The duty of a sister ~Bleach fanfiction

Authors note: I haven't actually published any fanfic before so I hope you like it. It does have kissing in it but nothing much. If you haven't seen all of bleach I suggest you don't read this. If I had to rate it probably fluff.

Disclaimer: I own Heiwa and that is it. I will never own Bleach.

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~Karin's (Ichigo's oldest little sister) point of view~

Yuzu and I were just back from school and like usual Dad was goofing around. Ichigo wasn't home yet so I gave Dad a piece of my mind while Yuzu made herself busy. I left Dad to act like an idiot and Yuzu to act like Mum while I watched tv. It was like any other normal day.

Ichigo came home with blood on his knuckles again and I knew those idiots had come back to challenge him. He doesn't go around in that black get up anymore so he's got to make himself known some other way.

Dad attacked pretty much as soon as he walked through the door. Dad just couldn't try and be nice to him for once. He acts benevolent towards us but when it comes to Ichigo it's like he wants him to suffer. I just gave up with him. I'm going to start pretending we are not related if he carries on.

After that Ichigo sauntered up to his room as usual. Yuzu was complaining to Dad and I just carried on watching tv. Dad started talking to the memorial photo again when Yuzu left to take up Ichigo some dinner.

Ever since onii-san came back it was like someone had ripped something important away from him and I don't know what. He acts all tough but it's like he doesn't really have a reason to carry on. When Dad attacked him he just took it he didn't even complain or fight back like he used to. It was painful to watch.

There was this new chick in his school and she just seemed to follow him everywhere. It was kind of creepy. I had no reason to worry, she wasn't a spirit or anything. It was just irritating how she followed him everywhere and he didn't even know. Well, if he did he wasn't showing it.

I saw them talking the next night. I wanted him to stop her and walk away. Instead he put something into her hand and walked off. It was not my problem, it was probably nothing. Probably.

The next day, Ichigo left just after he got home from school and changed. He didn't even eat. I can tell its not like what he used to do because he used to talk about himself in past tense and act like there was something important he had to do. He thought he was acting normal but I could see through it.

My gut told me something was up so I snuck out of my room and started to spy on them. It was the same girl from before. She was rather pretty I suppose. She had long white hair down to her thighs, dark purple eyes and a light smile. She was wearing her uniform over a long slender frame. she was still shorter than oniisan though. I think her name was something like Heiwa Meian.

'Strange name.' I thought to myself.

Ichigo was talking to her and it seemed like a normal casual outing with a friend an I realised this was the first time I had ever followed Ichigo without him knowing. I felt ashamed and stepped back on something. The girl turned to look at me. Fear took control of me and I froze where I stood. I told myself to breathe as she dismissed it as nothing.

They walked up to the place Mum died. I know it should not have mattered but I had a terrible urge to go home and pretend it never happened but I stuck it out. I couldn't let Ichigo stay on his own with this strange girl.

They kissed and hatred rose inside of me. It lasted a mere moment moment but I hated it all the same. He is my brother he should be in his room sulking not out with this girl. they kissed again as I stood glued to the spot watching Ichigo hold her face to his.