"Why is she even here?" a voice says.
It felt like someone had their hands over my eyes. I couldn't see a thing, but I could hear the voices chatter back and forth.
"Well, it would seem she is unaware in her own mind," another person adds.
Finally my eyes adjusted to the dark, and I could make out the two figures. One was a young girl; she wore two long pigtails, and a long black princess-style dress. The other person I couldn't see due to the long black cape, but I could tell it was a woman by her voice.
I didn't know where I was; the place was filled with skulls pierce through with swords, and tombstone with a clock on them, almost like a graveyard. I'm sure if I was dead I would be in the Soul Society not this place.
"Who are you?" I ask them, for some odd reason I couldn't feel my heartbeat. It was almost like it had stopped beating. My breath came out hollow and slow.
I don't know where I am at, but wherever I am it gives me the creeps.
The little girl first twirls around me then she slowly draws closer to my face, a broad grin plastered on her face. "You're too weak, you wouldn't hear my name." The little girl smiled and skipped back towards the cape figure.
Name? As in the name of my zanpakuto? I looked around once again, if this was my inner world why did it look so.....dead. Why do I have two zanpakuto spirits? I don't remember much before I passed out, but I knew for sure I didn't have two swords.
"So, this is my inner world?" she nods. I let that settle in before I asked my next question. "Are you two my zanpakuto....?"
"Maybe the most obvious answer isn't always the answer?" she says, a little crossly this time.
I was about to reply, but I heard a voice calling my name, I looked for the source but I couldn't see anything. I turned to look back at them but they started to fade away in the background. Shit, I didn't even get their names.
Whitney!
Ichigo?
I could hear his voice calling me and it felt like I was walking towards his voice as it grew louder as everything started going black.
Not again.
"Whitney?" I open my eyes slowly to see Ichigo leaning on my bed, looking worriedly at me. His hair was messy, and he was wearing his nightclothes indicating he had just woke up.
I lean up wiping the tiredness from my eyes, the light beaming from the window leaves a glare in my eye.. "Damn, it's morning already?"
Ichigo nods. "Are you OK, are you hurt?"
I check for any bruises; there were none. "Naw, looks like I'm fine." I guess Rukia had clogs or Ichigo's dad to heal me up.
Ichigo waits a bit. "So-" he leans against the wall, "do you think that girl went back to that Soul Society place?"
I run my hands through my messy hair. "I think things just are just getting started."
Ichigo looks at me funny. "What do you mean by that?"
I wave it off. "Nothing, just ignore me."
There's a long silences between us before I realize it was still a school day,
"Oi, Ichigo what time is it?" I ask.
"It's probably around seven o'clock, that's the usual time my dad comes and 'wakes' me up," Ichgio answers.
"You shower yet?"
"No, once I got up I came down to check on you."
"Oh, so the shower water is still hot?" I say, with a sly smile.
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I Just Been Bleached (Bleach Fanfiction)
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