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Chocolates, Accidents, and HappinessChocolates, Accidents, and Happiness by ani175
Chocolates, Accidents, and Happiness
I awoke to the steady, dull rhythm of Ichigo's alarm clock. Wait ..WHAT?! I jumped up fast, to fast. "Ow!" I rubbed the new sore spot on my forehead. Clumsily, I searched for my phone in the dark, only to find that the battery had died while I slept.
I whipped open the closet door and ran for the clock. 7:30. .. "We're late!" I see his eyes open instantly. "What time is it?" I sighed "7:30" He jumped up, faster then I thought he could while groggy, and pleasantly shoved me into the closet "What the HELL are you doing?" "I have to get dressed and so do you! Why didn't Yuzu wake me up?" he continued to wonder still clearly too asleep to remember that Yuzu said she would have class duties this morning, and therefore would leave early.
After I got dressed and readied myself
Bleach Part 26: No More TomorrowsThey had changed him.Bleach Part 26: No More Tomorrows by Djedra
Lying on her back in the centre of the shrine, Rukia could see all the way to the top of the tower, hundreds of metres above. The staircase winding around the exterior wall was a spiral at this distance, and she lay at its perfect centre.
The events of the day before felt like a dream. She had slept for a day and a night and had woken to that thought: they had changed him. That Yoruichi woman, and whoever else had brought Ichigo here. They were training him, yes. Controlling him. Changing him.
But he was alive. It was almost worse, knowing that. Now there was a pain in her belly, as if something deep inside her were being tugged towards him, and no amount of resignation to her fate could sate it. He was alive.
Three days, Yoruichi had said. And then what?
Ukitake was appealing her case with the Central Forty-six. She wished there was more comfort to be had there. She wanted to tell him that it was her life that was in the balance, not a pile of paperwork, not a si
Bleach Part 25: The RyokaRukia climbed to her feet as a key turned in the lock to the Shrine of Penitence. By her count, there were still ten days until the execution and they'd already left her food and water today, which meant that she had an unexpected visitor. As the door opened, the afternoon sun shone full across the bridge to the shrine and she could see nothing but a slender silhouette that flew into the room and collided with her in a tight embrace.Bleach Part 25: The Ryoka by Djedra
She had stiffened instinctively, but now recognised the voice of Hanataro, the boy from Fourth Division who had been responsible for her care while she'd been sectioned in their barracks. Sensing her discomfort, he pulled back, but kept his hands on her shoulders: "Rukia-san, we've come here to rescue you."
"Oh," she managed. It seemed too easy, somehow. He had walked in through the front door. Where were the guards, she wondered. More importantly, where was she going to go if she left now with a kid from Fourth.
"Alright," said a voice from t