Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Fairytale Bug ❯ Night After Play ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
A/N;; Hello! Welcome to my madness ^^ Alright I am not really good at story writing but my friends have been bugging my to put my dreams and keyboard to work so here I am… I was sick… Err… Still am but that's beside the point. I had a dream of bleach and now I am going to share it with you… That's all I will tell… [Insert evil laugh] I will update as soon as possible, I some how am very busy but have enough time to veg on the computer. =P
Pardon any grammar mistakes or spelling mistakes this is my first time and I shall try my best. Also I apologize if anyone is out of character in the beginning and in the end.
I couldn't help but notice how the dots separating this garble from the actual story gets fewer and fewer… Right now it has nine it ends up with five… I thought I would share that useless info! Onward with the disclaimer!
Disclaimer;; Oh course I own bleach, right next to my detergent. However no matter how much I try it refuses to turn strawberry flavored… [Defeated sigh] Mina-Chan: Stop being an idiot Emmie-Chan, Tite Kubo is the owner and will forever be its owner so stop messing up the laundry!
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Ichigo had been up fighting hollows all night with Rukia and the crew. He woke up and remembering it was a free Sunday decided to sleep in seeing that noisy midget wasn't complaining… Kon however was a different story. “IIIIIICHHHIIIGOOO WAKE UP!” Ichigo felt a vein pop but he didn't reply. Feeling the weigh of Kon travel from his gut to his chest he fought the urge to throw him across the room. He tried to act like he was asleep but when he felt his face being smacked he snapped and grabbed Kon by the neck and glared. “Its Sunday, what the hell do you want?! And shut the hell up before someone hears you!”
Suddenly a pale looking Rukia with flushed cheeks opened the closet door and landed with a dull thump on the floor. Putting a finger to her lips and cradled her head. “Shut up baka, if they don't here Kon they will hear you screaming at nothing…” She stressed the word nothing as if to explain he would look stupid. Ichigo gave her a blank look and then Rukia felt it was best to draw him something but Ichigo refusing to be subjected to her horrid scribbles called `art' he ran over and grabbed the paper from her hands. By chance his hand brushed hers and he finally noticed Rukia looked a little out of it.
“Rukia… Are you alright?” He questioned with hidden concern. Rukia glared up at him and then had a sudden spell of vertigo. Maybe playing water balloons with Ichigo's two sisters wasn't the best idea… Sure it was a nice way to decompress after fighting hollows and it was nice to play a game she had just learned, It however was only Spring and while it felt warm with the sun up it felt cold at night, and maybe the game shouldn't have lasted until all ten bags of fifty water balloons were gone. Ichigo caught her and lifted her bridal style. He was even more worried when Rukia didn't give him a biting comment at the act. Kon ran out of the way as Rukia was put on his bed. “Watch her a moment…” He headed towards his down and then looked at Kon with a devil's glare. “Watch her…” Stressing the point to look not touch.
Kon sat on the pillow and watched as Rukia grasped her head. Yuzu, Isshin, Karin, and Ichigo all came back in. Yuzu, carrying some food, Karin being dragged by Isshin who was going to sacrifice a rubber chicken for Rukia's good health and Ichigo to make sure Rukia didn't get any sicker from his insane family. Rukia just gave a sick version of her schoolgirl sweetness that made Ichigo scowl… Even in sickness she could act.
After a few moments Yuzu, Isshin and Karin all left. Yuzu had to start making dinner for the rest and Karin had a soccer game, Isshin needed to nurse the now fresh kick wound on his cheek from Ichigo when Isshin offered to kiss his third daughter all better like she was five or something… The problem was what he said afterwards.
**Five Minutes Ago**
“My dear third daughter, how this plague ails you!! I must kiss your wound and make them better with the power of loooove!” He cooed in his hyper voice. First he got smacked in the back of the by Ichigo earning and small laugh from Rukia. Then Isshin smirked and started to curl the invisible mustache he sudden grew. “Oh how could I forget, my dearest only son wishes to do that, I a-“ Before he could continue he got a swift knee in the gut and then a kick to the face along with a red faced Ichigo. “Shut it old man!”
**Present**
Rukia had eaten and was given some medicine to help speed the ailment. Ichigo had been told to sleep on the couch and now that it was almost eleven he felt it was time to sleep… Lucky no hollow decided to show up… Maybe he should call up Orihime and the rest of group. After a few minutes he called Orihime knowing she would be happy enough to spread the word to the others.
“Orihime?” He heard a explosion on the other side of the phone and then a nervous laugh, he cringed… Was she cooking again? “Hiii Kurosaki-Kun, I was just making a new western dish I saw… However I don't think the cheese is suppose to be green… Maybe I added to much broccoli…” Ichigo felt his eyebrow twitch at the thought of that green western dish... Hopefully she wasn't making it for tomorrow's lunch in which she would try to get people to try it…
Remembering he cut though her babbling, “Yeah, sorry to hear about the dish but Rukia is sick and I need to stick around and make sure my family doesn't kill her… So could you tell Chad and Uryu to keep a look out just in case? I should be find but you know, I can't risk my dad trying to help Rukia…” Orihime nodded which only lead to hearing silence; Orihime noticing the silence stammered, “Uh, yes sorry Kurosaki-Kun I'll make sure they know. Is that all?” Ichigo smirked at her forgetfulness and then responded with a quick “Thanks, and yes, I'll call you if I need anything to help the midget otherwise I'm going to be busy.” Orihime laughed and then they both hung up.
Rukia had finally started to drift off only hearing “Help the midget” If she had the strength she would kicked his shin but she felt like she was weighed down with lead blocks. She felt her eyelids flutter close and then she felt the sickness recede as she was surrounded by dreams…
A/N;; Awww I would have loved for Ichigo and the gang to make me feel better, Rukia is so much more lucky then me xD anyways the dreams will start next chapter which I will start working on. If I get positive feed back I'll continue. As a warning people will be leaving the world of shinigami as we know it and traveling to places only Rukia can imagine… So wear your seatbelts in next chapter!