Toshiro stared down at his hand that was currently in a fist. He just told Mrs. Unohana one of his darkest secrets that caused so much pain. Why did this happen to me what did I do? He asked these questions repeatedly in his head.
Toshiro slowly looked up and saw tears rolling down her cheeks slowly dripping on her hands gently placed in her lap. He slowly leaned back on the bed he was currently lying in overwhelmed by the emotion flowing through his body. Not realizing that he had fallen asleep.
30 minutes later
Unohana finally calmed down with her face stained with tears. The quiet boy known as Toshiro Hitsugaya was abused to the highest degree and still put up with the constant bullying of the student body. What surprised her the most was that he never broke down, cried, scream. He just sat there taking the abuse. She looked realizing that he had fallen asleep not making the slightest sound. She quickly and quietly grabbed a blank, which was also white and draped it over his body.
She went into the lobby and to the intercom. 'All teachers teaching seniors this year please come to the nurses office' she made her way to one of the five chairs and propping herself on the wall to not fall and collapse into into tears yet again.
In the total to 10 minutes the teachers gathered in the waiting room. "Why the hell are we here. " the coach asked as he stormed into the room. The teachers surrounded Unohana as she stared down at here lap and spoke barely above a whisper. "What is your opinion on the student Toshiro Hitsugaya?"
"WHAT?! You're called me all the way here for the pathetic kid. " The coach was fuming. "Why do you ask?" Toshiro's Homeroom teacher asked. That one statement broke her she began to cry covering here face with here hands. Almost all the female teachers ran over trying to comfort her and the males stood unable to comprehend what was happening.
Unohana stood slowly moving towards the room that Toshiro was currently in. "Please follow me." As she opened the door making her way into the room.
"What is he doing here?" Ayame asked following closely seeing her student sleeping in one of the many beds. Toshiro's legs were dangling of the bed by his keens and were covered by a white blanket. The Unohana soon took a grip of.
"What I am about to show you is cruel and sick please leave if you can not handle it." She whispered and the teachers did not move unsure what exactly was going on. She tore the blanket away.
"Oh my God!" Ayame said as she became pale. Most of the teachers looked somewhat sick looking at the various whip marks, bullet wounds, and scars littering his body. "He told me that he was abused when he was young and these are the scars left over." Unohana muttered but it still rang clearly through the room.
"Is this still occurring?" Ayame said staring at his body. "Not that I am aware of but there are some cuts that seem to be more recent." Unohana replied. Ayame was about to talk again but heard a loud ringing of a cell phone competing from the sleeping figure.
Unohana carefully pulled out the phone to see written on the screen 'Rangiku' she answered it.
"Hello" Unohana said in a sweet tone not wanting to surprise the person.
"Hello who is this? Where is Toshiro!?" She yelled over the phone loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.
"He is currently in the nurse's office. I am the nurse of this school" Unohana replied. Still continuing the sweet tone.
"WHAT!? IS HE OK! I knew something bad was going to happen today! I shouldn't have read that DAMN horoscope" Rangiku yelled over the phone so loudly that Mrs. Unohana had to pull the phone away from her ear. "May I asks what your relationship is Hitsugaya is?" Unohana asked.
"I'm his older sister" Rangiku said over the phone somewhat confused on the situation
Could you please come over to the school and explain somethings this is very urgent" Unohana said surprised that Toshiro had a sister
" I'll be right over" She exclaimed rather quickly as she hanged up
5 Minutes later
All the teachers were sitting around the room as if a funeral was taking place surrounding the body of Toshiro Hitsugaya. All the teachers were soon brought out of there thoughts when they heard a roar of a car engine. Everyone moved towards the window to see a car that looked to cost more than a million dollars that was carefully painted with the elegant beast the dragon.
The car parked in Senior Parking Lot Three and a beautiful woman with strawberry blonde hair that looked the age of twenty stepped out of the car. It was obvious that she was unable to prepare to leave her home base on how she was dressed. She was wearing A pink tank top and yellow with pink flowered pajama bottom. Then they soon realized that she was a popular model and singer and she worked with Hyourinmaru Rangiku Matsumoto.
