Hey guys, I know I haven't been updating and I'm sorry about that; but my huge friggn' project is almost over. It's due the end of this month so just a bit more and we're done with it and I'll be able to update more. Make sure to leave reviews or PM me if you have any idea even if it's just a small suggestion or something you'd like to see more of in the story. I'll see y'all around but enjoy this short chapter on what Daichi's up to, get a little more of his backstory, and a little something special from me and LDSAuthor2013 :3
-Chaoskeeper
Disclaimer: Still Applies
Daichi
I groaned as I heard screaming in the background and pounding on my bedroom wall.
"Oi, do that somewhere else and not on my door! I'm the one who has to use that ya know!" I roared as the sounds immediately stopped and footsteps receded away from my door.
'Well, I'm not getting back to sleep anytime soon' I groaned inwardly as I sat up. Immediately, I caught a whiff of my door's new scent.
"Cero" I whispered as I pointed my finger at the door. I black ball of energy swirled at my fingertip growing in size until it was roughly the size of a tennis ball before it exploded forward and obliterated the door.
"Damn it, Daichi! That was the fifth one this week!" Ji growled. While I was the new number 0 espada, Ji was number 4; and even though our power difference was evident he still felt the need to challenge me every now and then.
"You want to pick a fight, Ji?" I snapped back as I pushed him out of my way. He growled and swung his fist at me as I used sonido to appear behind him with my blade at his neck.
"If the boss didn't need you; I'd end your life here and if you piss me off too much today, I just might do it anyways" I growled as his eyes widened and he gulped in fear.
I threw him to the floor and knocked him unconscious with a kick to the head before storming off into the Hueco Mundo desert.
I stood on a desert mound; looking out over the barren wasteland I now called home. I sighed and chuckled darkly.
'It's not like my home was much better before I died' I chuckled darkly as memories swamped over me.
I was 6 years old again; wandering the streets and looking for my next meal. It was a miracle I was still alive with all the fights I got into at that age. Education; I barely knew how to read. Family; I had none. My mom left me with my drunken father when I was 2 to go live with some rich lawyer. My father beat me every day since then and it's been a year since I lost it and killed him in retaliation. Ever since then, I've been on the move.
Never staying in one place for longer than a week or so was how I stayed alive. Missing posters were hung up all around my hometown and I was having trouble getting out. Police were waiting at every bus stop and the street video cameras had nearly gotten me caught several times. Eventually, I got out via train hopping with some other orphans.
We were all a family for a few years. The older kids were about 14 or so, while the youngest were about 2 or 3. For some reason, I was counted along with the older kids as the group's leaders or 'parents' and we soon had a system set up.
Groups of two of the older kids, a boy and a girl; would become 'parents' and would take no more than two of the younger ones to watch over specifically. The older kids all got a throw away phone with 300mins on them; which were renewed every month, this way we could all keep in contact in case we got separated.
I was paired up with a girl about who was maybe a year or so older than me; and we took care of a little girl named Suzie who was maybe 3 or 4.
The girl I was paired up with was named Rose; she had pink hair in pig tails on the top of her head, her skin was a little on the pale side, and she looked pretty harmless until you pissed her off which was when she resorted to using her fists to get her point across. She was not much taller than me and spoke really softly so I could barely hear her at times.
Suzie was a sweet little girl who loved to help out with everything and anything. She had short brown hair and was a little tanned with big blue eyes. She loved to run and play just like anyone else but she was smart enough to understand what was going on and that she needed to listen to Rose and I if she wanted to stay safe.
One night, the police found where we were hidden. It was horrible; they beat the boys half to death that tried to resist and the girls screams echoed throughout the abandoned warehouse. I barely got Suzie and Rose out in time; and all because of my insomnia. The horrible disability that kept me awake at night is the same thing that saved our lives that day.
For another year it was peaceful; I managed to find a job repairing cars and cleaning people's yards. It paid well enough that we got an apartment and could pay for food and clothes, but it wouldn't last. It never did; the police found us again but this time they made sure we were divided.
Suzie was taken at daycare before I could get to her. I remember the fear that coursed through my body as I raced back home after seeing the police at her daycare. The adrenaline that pushed me to crash through the door at home where the police awaited with Rose as a hostage to get me to come quietly. The anger that pulsed within after seeing the bruises and tear streaks on Rose's face where they had hit her; I remember all of it as if it was yesterday.
