Night fell upon the chateau, light was lite within the place. The firewood crackled in the fireplace, and sitting there on the floor infront of it indulged in a good book, you. Twelve year old you sat there reading your book, after a fulfill day, you enjoyed nothing more than to relax and read. Always in the study every evening before dinner and after dinner, there was never a moment you where not in here. If not in here then on the roof looking at the stars gazing upon them location the constellation as best you could. As you have been told you where not like the other girls of time, discarding your physical appearance your hobbies, how you always had your mind up in the air, thinking always thinking always trying to figure things out. Questions always ran through your mind, and what better way to find it than through books.
From the doorway, stood your caretaker. His kind elderly eyes look upon you, with such pride and care. Never did it cross his some one as you, he couldn't help but reflect in his eyes when he first came upon you, compared to that day and as of now. You had grown so much in his eyes. Though you lived away from the eyes of others not to have any sort of normal childhood, not to know what it was like to have those your age to play with, never to form those bonds. The only ones whom you had ever known besides your harsh past, was him, and just a very, very small handful of staff here. A total of just five people, in your life to ever show you kindness, and form some sort of bonds with. Though all of them where much older than you, it did not seem to bother you one bit. But he knew you would never say anything about it, he was well aware of the fact you would fly off and spy upon the outside world as you started to call it.
He knew that was why you immerse yourself in books mostly, it was a way for you to understand what was happening and going on. Giving you a much higher intellect than most of your age and adding your imagination to it made it formidable and interesting. He couldn't be more prouder of you, the little angel of his eyes. Though he pondered as to what had happen in you life before you where found by him. Pushing that behind, seeing it was a not a topic that a good subject for you.
Feeling eyes on you, your bright scarlet eyes look up, at your caretaker. A bright smile comes across your lips, he smiles back at you as well.
"Papa."you call to him.
"...Papa"you mumble to yourself, while still out"...Papa..."
Over in Karakara Town, the spiky orange hair teen Ichigo had just finished school waving by to his friends he walks home alone. It's not that he wouldn't mind the company, it was something else. It was nothing serious, just wanted to walk by himself. Looking up at the late afternoon sky, the clouds float over him and others, as birds fly the same ole' thing. Turning his eyes back down, his scowl in place as always, he gives off a board vibe. Though he enjoyed this moment of peace, he would like to know is anything was happening. He had not gotten anything from the Soul Society lately, things much be doing just fine over there. Still he did wish for something to happen, not even any signs of Hollows which was weird. The only weird thing though was still that strange spiritual pressure he still slightly felt. Though it was slowly dimming away, it still left its trace behind.
Though he had tried to find out and locate it, he had no luck whatsoever, it was strange to him. Maybe he thought the Soul Society took care of it already, and they just didn't full clean up their mess.
Scratching the back of his head lazily, he yawns. His cellphone rings, digging in his pocket, he takes it out."...Hello?"he answers.
Only to move his ear away from the yelling of his boss on the other end berating him as to why he was not at work. Much to the annoyance of the orange haired teen, he just kept the phone away from his ear until she had finished blowing off steam. While he waited, he was sure he what looked like his younger sister Karin out of the corner of his eye. Turning to fully look, that person was not there anymore.
"...Karin..."he say to himself, thinking about how she has been acting lately and what Yuzu his other sister has told him about how she has been behaving. He was starting to wonder as well, she has been acting a little bit sneakier than before. His thoughts on his sister where cut short by his boss who yelled at him if he was listing. He lashes out at her"Yeah...I heard you!"
With that he hangs up his phone, trying not to break since his dad would make him pay for another one. Tucking his phone back away in his pocket, he scans the area again for any sign of what looked like Karin. Nothing, so he continued to walk the way he started, only to have someone call to him. A familiar voice, he stops in his tracks turning around.
Elsewhere, the door to where you had been put to rest opens, the person comes in they place the back of their hand on the forehead, sighing in relief your fever had at last broke. That was a good sign they knew it. Looking at you battered back, they see the blood still seeped through. Placing their medical items they had brought with them, they put on some gloves and start to take off your older ones, they take a bottle of liquid pouring it on a cloth and start to dab on your back, making you flinch. Startling them, as they stop. Looking at you to see if you would wake up which they hoped would be soon. But only your face showed the pain from the cleansing solution. Looking at you before they start back up, they proceed. After the wiped down your injury using the clean bandages the had, and wrap up your back placing the medical gaze pads on with the gaze itself to keep it secure.
Seeing your wound was cleaned, and you had not woke up yet. They get up wishing a good rest as they leave.