Chapter 1

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 ((GAH! Okay, hey ya'll so, after a year of writing this book I realized something... ITS CRINGEY!!! I am re-making the book, so everyone is less OOC and such. BUT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK XD This cringe worthy embarrassing book is being remade as you read this, I'll start publishing when I get closer to the end of the book. But anyways, you can read this if you want, it sucks, and this must've been worked on when I was young. UUGUGHHHH SOO OOC XD Well, sorry for this announcement, see ya'll soon! Keep updated in the book of updates in my works! The book will be called "It'll Never Work REMADE (Aizen x Reader)" x3 See ya! Happy reading!))


Y/N walked the streets of Karakura town. She just arrived, heard it was a "Monster Hotspot" as the other souls would call it.

Y/N's H/L H/C hair flew in the wind,  She wore all black clothes so the other souls wouldn't try to go near her. Her sword was strapped across her back.  With what she was wearing everyone avoided her at all costs, but souls where scarce in Karakura town. It was almost a ghost town with so little souls. But it was lively with humans everywhere.

Y/N forgets a lot she was once alive, and not just a soul, but.. with years of solitude she could take it no more. It was driving her crazy- no insane.

As Y/N passed a boy with orange hair and a school uniform and a girl with black hair and a uniform she heard the boy call out to her, "Hey! You!" He said.

Y/N Turned around, "What do you want?" She snaps. "Are you a Soul Reaper?" the Girl asked. Y/N sighed, "Souls today an Soul Reapers! Well guess what? They aren't going to save you from the monsters, your not going to any 'Heaven' or 'Soul Society'  your going to be stuck here for thousands of years! They don't care for you, they care for only there selves!" She shouted at the two.

She turned around and began walking when the girl grabbed her shoulder, "Wha?" She turned around to look at the girl, Y/N only then realized they weren't souls, but living beings. "We do not just think of our selves! We fight so we can save the souls to bring them to the Soul Society!" Shouted the girl, "Whoa Rukia, calm down.." Said the boy. The girl Rukia looked up at me, "Ichigo! She has a Zanpakutō too! She has to be Soul Reaper!" She hissed to the male Ichigo.

"Easy mistake there, I am carrying a sword that is of normalness. Never will I wear such a disgrace like the 'Zanpakutō'" Y/N said flatly.

Ichigo watched Y/N's movements, but more watched her sword. "She's right Rukia, she has a ordinary sword," He said. "See!" Y/N said and stuck out her tounge.

Before Rukia can say anything the sound of a monster called out, "Well, got to go! That's my cue," Said Y/N and she took off to the Monster in the mask.

-=-Time skip Brought To You By Momo! -=-

The monster roared one last time, and dissolved into thin air.  Y/N panted, she was crouching in the grass, covered in blood.

Y/N got up and sheathed her sword. She turned to see Ichigo and Rukia was watching, "If you just got here disguised soul reapers, that thing probably would've ate 10 souls," Sneered Y/N. "She looks like you Ichigo in Bonkai..." Rukia whispered to Ichigo. My name is "Y/N L/N And I am the Soul Saver, I traveled from my home town to Karakura to save it from these monsters and souls," Announced Y/N.

"I am Rukia Kuchiki, and this is Ichigo Kurosaki," Said Rukia, "Ichigo is the substitute soul reaper and I am the soul reaper," That's when Y/N noticed Ichigo's uniform was of a Soul Reapers. Y/N smiled, "Great to know you two took your damn time, now I must go." You turned and walked away, with no where to go other then to continue the walking.

-=-Time Skip Brought To You By Zangetsu!-=-

Y/N walked the streets, it was midnight so no one else was out. That's what she thought at least. She felt like she was being watched when she looked up to a roof. There was a flash, and someone brought her down... but yet.. there was no pain. She looked up to see a male in front of her. "Who... are... you.?"

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