Orihime, a young high school girl,
was cornered in an ally way. She
was in her uniform seeing as she
was on her way to school. She was
cornered kwa a group of thugs
whom decided to have what they
called fun with Orihime.
One of the thugs stepped forward
and approached her. He was a tall
pale skinned man. He had black hair
that was cut shot and a very sharp
face. He smirked and continued to
approach her. The other men
around him did the same.
Orihime felt trapped and scared.
She also had the sick feeling they
were going to harm her in some
sort of way. The lack haired man
went and grabbed her wrist and
pulled at her. She gasped and and
he threw her to the ground.
"Hehe. What do ya say boys? Wanna
have some fun?" the blacked haired
man chuckled. The group around
him did the same. Orihime
struggled to stand but someone
grabbed her hair. She screamed
and held her head.
"Help! Somebody! Help m-" Another
person kicked her in the stomach.
The air got knocked out of her and
she fell mbele again. Hitting the
ground with the right side of her
face.
"Don't touch her!" came an angry
shout. Orihime struggled to to her
hands and knees. She looked up
and saw Ichigo. He appeared angry
and held his fists tightly. The men
surrounding Orihime got ready to
fight with Ichigo.
"Ichigo!" Orihime yelled out for
him. Ichigo made eye contact with
her and he bared his teeth. He
didn't like how she was bruised and
the men were sure to pay for they
were doing. One man, a brown
haired and dark faced man, kicked
Orihime in her side. She cried out.
"What did I just say! wewe bastards!
Get the hell away...from...her!"
Ichigo charged at the group of five
men. The group charged at him
with everything they had.
"Ichigo! No!" Orihime shouted. She
looked up for a spilt sekunde and
gasped in horror. Was that a gun
she just saw? Her eyes began to
glaze over with tears. Ichigo was
going to get hurt. All because she
made a wrong turn while heading
to school.
She then heard a shot fired. But
before hearing that shot, someone
was on juu of her. uigizaji like a
shield. She had her eyes closed the
whole time so she didn't see what
happened au who it was that was on
her. She heard someone running
away and then nothing.
"Ich-Ichigo?" she opened her eyes
and gasped in horror. Ichigo was
holding her close to him in a
protective embrace. He had his eyes
closed tightly and his teeth were in
a painful grimace.
"Ichigo!"
"You okay, Orihime?" he asked while
shaking from the pain. Orihime sat
up and turned. She held onto
Ichigo. The two were still on the
ground. She felt liquid oozing from
his back and tears began to spill
over.
"You're hurt." she whimpered. She
heard a small chuckle from her
hero and placed her head under his
chin. Ichigo wrapped his arms
tightly around her but kept his eyes
tightly closed.
"I'm fine. Did they do anything to
you?"
"Just a few bruises here and there.
Nothing too serious."
"That's good to hear."
Orihime looked up at him and tears
continued to spill over. He looked
at her and raised an eyebrow. She
just alisema she was fine and here she
was still crying on him. He stared
back her wondering what could be
the matter.
"Orihime?"
"This is my fault."
"No it wasn't. It was those bastards.
Don't blame yourself for anything."
"But if I hadn't turned in the wrong
direction we'd be at school and
you'd be okay."
"I told wewe I was fine."
"But that doesn't make up for the
fact I'm the reason you're hurt." she
clung onto his shati and cried
freely. Ichigo was used to her being
a bit emotional and didn't mind her
staining his school uniform shirt
with tears.
Then, to her astonishment, she felt
a small amount of pressure on her
forehead. She looked up with
twinkling eyes and was now eye to
eye with Ichigo. He smiled at her
and she blushed. Did he just kiss
her forehead?
"Ich-Ichigo?"
"Come on. We better get going." he
slowly got onto his feet and so did
Orihime. She raised an eyebrow and
went behind him. She noticed that
the bullet wound was on his arm.
Not his back. She looked at him and
frowned.
"You should head to your family's
cllinic. I'll walk you."Orihime said
with a small smile. She dug into her
bag and found a sweater she wasn't
using. She tore one of the sleeves
off and wrapped around his arm to
stop the bleeding.
"Ichigo?"
"Hmm?"
"Did you...um..."
"Kiss you're head?"
"...Yes."
"Yeah."
"Wh-why?"
Ichigo chuckled and placed another
small kiss on her head. She blushed
again and looked at him. He took
her hand and lead the way to the
clinic where he worked with his
father and two younger sisters.
Orihime kept blushing. She looked
at Ichigo and he stared back at her
from the corner of his eye.
She smiled and he smiled in return.
They continued to walk towards the
small hospital that'll help Ichigo
with tye small gun wound. Orihime
stayed with him the whole time.
