On her feet she died.

Chapter 2: Falling Apart

Just a little note, I was listening to the bleeding by five finger death punch. So to some it may be recognized as being related to the second verse. I do not own bleach or any of the character's aside from Arashi. All rights belong to Tite Kubo

                   Arashi POV

I stumbled back to the barracks around 3a.m., everyone was asleep so I was safe from any questions. By this time my sadness had evolved into rage, I entered my room with a black paint bucket in hand. I began sloppily throwing the paint on the window and my mirror, all I wanted was to forget about him. When I finished with that I began burning pictures, even ripping the ones off the wall and throwing them across the room, letting the glass and frames shatter. I was to far gone to care that I was wrecking my room. Little did I know, this was gonna become my nightly pattern for the next 2 weeks.

      ~Time skip 2 weeks~
          Arashi POV

I stumbled into the training room, bottle in hand as normal. Oni had been on me about my duties, today was my turn to supervise training. I could see my father sitting against the back wall with Zaraki Taicho (The not so big reveal for anyone who took the time to read the description),  I kept my distance from them. By now everyone knew something was up, my nightly fits weren't exactly quiet. I could feel someone's eyes on me, judging by the cold feeling I knew it was the Taicho. I growled lowly, I had accidentally caused everyone to stop what they were doing and look at me. "Get back to training." My words were slurred but I knew my irritation was obvious, this was proven when they all went back to what they were doing. I took a large drink from my bottle, dainty footsteps filled my ears, I knew it was Yumi. "Oh my...Arashi what happened to you?!" I knew I looked as if I had gotten into a bad fight, though I didn't care. I ignored him as I watched the fights, though when he touched my cheek I snapped. "Get the fuck off me!" Everyone looked as I stood abruptly, my riatsu  turning a dark purple as it surrounded me. I growled and watched Yumi back away, my onyx orbs locked on him. I normally wasn't aggressive like this but I wasn't in the mood, I stormed out of the training room and made my way to my safe place. The Silver Wolf.

           Kenpachi POV

I watched my fourth seat(1) stomp out, this was odd. Normally Arashi was very sweet and playful, only getting angry when someone hurt her or someone she cares for. "Ikkaku, what's up with your kid?(2)" At this point everyone had gone back to training, Ikkaku only shrugged. "No idea, this is the first I've seen her in a while." He seemed mildly concerned, all I did was grunt as i returned to watching the training spars. A few minutes went by before the door opened again, I watched Hisagi enter the room. "Zaraki Taicho, I need to speak with you and your 3rd seat in private." Oh boy...this was gonna be fun.

(1) in this time period Yumi is still refusing to be 4th seat but it is shortly after Unohana's death. Just roll with it, it may seem confusing.
(2) she is his blood child, the explanation is in the next chapter. It will be done as a flash back.