"Hiya Ichi!" Rukia said cheerily, way too cheerily, sitting ontop of Ichigo's desk by his bed, swinging her legs "Rukia? Why're you in that dress wen you're in spirit form," "Oh, I died, again," "Wat?!" "Yeah, I was attacked by a hollow, you'll find out later, anyway, the good news is I've decided to haunt you!" "Wat are you talking about Midget?!" "I'm gonna haunt you!" "Not that! You're dead?!" "Again, and for the third time yes!" "But why- how- wen-" "Do any of these questions actually have an end?" "You can't be dead!" "Oh, I am, anyway, so, how's your life?" "This can't be happening," "It is," "But I never even got a chance to tell you that-" "I no, you love me, and I loved you, but anyway, it's time for me to go," "So, you aren't even a Soul Reaper anymore?" "No, I'm good and dead, ready to be reincarnated, that's such a strange word," "Don't leave!" "I have to, have a good life Ichigo, live long," "You too," "Thanks, I really did, ounce I met you," and just like that she was gone, Ichigo felt his heart drop 1,000 miles,
Ichigo woke up, wat a weird dream, Rukia dead? Wat was he thinking? But still, even though it was only 4:00 AM, he had to check, he creeped over to his closet and gently slid open the door, there she was, laying in his closet, her mouth slightly open, eyes closed, hair eskew, a hint of her pink tounge sticking through her teeth, but still, he had to check, he fished a small mirror out of his draw, he bought the first time he had to check and see if Rukia was still in his closet, it was actually the night after she started living in his closet, he opened the door to see if she was asleep, and she was on her side so he couldn't see if that midget sized chest of hers was going up and down or not, so he bought a mirror, wich he retreived and slid under her mouth, carefull not to wake her up, he saw it fog up and closed the door quietly, going back to bed,
Another dream, no, another nightmare, he got up, Rukia was already awake and in the floor, reading a magazine and eating a cookie, that bloody image came back, the image of her, covered in blood, breathing frantically, her eyes ready to roll back in her head, her hands stained with the blood seeping out of her open wounds, "Hello!" he heard, he redirected his sight and the image was gone, Rukia was standing over him, he looked at her a moment, "Are you ok? You aren't answering my question!" "Sorry, wat did you say?" "I asked you if you liked my drawing," "Sure, it's fine," "You didn't see it," "Uh-huh," suddenly he felt something lightly touch his head, he looked at Rukia who was letting her hand linger on his head a little longer than neccecary, "Hm, I don't think you have a fever, let me check again," her other hand slowly rose, he took her rist and stopped her, "Ichigo," she wispered, he lightly took her other rist and pulled her next to him, lightly pulling her down to sit next to him on the bed, "Ichigo, you're starting to worry me," "Am I? Sorry about that, I'm getting a little worried myself," "H- Huh?" "Rukia, do Soul Reapers have weird dreams sometimes?" "Y- Yes," "And do those dreams ever mean anything?" "Th- They mean alot, they always try to tell you something," "I see, makes sense," "Ichigo? Are you sure you're ok?" "You tell me," he replied, raising her hand and putting it against his chest, "Don't worry so much," he wispered, feeling her fingers shake against his torso, he leaned in, his lips next to her ear, "Ya' no somethin'?" he wispered, "W- Wat?" she asked, "The dreams I had last night scared me alot, I don't want them to come true," "Wa-" his lips silenced hers, "I want you to no how I feel before it's too late," he murmmered against her lips, he kissed her softly and wispered, "I love you," "Ichigo, wat spawned all this?" she asked, "I told you, I had some dreams I didn't like and I wanted to make sure that they didn't come true, isn't that reason enough?" "Well, yes, but-" "Than don't complain," "Ichigo," "Wat?" "I love you too, but I think you took one too many blows to the head," "And? Are you complaining if I did?" "No, not really, I would just perfer this if you were completely sain, oh wait, that's asking too much, you never were," "Ah, shut up Midget!" he planted his lips firmly on her's and kissed her more deeply than the first time, "I love you Ichigo, now-" "I love you Rukia, -and forever,"