Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Fairytale Bug ❯ Fairytale Bug ( Chapter 3 )

A/N;; Uh nothing really special to say xD well I'm making mac and cheese ^^ and its not green it broccoli. Yay I can cook XD anyways back with the story.

 

Disclaimer;; [Death glares and points to chapter one and two]

 

 

 

 

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Was he joking? He was here to be her escort, dance with her, and maybe end up marrying her… Heh fat chase; and he didn't even know who she was! That was just plain upsetting. With a careful arm she unwrapped herself and pulled his arm away with a free hand. “Excuse me Yoshi-Sama but I must be going I do not feel well…” She darted away feeling his eyes assault her backside with lust as she ran. Looking behind her she ended up not looking where she was going. She then crashed into someone. Fighting the urge to scream she needed to keep the Kuchiki's façade. She smiled sweetly and apologized only to see Ichigo rubbing his head. She then felt even more sorry but soon forgot it when he snapped at her. “Will you drop the sweet act it's annoying as hell!”

 

Finally someone who actually was acting normal, Brother was acting some what more emotional then normal, Orihime was acting less random which was depressing, Uryu and Chad didn't really change but then again she didn't have enough time to see if they had and Renji… She had only seen him for a moment. This was her chance to spend at least sometime with someone who was acting normal even if they purely argued; secretly she liked the arguing anyways.

 

“Hey strawberry its required for me to act sweet let it be real or fake baka.” He looked unshaken by her words and simply said “Don't call me strawberry baka.” Rukia smiled with glee and tackled him. “Your acting normal! What the hell is going on?” Ichigo fought back a blush and tried to push her off. “Well at least one of us is, get off!” Rukia noticing she hugged him and was sitting on his stomach jumped back and started playing with the sleeve of her kimono. “Sorry…” Ichigo sat Indian style and scratched his head. “Now what are you going on about?” She knew if she said that people weren't acting like them and explained it he would call her crazy so she simply sighed. “Forget it… I think I'm getting worked up over nothing…”

 

Ichigo sighed with a half snarl and got up. He then roughly picked her up by her arms and brushed her off. “Get going, your brother will have my head for spending this much time with you over nothing… I really don't want to get my ask kicked by a blossom fanatic…” Rukia smiled and shrugged off the shock from the help. “Uh alright bye then… I do have a request…” Ichigo looked over at her with his arms crossed. “What?” She twirled the lock of hair that covered her face with nervousness. “Do you mind hanging out with me, people are avoiding me and I'm a bit uh… Depressed?” She didn't want to say lonely cause that would sound weird but then again the request itself was strange.

 

Ichigo scratched his head, sighed, and then broke down. “Fine, I'll visit you whenever I can just don't get used to it.” Rukia smiled and went to hug him again but instead twirled around on her ankle and started to dash down the hall. “Thank you!” Ichigo just stood there an eyebrow raised and a confused look on his face. “Sure…”

 

***Real World***

 

Rukia turned on her side and started to talk in her sleep. Ichigo who was getting an extra blanket for the couch couldn't help but sit and listen. It seemed like she was asking for someone's company because she was depressed… Interesting. He smirked at the blackmail and then frowned… Nah that would be to mean she was sick after all. He decided he would save it for when she really pissed him off.

 

He grabbed his cellphone and headed out. He needed to do this quickly. His father was working so he couldn't cause problems but once he was back and Ichigo wasn't for all he knew Isshin might start a bon fire in his room and start praying to the gods… Whichever those happened to be… He walked to Urahara Shop and bumped into Ururu and Jinta who were cleaning… Or at least Ururu was.

 

“What the hell do you want strawberry head?” Ichigo felt a vein pop but didn't feed into it. “Looking for Urahara… Why else?” Jinta grinned. “I might know where he is.” Ichigo fought the urge to kill the kid. “Its important where the hell is he?” A familiar voice sounded out “Where is who” Ichigo flashed a smirk when he saw it was hat and clogs.

 

***Five Minutes Later*

 

Ichigo, Urahara, and Yuroichi all sat down around his table sipping tea. “So she has been sick for a day so far? I suppose your wondering if souls can get sick am I right?” Ichigo nodded with his hands on his knees. Looking at Urahara figuring he had the answer. “Well I have no clue Yuroichi?” He said hiding his smirk behind his fan. His feline princess friend just smirked. “Yes, souls can get sick depending on the situation. While they do not catch such things as the human flu they can catch sicknesses that are special to soul reapers and souls themselves. So be careful or you might catch it to. What are the symptoms if I may ask?”

 

Ichigo thought to himself before replying. “She had vertigo, then she had a fever, and now she is asleep but talking randomly like she is awake. Besides that she is fine. No coughing or anything like that… Why?” Urahara cut Yuroichi off before she could speak by explaining. “It's the Fairytale Bug.” Ichigo looked at Urahara like he had just stabbed him. “Fairytale bug? As in fairytales?” Urahara grinned and nodded. “Oh yes the person pretends they are in a fairytale and plays it out. If they get what their soul wants they wake up refreshed, if not they end up in a coma and die body and soul.”

 

Ichigo looked a little freaked out and Yuroichi smacked Urahara. “Stop lying idiot. “ She then got up and smacked Ichigo. “What the hell was that for!” Yuroichi smirked. “For believing idiot.”

 

Ichigo sighed and waited for the smart one to explain. “A soul can get sick, everything he said is true besides the actual cold. I believe she is just feeding off the medicine you gave her. Side effects you know, she probably will wake up and be rather confused seeing when your sick like that things seem real so better be there to straighten it out before your father does.” She finished with her trademark cattish grin. Ichigo needed no mare reasons and flew out the door.

 

***DreamLand***

 

Rukia had recently danced with the perverted prince and decided she would dance with Keigo any day over this man… Yes it was that bad. Her brother seemed a bit upset but the Emperor Yamamoto had said this was needed to stop the other royal family from crashing down… The prince needed a solid anchor and apparently she was the anchor… She had no will to do this but she knew as a princess, she had no choice, and while she had pinched her arm to the point she was glad she was wearing kimono's to hid the bruises, it seemed she wasn't going to be waking up.

 

She decided to escape… If she was a friend with Ichigo, Orihime, Uryu, Chad, Yuzu, Karin, and Renji in the first place why not try to work that here. She so far had met Ichigo in private… Maybe if she got him on her side, his sisters would follow, as would the rest. They all seemed to follow him. She hoped this would work…

 

Taking off her kimono she put on a dress that looked like Yuzu's. It was a sundress with a bunny on the chest. The straps had little strawberry buckles to adjust the straps, and the color was a nice blue that enhanced her eyes… She wondered if her dreams were causing this but with one last pinch it seemed it wasn't a dream…