Completely forgetting about school
and her close call.
was cornered in an ally way. She
was in her uniform seeing as she
was on her way to school. She was
cornered kwa a group of thugs
whom decided to have what they
called fun with Orihime.
One of the thugs stepped forward
and approached her. He was a tall
pale skinned man. He had black hair
that was cut shot and a very sharp
face. He smirked and continued to
approach her. The other men
around him did the same.
Orihime felt trapped and scared.
She also had the sick feeling they
were going to harm her in some
sort of way. The lack haired man
went and grabbed her wrist and
pulled at her. She gasped and and
he threw her to the ground.
"Hehe. What do ya say boys? Wanna
have some fun?" the blacked haired
man chuckled. The group around
him did the same. Orihime
struggled to stand but someone
grabbed her hair. She screamed
and held her head.
"Help! Somebody! Help m-" Another
person kicked her in the stomach.
The air got knocked out of her and
she fell mbele again. Hitting the
ground with the right side of her
face.
"Don't touch her!" came an angry
shout. Orihime struggled to to her
hands and knees. She looked up
and saw Ichigo. He appeared angry
and held his fists tightly. The men
surrounding Orihime got ready to
fight with Ichigo.
"Ichigo!" Orihime yelled out for
him. Ichigo made eye contact with
her and he bared his teeth. He
didn't like how she was bruised and
the men were sure to pay for they
were doing. One man, a brown
haired and dark faced man, kicked
Orihime in her side. She cried out.
"What did I just say! wewe bastards!
Get the hell away...from...her!"
Ichigo charged at the group of five
men. The group charged at him
with everything they had.
"Ichigo! No!" Orihime shouted. She
looked up for a spilt sekunde and
gasped in horror. Was that a gun
she just saw? Her eyes began to
glaze over with tears. Ichigo was
going to get hurt. All because she
made a wrong turn while heading
to school.
She then heard a shot fired. But
before hearing that shot, someone
was on juu of her. uigizaji like a
shield. She had her eyes closed the
whole time so she didn't see what
happened au who it was that was on
her. She heard someone running
away and then nothing.
"Ich-Ichigo?" she opened her eyes
and gasped in horror. Ichigo was
holding her close to him in a
protective embrace. He had his eyes
closed tightly and his teeth were in
a painful grimace.
"Ichigo!"
"You okay, Orihime?" he asked while
shaking from the pain. Orihime sat
up and turned. She held onto
Ichigo. The two were still on the
ground. She felt liquid oozing from
his back and tears began to spill
over.
"You're hurt." she whimpered. She
heard a small chuckle from her
hero and placed her head under his
chin. Ichigo wrapped his arms
tightly around her but kept his eyes
tightly closed.
"I'm fine. Did they do anything to
you?"
"Just a few bruises here and there.
Nothing too serious."
"That's good to hear."
Orihime looked up at him and tears
continued to spill over. He looked
at her and raised an eyebrow. She
just alisema she was fine and here she
was still crying on him. He stared
back her wondering what could be
the matter.
"Orihime?"
"This is my fault."
"No it wasn't. It was those bastards.
Don't blame yourself for anything."
"But if I hadn't turned in the wrong
direction we'd be at school and
you'd be okay."
"I told wewe I was fine."
"But that doesn't make up for the
fact I'm the reason you're hurt." she
clung onto his shati and cried
freely. Ichigo was used to her being
a bit emotional and didn't mind her
staining his school uniform shirt
with tears.
Then, to her astonishment, she felt
a small amount of pressure on her
forehead. She looked up with
twinkling eyes and was now eye to
eye with Ichigo. He smiled at her
and she blushed. Did he just kiss
her forehead?
"Ich-Ichigo?"
"Come on. We better get going." he
slowly got onto his feet and so did
Orihime. She raised an eyebrow and
went behind him. She noticed that
the bullet wound was on his arm.
Not his back. She looked at him and
frowned.
"You should head to your family's
cllinic. I'll walk you."Orihime said
with a small smile. She dug into her
bag and found a sweater she wasn't
using. She tore one of the sleeves
off and wrapped around his arm to
stop the bleeding.
"Ichigo?"
"Hmm?"
"Did you...um..."
"Kiss you're head?"
"...Yes."
"Yeah."
"Wh-why?"
Ichigo chuckled and placed another
small kiss on her head. She blushed
again and looked at him. He took
her hand and lead the way to the
clinic where he worked with his
father and two younger sisters.
Orihime kept blushing. She looked
at Ichigo and he stared back at her
from the corner of his eye.
She smiled and he smiled in return.
They continued to walk towards the
small hospital that'll help Ichigo
with tye small gun wound. Orihime
stayed with him the whole time.
Completely forgetting about school
and her close call.