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This is part four...um....i cut a lot out of it....so yeah
Hitsugaya woke with pain. His head hurt, and his entire body ached. He slowly opened his eyes to see where he was. He could remember that he was in the park when suddenly he felt a sharp pain and then everything went black. As he opened his eyes he saw that he was in a cell of some kind. Nothing was in the room, no bed, no chair, nothing really. There were chains attached to the wall, one pair was clearly for wrists, while the other pair was close to the bottom, most likely for ankles. He felt angry at first, but the anger soon turned to fear. Where am I? Why am I here? He stood up, his legs felt weak and his arms felt heavy. He glanced around trying to answer his question, trying to find an answer. He was caught off guard when he saw two figures standing by the cells door. He gasped when he saw who the two figures were, and at first he thought it was a dream, but he knew it wasn’t. “A-Aizen…G-Gin…!!!!” he stumbled back, starring wide eyed at the figures.
“So I see you’re finally awake, Toshiro,” Aizen said ,”did you sleep well?”, he asked with a grin. Toshiro who was puzzled, didn’t say a thing. He glanced over at Gin, who was grinning, of course. “ I’m sure you are wondering where you are, or maybe, why you are here,” Aizen continued, “am I right?” Toshiro remained silent but looked down at the floor, he didn’t want to look up at the people he hated most. Aizen slowly opened the cell door, and stepped in. Gin remained outside the cell, but continued grinning at the young captain. As soon as Aizen shut the door, Toshiro backed up, wanting to keep distance between them. Seeing this, Aizen chuckled and moved closer; “Aw come on now Toshiro, I don’t bite,” Aizen teased as he walked towards the boy.
“Stop! What do you want!? Why am I here!?” Toshiro barked. Aizen stood still and his smile faded. He looked down at the silver haired boy and laughed. This angered Toshiro, he reached for Hyorinmaru, only to find that it wasn’t there. He soon noticed that his spiritual pressure had been sealed as well, making him utterly defenseless. “why am I here !? answer me dammit!” he growled. Aizen laughed and began walking towards Toshiro.
“My, my Toshiro, where are your manners? Don’t you know that you should hold respect for your elders?” he said as he moved closer. Toshiro backed up as far as he could, he was tense and for some odd reason, afraid. Aizen pushed him against the wall, pinning his wrists. Toshiro tried to break free, but Aizen was too strong. Toshiro began to panic. What the hell is he doing!? His thoughts were interrupted as Aizen chuckled “Uh, oh…what are you going to do? Looks like you’re trapped,” Aizen tightened his grip on Toshiro’s wrists. He leaned down and licked the frightened boy’s cheek. What the!!!
Toshiro shuddered and struggled to get free.
“b*****d!” Toshiro yelled, he was angry, but more frightened. “What do you want with me!? Let me go!” Aizen leaned down so they were face to face. He gazed into the boy’s blue-green eyes. He slowly leaned in and kissed him on the forehead. Toshiro began to tremble and shut his eyes tightly.
He failed, which made Aizen grin. What the hell does he want!!! Toshiro refused to look up at his captor, this angered Aizen. “Look at me,” he softly said. Toshiro refused and looked down at the ground. Aizen called for Gin to come into the cell, this made Toshiro even more frightened. Gin walked up beside Aizen.
“Wha ya need?” Gin asked in confusion, his grin never leaving.
“Chain him up, now” Aizen demanded. Gin nodded and locked the chains around Toshiro’s small wrists. Aizen stepped back and watched the boy struggle to free his hands. “ya ain’t goin’ anywhere” Gin laughed, “poor Toshiro, I’m glad I ain’t ya, ya have no idea what yur in for” Gin walked away from the boy and out of the cell. Aizen looked at the boy, and put his hand under the boy’s chin.
“Toshiro, look at me….” Aizen said firmly. Toshiro refused, unwilling to give in to him. Aizen lifted Toshiro’s chin up firmly ‘I said look at me!” he yelled. Toshiro saw how angry he looked, he looked right into his eyes, and felt a sudden rush of fear. Aizen saw how pathetic the boy looked. It gave him a sudden rush. He held Toshiro’s head in place as he pressed his lips to the young captains. Toshiro tried to get away from the kiss, but he couldn’t. His hands were chained, he couldn’t do anything. Aizen punched the boy in his side making him gasp. As soon as Toshiro’s mouth was open, Aizen slid his tongue in. Toshiro did not know what to do. He fought the kiss, but couldn’t break free. Aizen pulled away and grinned at Toshiro.
“Aw is that a tear I see? Toshiro whatever could be wrong?” Aizen laughed and walked out of the cell. Toshiro shut his eyes tightly as the tears rolled down his cheek. Why me? He began to cry heavily, he felt embarrassed and angry. He could only imagine why he was truly brought here….the thought made the tears come pouring out. He wanted to escape…but at that moment it was impossible, for he was still chained to the wall. Please, someone…help me…
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fan fic part 3
“Finally the house is clean, no thanks to any of you. If my family comes back and finds the house destroyed, who knows what they would think.” Ichigo said as he finished the dishes. The house looked so clean and neat, Rukia and Renji were impressed.