She locked the car and raced toward the front office most likely to ask for directions. Only a few seconds footsteps were heard down the hall. Then the said woman burst though the door hastily looking around rest her eyes on her sleeping brother. She raced over pushing the coach out of the way and toward Toshiro. She was about to touch his arm but stopped. She slowly retracted her hand and faced towards Mrs. Unohana that was standing right beside her and pulled her into a hug. Mumbling the words 'Thank You' She finally let go to face the various other teachers surrounding the room.
Mrs. Unohana spoke up, " Could you please explain these scars covering his body."
" These scars were caused by our father when Toshiro was younger and I was taken into the family." Rangiku said explaining when this had occurred
"Taken in?" Mrs. Ayame asked.
" Yes I was originally at an orphanage and I was adopted into the family when I was 5 years old and Toshiro was 1" Rangiku explained. This explained the reason Toshiro and her looked nothing alike. With his white hair and teal eyes and her blond hair and grey eyes.
"They began to hear a smaking sound. Trying to locate the source they saw Toshiro using his left arm to punch himself in the middle of the chest. The most suprising thing was he was still sleeping. Sweat began to form on his forehead and his face was scrunched up in pain.
"Darn it!" Rangiku yelled she quickly grabbed his shoulder and began to shake it as if to wake him up." TOSHIRO!" she yelled.
Toshiros eye snapped open and shot straight up grabbing his face. And felling is chest for something that was not there. He was breathing vigorously sweat made its way down his chin. He was also unable to recognize the several figure was where his teachers in the room. He searched frantically around the room and his eyes were somewhat dull.
His eyes soon landed on his sister. "Rangiku" he mumbled as life began to come in his eyes. He blinked several times and the began to look around the room finally recognizing the teachers. "Fuck" He said laying back down with his arm draped over his eyes. "Fucking Hell" He said again under his breath.
"Toshiro" Matsumoto said placing a arm over his shoulder. "What?" He asked somewhat annoyed. " Did you have that dream again?" She asked staring in to eyes. He said nothing.
He got up and grabbed his white dress shirt and began to button it up. All while ignoring the stares he was getting fromhis teachers. Who were still in shock? "Do we still have dinner tonight with Uitake? " Toshiro asked facing his sister. "Yeah we need to go home first I need to change." She said smiling slightly.
Toshiro picked up his dropped backpack and made his way towards the exit only to be grabbed by his coach. "Boy explain to us what is happened?" He said staring into Toshiro's eye with seriousness . All the torment for gym class suddenly came to his head as he yanked his hand away. Feeling his emotions get the better of his. "Why the hell do you guys even think you deserve and answer. During my entire high school life you've only ignored. So don't act like you are concerned." Toshiro said coldly as he turned to follow his sister who already left the room.
Toshiro walked up beside Matsumoto not caring about the few student in the hall gaping. "Which car did you drive?" He asked not really caring . "Well you see... I couldn't find my keys so you know your keys are always in the same spot I borrowed your car." Matsumoto said fearing his reaction
"OK my main concern is where you parked?" He said honestly
"Oh, I believe parking lot 3" she said happily. Toshiro suddenly groaned.
"That's the worst parking lot in the entire school." He said as he and Matsumoto exited the building. They both notice a teenage who was with his head under the dashboard trying to figure out how to open it. Toshiro noticed this figure to be Azon. "Why didn't you lock it?" He mumble under his breath.
"Don't judge me I was worried for your well being. I didn't even have time to get dressed that just proves that I am the best sister in the world." Matsumoto said proudly holding her right hand over her heart.
Matsumoto stopped at the passenger door as Toshiro walked around the back of the car to the front seat. He grabbed Azon by the back of his shirt and through him on to the concrete. They both got into the car and drove off.
