Another cut, more blood spilt, more tears shed, her sword dripped with his crimson blood and the ground was slaughtered with tears and rain, and blood, he really wasn't one to cry, he would rather do just about anything than allow his tears to fall, but right now he couldn't care less, he would do anything to wake her up, his free hand instinctivly gripped at the gash in his shoulder, "Please," he begged, not looking up, not wanting to see her cold, dead, eyes again, no, he NEVER wanted to see her eyes like that again, he would rather die than see her like this, but he willed himself to look up at her again, her beautifull face had never been so unforgiveing, her eyes hard and cold like stone, her lips pursed in a straight line, her face experssionless, "Please!" he begged her again, "Rukia WAKE UP! PLEASE! You're NOT doing this ok?! You're NOT! This is someone else! Please Rukia!" still no response, another slash was attempted, he was just able to defend himself with his sword, "Rukia please," his voice was more quiet, but no less desprete, "for once, use your heart and not your head!" he finally saw her expression change, but not how he had hoped, she smirked, she was smirking, "Use my heart and not my head?" her voice was incredably distorted, and he refused to let himself think that it was HER voice, no, HER voice couldn't sound this, this, EVIL, "Silly boy," she grinned, "wat do you think I am? To ask me to use my heart and not my head, is asking me to use nothing at all, I HAVE no heart!" she swung at him again, he blocked her again, finally he made the last decision he could, he threw Zangetsu aside and ran up to her, grasping her rists in his hands, "Foolish human!" she screeched, "How DARE you touch me?!" he ignored her struggling, and pressed his bloody lips against her own, he felt the struggling stop, but he also felt her sword jam into his lower abdamon, "Rukia," he murmered, and he fell, stareing at her unforgiveing face, he watched her, and she watched him
She smirked again, touching her finger to her lips and wipeing off a bit of blood, stareing down at her finger, but then it happened, wen she saw his blood, and wen she realized that it had come from her lips, it all became much too clear, her heart pounded, her chest throbbed, she screamed, snapping her eyes shut and holding her head, grasping at her raven coulered hair, she screamed again, "Get...out...of me!!" she demanded, screaming again, and then the struggling stopped, she was back, and she was ok, there wasn't a scratch on her, she dropped to her nees, biteing her bottum lip, but then, she tasted the blood, but there was absolutely no pain, it wasn't her blood, she new, but then who's...? She looked down and saw Ichigo's body laying on the cold ground, "No," she begged, barely a wisper, "NO!" she screamed, shakeing his body violently, he didn't move, she felt the tears stream down her face, she didn't care, "No! No! No!" she begged, she shook her head violently, "Wake up! Ichigo! PLEASE wake up! I didnt mean it! Please! Wake up! Please," the last word was a wisper, she couldn't speak anymore, just cry, she slipped his body over her and continued to cry, "Please no," she begged, "wake up, please Ichigo, wake up," still no response, and the only thing she woundered, was how his blood got on her lips
She had made a decision, she would make one more attempt to wake him up, if it failed, then she would take her own life, she shook him weakly, just a tiny little shake, her eyes were dead, and she could barely speak, "Ichigo? Please wake up, I'm sorry, I'm so very sorry, just please, please wake up Ichigo, I love you," he still didn't move, and the tears started to come again, she reached a shakey hand towards her sword, but felt something other than the metal of her blade, something soft and warm wrapped around her hand, her eyes grew wide, and she heard his voice, "Rukia? Do you really think I would die like this? And abandon you? I wouldn't do that... Idiot," he sat up and watched as more tears welled up and strolled down her face, it was so nice to see her beautifull amythist eyes again, he reached his hand up and gently sweeped away her tears, pulling her forward into his arms, "You idiot!" she growled against his chest, "You scared me!" she admitted, "Yeah, sorry about that," "Ichigo?" she wispered, "Yeah?" "Um, how come your blood is on my lips? I didn't bite you did I?" that was his breaking point, he started laughing, "No Rukia, you didn't bite me," he laughed, "Then...?" "I um, I k-kissed you," he stated shyly, he watched her smile, not a smirk, not a grin, but her beautifull smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly, "Ichigo, I'm useing my heart instead of my head," she wispered, "You, uh, heard all that?" he asked, "Yeah, I did, it's kind of hazey though," Ichigo smiled, "Well guess wat? I love you too," Rukia blinked quizzically, "You um, heard that?" "Yeah I did," he smiled again, and as they kissed, she didn't mind tasteing his blood on her lips