The half hollow
For today's Summary: shiro finally gets his name!
Livetotell: Kotina agreed to let me continue this wonderful story! Yay me! So here's the third chapter!
Chapter 3:and now... shiro!
Disclaimer: I do not own bleach!
Last chapter:
"WHAT HAPPENED TO YA?!"
Ichigo was taken aback by the remark. What did Shiro mean? Nothing happened to him.
"WHAT D'YA MEAN NOTHING?! DID YA LOOK AT THE MIRROR?!"
Ichigo didn't, he was about to, after all there was a mirror in the room, but just then one Urahara Kisuke entered the room with his all too cheery mood.
"Ho, the Korosaki twins. Awake I see…"
Now:
Shiro pov
I have no idea where the fuck I am, or how the bloody hell I got here. The last thing old little me can remember, is trying to give Ichigo hard life and fuck him hard.
I refused to let him use my power like this blonde girl with pigtails wanted, he's too damn weak for that. He shouldn't even be the king… I pouted, and, and after that all I felt was ... Pain.
Blah! This isn't helping!
But still…
What the fuck do I care where I am! This must be somewhere inside Ichigo's inner world, since little old me can't just get out of here ... yet, ha ha ha, I'm working on it. Ha ha.
I opened my golden eyes, and looked around. The first thing I noticed was one Ichigo Korosaki.
He's here? But what does it mean?
I didn't call the brat here (notice the irony, we're the same age!)
"Ichigo?" my watery voice called hesitatingly while I looked at the surrounding area "what are ya doing her'? What 'm I doing her', an' more importantly, where are we?" I demanded from the orange haired teen.
Ichigo looked at me; he looked weird, not like himself (his overly annoying self, if I may add) no, something was missing, or added, but I can put my finger on it...
He had my face. It annoyed me.
"I don't know" the orange haired counterpart answered. He didn't look at me, too busy dressing. A dark look hovered on my face. I didn't like it at all, wherever we are…
This place had almost no spiritual particles, which is weird for a place that supposed to be MADE from the thing.
I really hated not knowing where the bloody hell I was.
"Are ya fucking kidd'n me!" I yelled at king. Ichigo looked me, he looked scared. Stupid fucker. How could this WEAKLING be the king and not me! I wanted to bang my head on the wall, I'm stronger damn it! I'm better! I growled at him, not that he can hear, being half human can do that to ya.
I want to kill him. I want to take his crown away. I want to be king.
To be free
I wanted this so bad, but I couldn't have it. Not until IT was complete, the first peace was ready, this is why I can take control over the body from time to time, to save my king's sorry ass.
"KING! Ya need to be m're careful! Ha Ha Ha Ha! Do ya want me to take over?!" he looked terrified. Stupid orangetee. Che.
"Not like you can do it now hollow" Ichigo said to me and frowned. Fucker, got some balls at least…
I did narrow my eyes "what did ya say, hea king?" I spit mocked.
Ichigo looked at me looking troubled "say? I didn't say anything…" I wants to punch him so bad right now, who the fuck does he think he is, doing something like that.
Maybe a little beating won't be such a bad idea. I really wanted to smile at the thought.
"caurse ya did. King. I can hear ya yu know" I looked at the orangetee and found my mouth falling right open, something was wrong with king. I never thought I shall see the day "WHAT HAPPENED TO YA?!"
Ichigo was taken aback by the remark. It seemed like he hadn't noticed his face yet. I felt like laughing. I almost did too, but instead I went with freaking out.
"WHAT D'YA MEAN NOTHING?! DID YA LOOK AT THE MIRROR?!"
Just then one Urahara Kisuke entered the room with his all too cheery mood.
"Ho, the Korosaki twins. Awake I see…" the yellowed haired freak with the weird green kimono and white and green fan said.
Who the hell was this clown?
"Who ya're?" I asked, taking the distraction so that I won't start laughing at the mental image of the face Ichigo was going to make when he sees The Mask.
"Kisuke Urahara, to your service" the clown bowed.
I started to laugh; this clown is the guy Ichigo was afraid of? Now I think even less of the orange-haired boy, if that even possible. Anyway, what is this clown doing in Ichigo's inner world?
"ya clown! What ya doin here?" I asked politely, making sure to smile at the Shinigami, since there was no doubt he was a Shinigami. He looked at me and smiled back. I hate his guts. Not that I was anything like Ichigo and frowned at the clown, no, I continued to smile to the mental blond.
"I'm living here, this is my shop" he continued to smile.
I really hate his guts.
I looked around me and for once used the thing that supposed to be located inside my head, Ichigo was here, this clown was here, this place didn't look like Ichigo's inner world, this meant: I'm dreaming. Not that I ever dreamt before, in fact. If this is dreaming it feels really real.
"Ok" I said and looked for zangetsu. I wondered if this is a dream, shouldn't it be ok for me to kill the king, I really wanted to try, but I didn't see the man-sword. Pouting I turned to look at the blond "where's zangetsu?"
Ichigo blinked and looked around, seeing no zangetsu and finally knowing why I should be the king and asked me if I wanted him to be my horse, well, not exactly how it happened, but Ichigo did look for zangetsu.
"Hat-n-clock? Where's zangetsu?" what a copycat! I just asked it! I pouted again and tried to head towards the door. The blonde blocked my way and didn't let me go any farther. I was about to kick his ass, but Ichigo got my attention.
"Did something happen?"
I looked at the weird blond; he smiled and hid it (unsuccessfully may I add) behind his fan.
"Ma, ma Korosaki-kun, nothing bad happened if that's what worrying you" I understood the meaning underneath the words. Yes, something happened, I don't think it really matters, but we hide the sword for any case… freak
"n'w the truth" I said growling, I wanted to know what happened, even if this was a dream. It would be boring if not… ya?
"What do ya mean Korosaki-kun?" the blond kept on smiling, and I wondered if I could kill HIM instead of king. I hate his guts, and I can tell his strong.
"First thin" I said raising a finger to his face. Not wanting to seem rude, I made my smile bigger "my name ain't Korosaki-kun, ya hear?!" I said and laughed, he nodded so I continued "but, it seems like ya do need a name yo call me, so ya c'n call little me, nightmare or king, emperor's good too" I said seriously.
Ichigo started laughing.
I looked at the orange haired boy, who wouldn't shout up, so I kicked him. He fell to the floor, still laughing. I wondered if I could kill him. Who is he to make fun of the names I choose?! Ho ya… the king…
Doesn't matter!
"His name, I think it's Shiro" Ichigo said between the laughs and I froze. I think I heard him call me that before, but, I didn't think… it couldn't be,,, but it was. A name.
My name.
"Shiro?" I whispered, testing the word on my tongue, it felt good. I smiled a bigger smile "white, a fitin n'me I guess" I looked at king who sighed. I looked back to the blond "so, the n'me is Shiro, n'w. ya will not lie ta me, cause I kn'w ya kn'w somethin happened, so ya better start spilling"