Yay! Another drabble :D Well, I had this idea this morning and I had to write it once I got home... so here it is! And sorry it isn't a continuation of the last drabble, I'm kind of thinking about it, but thank you guys for the reviews! And the ideas as well! They were so helpful. :D Well, please review at the end, it's not so sad... well the beginning is... Kay, proceed to read. :)

Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach... Which is probably a good thing, Tite Kubo seems to be doing a great job with it. xD

She couldn't stop staring, the view haunting her mind. She couldn't believe it. It can't be true.

Her savior can't be dead.

But there he lay. Motionless. Not one sweet breath coming out of him.

Tears fell without her consent. She ran to him, mumbling his name under her breath, hoping that it had some type of magic to bring him back to life. Back to everyone. Back to her.

But no matter how many times she spoke his name, no matter how much her heart wished to God or to whatever divine power there was to bring him back, nothing happened.

Dead eyes. Still heart. There was absolutely no life in him and it broke her.

It just can't be! This couldn't be happening…

Panting, Orihime's eyes opened, tears already on the verge to come out. It was just a dream… Just a dream… She tried her best to console herself, but the auburn beauty just couldn't get the haunting image out of her mind. Not only that, but she couldn't get the gnawing feeling that was inside from her dream to leave her system. She was still scared and heartbroken.

Not really knowing what she was doing, Orihime grabbed her jacket from the closet, put on her shoes and left her house. She began to walk into the direction of Ichigo's house and once she was in front of his door did she finally realize what she was doing.

Oh my gosh! What am I doing? I can't just knock on the door! What if I wake up his family? It's like 3 in the morning! Oh, I need to think things through a lot more better…

Even through her mind's ranting, she heard footsteps behind her and turned around.

"Inoue?"

And there stood her beloved, in his shihakusho, perfectly healthy and alive.

Then she couldn't help herself.

"Kurosaki-kun!" She ran to him with arms wide open and hugged him, her face buried in his chest.

"I-Inoue? Are you alright?" His cheeks had gotten slightly heated from his friend's sudden action, but didn't mind in the least.

"I'm just so happy that you're okay." She smiled up at him through her trail of tears coming down her cheeks.

"Of course I'm okay… Are you?"

Orihime nodded, but still didn't step away. And that was when she mumbled through the fabric, "I just don't want you going anywhere…"

Ichigo was touched by the healer's words and smiled, hugging her back. "I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here…"

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