsenal. "Thank you" the black haired man said cold and clipped.
Ichigo. His heart felt as if it had been twisted painfully in his chest. Why? Why do you have to do this to me?
He had to get to him, he just had to! He was his. He didn't want him to be killed! Not by someone else... It had to be him or it wouldn't work.
We will be together soon, Ichigo.....
Byakuya put on his 6 division caption's jacket and walked out of the front gates of the Kuchkiki manner, dramatically.
Yaya, this is probably the only entry that your going to see for a very long time for this story. Sorry just found my computer that my granny said she had put in her safe! I was looking for a note book that I was going to finish a drawing that I made in it. So yaya...... Please review. I really am sorry for the readers that actually read the footers, I happen to care about them, but, I read them. If I angered people not my fault! Hay, at least I managed to update! I even added some insanity! I always knew that guy wasn't right! Way to quit! Don't they say that the quit ones are the ones to watch? Well, now you know how they think so you can make the decision for yourself! Love ya!