“Wow Ichigo, I didn’t know you had such a feminine side to you.” Renji teased, waiting to see Ichigo’s reaction.
“What!? Cleaning doesn’t mean you’re feminine at all you idiot!!!” Ichigo snarled. Renji chuckled at Ichigo, who was wearing a blue and white apron, yellow rubber gloves and had his hands on his hips. Rukia looked at him and giggled. Suddenly Ichigo’s face felt warm as he blushed, which made Rukia laugh more. Renji and Rukia were in histerics when suddenly Rangiku rushed to the window. She gazed out into the world looking to see if her captain was on his way back yet. Seeing that he was not, she looked up at the night sky and sighed. Where could he be, he has been gone for hours… She was getting the feeling that something bad had happened. Her stomach felt uneasy, and for a moment she felt dizzy.
“Hey, Rangiku? Uh you okay?” Renji asked, sensing her restlessness. She didn’t answer. Rukia and Ichigo glanced at each other and then to Rangiku. They walked over to her and sat down. They all knew why she seemed upset and they wanted to help her.
“Rangiku, tell us what’s wrong,” Ichigo pleaded ,”We want to help you,” Rangiku sighed and glanced around, looking for her captain. Yet again, she did not see him. Ichigo stood up, removing the rubber gloves, “Hey don’t worry, he will be back soon. He is just blowing off steam, he needs to have some alone time. Okay? He’ll be back,” he reassured her. She sighed and turned away from the window. With a yawn she went and plopped down on the couch and tried to sleep. Ichigo sighed and began to walk to his room. Rukia silently followed after she made sure Renji and Rangiku had places to sleep.
All the lights went off, and soon, Renji, Rukia, and Ichigo were fast asleep. Rangiku lay awake, her thoughts making it impossible to sleep. Why hasn’t my captain come back? Please be okay….please…She couldn’t sleep, whenever she shut her eyes she would see horrible images about what could have happened to her captain. She shuddered and with one last yawn, she slowly drifted off to sleep. Everything was quiet and peaceful. Ichigo woke in the middle of the night to see if Toshiro had returned, to his disappointment, the young captain was nowhere in the house, with that, he yawned and walked back to bed.
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Next part to the fan fic..... xp
okay here is the second " chapter" (they are short I know)
The park was empty when Hitsugaya arrived. It was cold outside and a bit windy, but he didn’t mind. The breeze felt good and he enjoyed the cold weather. It made him feel happy, safe, and at ease. He loved the winter and didn’t really enjoy summer, maybe the reason was because he has an ice zanpukt-o, but it really didn’t matter. All he knew was that the cold weather was inviting and it made him feel at home. He slowly walked around the deserted park looking at the almost naked trees and the wilted dying flowers. Suddenly he felt a surge of fear come over him. He began feeling nervous and strangely tense. He felt as if he were being watched.
It’s just your imagination, nobody is even out tonight, stop being so jumpy. You have other things to worry about. He sat down on a nearby bench, trying to calm his nerves. With a sigh he looked up at the night sky, it looked incredible. The moon had a beautiful shine and the stars sparkled brightly. For some odd reason he loved looking at the sky, it made him think of past memories, it made him feel warm inside. He loved staring off into the sky remembering all the good things in life. His mind started to wander as he gazed up at the stars. It’s such a beautiful night, the sky looks so amazing. A hint of frost covers the ground, it makes everything look so fantastic, and the cold breeze makes this night perfect I’m not even mad anymore, how could I be- His thoughts were interrupted as he heard the sound of laughter not to far behind him. He quickly turned to see who it was, but when he turned around he saw that nobody was there. The laughter started again behind him. He quickly turned to find nothing again.
What the hell is going on? I could have sworn I heard- Suddenly he felt an enormous amount of spiritual pressure and again he heard the evil laughter. He spun around in a complete circle to see where the laughter was coming from, he couldn’t hear or see anybody when he turned. I must be losing it, I’m the only one here, it’s all in my head. I need to relax. His heart was pounding, palms sweaty, he began to shiver. He glanced around nervously and he slowly began walking away from the bench. He heard the laughter all around him. He quickly looked in each direction, and could see nothing. In a flash he drew Hyorinmaru from it’s sheath, and was prepared to fight. What the hell is going on, I can hear them, but…where are they?
“You there!? Show yourself!” He pricked his ears and shifted his eyes trying to find the enemy. He heard the laughter yet again, but this time he didn’t even have time to blink. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his side. He could feel the warmth of his own blood leaking out of the gaping wound. It hurt, it really hurt. He shot a glance in every direction, but still nobody…What the f-
Again the sharp pain, only this time his shoulder. As fast as he could, he turned to see who had cut him, but before he could see who it was, he was knocked to the ground and fell unconscious.
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