Lost, Hated, & Alone (Toshiro Hitsugaya)

Chapter III: Introductions and Revelations

Once I got to the back room I sat on the table as several people filed in. I counted eight. "So Orihime, I've decided that instead of my name, I'll tell you about me." She sighed and nodded. "Well I'm from... I guess you could call an alternate dimension. Where you all are actually are on television and are in manga." I grabbed my manga from the back pocket. "You don't exist in my world, except on TV. Understand?" Some of them nodded others looked horribly confused. "I like reading fan fictions online, its really fun, and watching my anime." Orihime looked confused. "Fan fictions?" I laughed. "Fans of the show write love stories with their favorite characters of the stories, they are usually girls, hence the title 'fangirls'." She smiled. "I understand now! But I have a question." I smiled. "Yes?"

"Are you a fangirl?" I snapped my head away, blush evident on my cheeks. "That is none of your business." One of the chuckled. "Will you tell us who it is?" The blush got darker. "Is there anything else you want to know?" My eyes opened. "Well, is it true you know everything about us?" I laughed. "Not Everything, a good amount though; for example..." I walked over to a certain purple haired shinigami. *Cough* Ruri'io Kujaku *Cough* his eyes widened. "Sorry had something in my throat there." "How did you?" I giggled. "I told you... I know things." I lied back on the table. After a few minutes I sat straight up, "Get me a mirror!" I forgot I probably am animated, and I kinda want to know what I look like.

I was handed a hand mirror and looked into it.

'Wow way different from my world.'

"Thank you... so tell me, what enemy are you facing?"

I heard the door open "The arrancars... and Aizen." I froze rooted to that spot.