The last day of school
Toshiro sat on the concrete by the parking lot he was warring dark blue jeans and a white hoodie that was Toshiro this was day he was looking forward too to get of the hell hole. After the years of abuse was relived that it was a voice brought him out of his thought. "Toshiro Hitsugaya " he turned around to see that it was a teacher calling him. " The principle would like to see you" Toshiro had a terrible gut feeling. What does she want? He questioned.
They walked into the office to see the principle who was a lady with brunette hair and was fairly young. He then noticed that all his teachers were in the room. He also noticed that the coach was smirking. "Toshiro could you please take a seat." She said.
Toshiro slowly sat down in one of the two chair in front of the desk. There was silence seeing who would talk first.
"Toshiro I am sorry to inform you that you will have to repeat this school year." The principle
"... What?" He whisper not completely understanding what she just said. Toshiro suddenly began to scratch the back of his head as tears began to build in the side if his eye. "I completed every assignment and you guys have the nerve to tell me I failed." Toshiro was pissed
"Yes but..."
"But what!" There was only silence. She you don't even have a reason. He yelled as tears rolled down his cheeks he used one hand as an effort to cover his tears. "FUCK YOU!" Toshiro yelled slamming his fist through the desk in front of him causing it to collapse. The teachers stared in shock. Toshiro pulled out his phone and dialed a number putting it to his ear.
"Matsumoto can you please come to the school." He said as a whisper trying to hide the emotion in his voice. "What happened?" Rangiku said concerned over the phone. "Their saying that I failed." He said as he gritted hit teeth as he rubbed his temple. "WHAT! What happened?"she said now yelling. "Can you please come over here a talks to them because I swear if I hear another word out of these teachers I'm going to kill them." He said. "I,ll be right over" she said as she hung up.
"I hope you all go to hell." Toshiro stated rubbing his eyes. There was just silence afterwards.
10 minutes later
No one had moved and the air was tense. They soon heard the clacking of heels making its way to the office. Matsumoto burst through the door tired."What happened?" She said placing her hand on his shoulder.
Toshiro looked up in rage and spoke "These people say I have to repeat the year even though I completed all the assignments. I can understand gym because I don't participate but that shouldn't stop me from graduating!"
Toshiro became more irritated as he tried to clam down until the coach spoke up. " Why the hell should we graduate you. Your weak and-" He was cut off as a fist landed centimeters from his head breaking his hand through the concrete.
"Does this look weak too you" Toshiro said barely over a whisper. Toshiro yanked his hand out of the wall brutally walked towards the door. "I'm heading to the car" he said directly to Matsumoto. Slamming the door behind him.
"That is why he doesn't participate in gym" Matsumoto said staring at the door.
Toshiro walked with his hands stuffed in His pocket. "I'll kill them I swear I'll murder them."He mumbled. Toshiro pulled his phone and sent a text message to Masumoto ' You don't have to bother just tell them Im dropping out.' Toshiro pushed his phone in his pocket.
He walked out the building only to see his car again and also Azon trying to get into his car. His temper began to flare again. Toshiro again grabbed Azon by the back of his jacket and through him to where his friend were.
Toshiro went into the car and drove it closer to the entrance since Matsumoto would need to come in later and since she was wearing high heels. Toshiro leaned back his head and gritted his teeth at what happened.
His eyes snapped open to see Azon smashing his car window with a bat repeatedly. Toshiro growled as quickly went out the car and grabbed the bat breaking it over his knee and grabbed Azon by the neck holding him in the air glaring at the offender.
Toshiro felt a sharp pain in his arm seeing a small dagger in his skin which was stabbed in by Azon. Toshiro gripped even tighter wanting to break his neck. Azon began to choke.
"Drop him" Someone yelled
Toshiro looked over to see Azon's dad who was a police officer holding a gun in his direction. Toshiro reluctantly dropped him and turned around heading towards his car.
"You are to remain still" the father yelled
Toshiro ignored him as he was about to open the door of the car he hear him counting down. "5...4...3...2...1..."
There ware six gun shots