The next year; I was planted into a juvenile center. Only one boy ever thought it was a good idea to piss me off. I remember that day too.
"Hey kid; still sulking in the corner, you wimpy loser" he chuckled.
"Go…away..." I whispered as he leaned into my face to mock me better.
"What was that punk? You trying to grow balls; I couldn't hear you over the sound of your girlfriend choking on my dick!" he shouted in my face. Anger pulsed as my breathing became labored and I fought to keep my cool.
"What's wrong dick face, you want some just like your whore chick last night!" he mocked as a crowd gathered around us. I stood shakily and started to walk away when he grabbed the back of my shirt and threw me to the ground; my shaggy hair covering my eyes as he did so. He slammed his foot in my gut and laughed as I cringed in slight pain before anger overcame me.
I grabbed his ankle and kicked him in the back of his knee; making him howl in pain before spinning and knocking him off balance and on his ass.
"Don't…..ever…touch me; or talk about her again" I roared slowly getting louder as I walked towards him with a death glare. He looked at me in fear and scrambled to his feet to try and run away. Suddenly, I was behind him and threw him to the floor the same way he did me before slamming my foot into his chest; breaking a few ribs in the process.
He cried out in pain before I proceeded to mindlessly slam my fists into his body. Soon, he lost consciousness and I kicked him in the head before walking away and leaving the warden to clean up after me.
A week later I was adopted before I ran away a few months later to Karakura Town where I met Ichigo and my death.
I heard a hollow roar in the background behind me and sighed as I drew my black zanpakuto.
"Make 'em bleed, Shinso" I whispered as I held the blade up to my face before I exploded in silver reiatsu.
Ichigo
I was currently pacing the Magnolia hospital waiting room as I tried to calm myself. Right now; both Erza and Mira had gone into labor and were currently giving birth. I was about to be a father and had been pacing nonstop for about 2 hours.
'King, you need to sit the fuck down. All this damn pacing is making me fucking dizzy' Shiro ordered as I slowed and sat down.
'Good; now chill the fuck out and- Oh wait, never mind here comes the doctor' Shiro said as a doctor walked up to me as he pulled off his gloves and fixed his glasses.
"Mr. Kurosaki? Nice to meet you, sir; my name is Juushiro and I wanted to tell you that both births were successful. You have a healthy boy with Mrs. Strauss and Mrs. Scarlet has a smiling baby girl who is waiting to meet their father. If you would please follow me" the doctor said with a smile as he led me to Mira's room.
I walked in to see Mira holding a baby boy with a smile on his face as he looked around the room curiously. He had spiky black hair with a small white streak on the left side and sky blue eyes. Mira gave me a bright smile as I leaned down and kissed her forehead. She giggled and carefully handed me the baby as he smiled even brighter at seeing me.
"Hey little one" I whispered as he gripped my finger in his tiny hand.
"What should we name him?" Mira asked as she giggled while I played with the baby who laughed.
I thought about it for a second.
'Hibiki' Zangetsu suggested.
"Hibiki?" I asked as the baby's smile seemed to get even brighter at that.
"I think he likes it" Mira giggled as I handed her back the baby.
"Little Hibiki" I sighed and gave her a gentle hug before the doctor led me to Erza's room. I walked in as she was holding the little girl with a smile and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead as I looked at the little girl.
"How's Mira?" she asked.
"She's doing fine. We have a little baby boy; his name's Hibiki" I responded with a smile.
"That's good"
"Well, what should we call this little bundle of smiles" I said with a chuckle as I picked up the girl who looked at me curiously. She had bright red hair that resembled my mother's with orange highlights and soft brown eyes that gave me a curious stare.
'Rose' Shiro said automatically.
"Rose" I said as Erza smiled at the name while Rose giggled.
I handed Rose back to her mother with a smile on my face as I left home to prepare the house for the two new-borns.
:D Well, I hope you enjoyed the chapter as much as I did. The OC's are not created by me; that privilege went to my reader, LDSAuthor2013 who helped me by allowing access to his OC vault which was pure friggn' awesome :3. Anyways, I'll see all of you around and I hope you enjoyed the insight into Daichi's past more and for those of you that are Shiro fans; we're about to see a little more of his softer side for those two kids. Laterz –becomes a dragon and flies away while breathing fire-
BTW, this story is on Hiatus for a while T_T
-Chaoskeeper