Ichigo
About six days later, my stomach hurt. Like, a lot. My water hadnt broken. So I dont even understand why it hurt bad. Toshiro was asleep, and I didnt want to anger him by talking to Orihime again. Shiroooo. Help meeee. How am I supposed to help you? I dont know. Do something. Like? Tell you that you just went into labor? Yeah. That would've helped a lot. Now what do I need to do? I dont know. Walking around helps it go quicker. And how would you know? I'm not as stupid as you think. Really? Yeah really. I groaned, and got up. Unfortunately I woke Toshiro. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Shiro says I have to walk," I replied. "Why?" he asked. "Four weeks. Figure it out yourself," I replied. Before waiting on him to answer, I left the home to go walk. It was probably only three in the morning. Oh well. This hurt so bad, I'd say I had it easy when I almost died fighting Kenpachi. Watch out. Retarded blue hair on the right. I turned, and dodged Grimmjow. "Wow, quick reflexes there. What are you walking for this early? Trying to lose weight?" he asked. "Shut up. In a way, this is making me lose weight in a faster way," I said. "I'm kidding. I know about the child. I came to see it before I get kicked out of your life and lose a bud to wrestle with," he said. "Go wrestle with Ganju," I said. "But he is no fun. I want to wrestle with you," he said. "Too bad. Go wrestle yourself if thats the case," I said. "What are you doing here, Grimmjow?" I heard Toshiro from behind me. "Just asking Ichigo why he is up so early," Grimmjow half lied. "Like I said. Walking," I said. Oooh let me see him! No. Aww. I suddenly gripped on to Grimmjow's arm super tight as I felt a bunch of pain. I got used to it, but it still hurts. "Owwww! Whats this for?" he whined. "Being a retard," I replied. Toshiro and Shiro laughed. "You're lucky the stupid tenth captain is right here," he grumbled. After walking around for at least six hours, I felt even worse pain, and a sticky liquid down in my thighal area. I fell onto my knees, clutching my stomach. Welp. There goes your water. Yeah. I got that. "Ichigo! Grimmjow, go find Retsu!" Toshiro ordered and picked me up. He Flash Stepped us to his home. I was in so much pain. I didnt even know what was happening anymore. All I remember is that Toshiro needs to get his wrist fixed, and that it hurt like 3Hell to give birth to the child. I was exausted when the pain went away, and my vision was hazy. "Ichigo~ Its a girl," Toshiro whispered into my ear. He was now being tended to by Isane, as Rangiku held my daughter. My daughter looked at me with Toshiro's eyes. I could see, even from here, that she had my orange hair. No, her hair is a bit lighter. Its most likely because of Toshiro's hair. A new wave of pain, a little better then the last, took over me, and I gripped the bed tight. Everyone turned their attention to me as I hissed. Another brat? Great. You're not the one dealing with pain, idiot! "Retsu, what is going on?" Toshiro demanded. "It seems there is another child," Retsu replied. I saw Toshiro visably pale. Then he had an idea. He Flash Stepped away, then brought back Ganju. "What am I doing here?" Ganju asked. "Well you wanted to wrestle. If you are stronger then me then your wrist wont break," Toshiro said. "Fine. I am stronger than you," Ganju accepted. He took my hand. I gave him sorry look before my look became pained again. Well I think Ganju screamed more than I did. His wrist broke to probably no fixture in five minutes. That five minutes is when my son was born. Now I was extra exausted. Please tell me there are no more. Nope. You're free to go. Good. My son had light orange hair it was yellow, and purple eyes. Now Toshiro held him, and Isane tended to Ganju's hand. "Ichigo, you should rest. You didnt exactly get to this morning," he said. "Yeah. Sounds good," I agreed, before falling asleep.