The curtains of my bedroom window fluttered gently and listlessly from my vantage point next to the still, sleeping form of Toshiro. The fact that I knew this meant I was still awake, stressing about things I couldn't do anything about. Long after Toshiro had pulled me into his arms and drifted off to sleep my mind was still very alert and processing my stress at a rapid rate. I held a hand to my rapidly beating heart and tried to breathe evenly. I didn't help. Mentally, I told myself to relax and let it go, but my subconscious was winning the war. In my head, I'd imagined every possible outcome for my loved ones and I even ran a play-by-play through each scenario which turned out the same everytime.
Someone might be killed tomorrow, someone I love, and I couldn't do anything to stop it.
I wanted to switch off my brain so badly.
Slowly, and with great care not to wake him, I eased myself from Toshiros arms and out of the comfort of our bed. The moon reflected in his bright white hair, illuminating the room for me as I searched for my robe that had gotten tangled up in his. A piece of paper slipped out of my pocket, and when I grabbed it, I realized I had forgotten about Kisuke's message from earlier. Stealing a look over my shoulder to confirm he was still sound asleep, I left Toshiro to dream in peace.
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The hearth in my living room glowed faintly, the remaining embers clinging on to its last bit of life. I threw a new log on to the red hot coals and unfolded the note again. Curling my feet under me on the wide leather sofa, I read the note over once more;
dear Sister. i know you've had a hard time finding your Place in this world and maybe all this trouble with the espadas has got you seeing Red. but i just want you to know that you and i are cut from the same Cloth and i know that when it comes down to it, you'll do the right thing. In my years of absence Your brother did what i couldn't do and i never thanked him for it. i hope some day i have a Window of opportunity to see him again And thank him for taking care of you. i wish i didn't have to Wait for this war to be over but One Day, someday we'll see each other again. if you Go back to our old Home make sure to Find a light source when you're walking around the wooded area, it's so Black there at night. chin up akira i know you'll always land on your feet, just like a Cat does. well i dont know what i was writing this For but i want you to know that i was happy getting to know you again. sometimes i think being a good brother requires Instructions.
-Kisuke
I tried looking at it from an investigative angle. What was Kisuke trying to tell me? The only thing I could say for sure is that he needed to brush up on his writing skills; none of his sentences were capitalized but some of the other words, even though they weren't proper nouns, were.
Wait a second. . .
I shot up from my seat and searched the room for a pen. That had to be intentional. I found each of the capitalized letters in the message and scribbled them down in the blank space below;
S, P, R, C, Y, W, A, W, O, D, G, H, F, B, C, F, I
I could tell before I'd even finished writing them that it was utter nonsense. Could he have put them in an anagram?
SPRAY
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WOOD
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CRY
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Bleach: The Captain Part Two & Three, Toshiro Hitsugaya x OC
FanfictionMotivated by a mysterious note from her brother, Akira volunteers herself for another assignment. With no time to rest, she is thrust back into the world of the living with both her division and Captain Hitsugaya by her side. Once again at odds with...