I'm so sick|toshiro love story|{04}Let me live without this

"First off, I'm Rangiku, Matsumoto and my short little friend is Toshiro Hitsugaya".

She reached our her hand, waiting for you to shake.

Slowly, you brought your hand up, grabing it,"Asuka Oyuki, It's a pleasure".

Matsumoto flashed you a toothy grin, you responded by smiling nervously not sure, how to place a finger on this current situation.

"So, are you living out here", Toshiro, looked around then back at you waiting for your answer.

You twittled your fingers,'what should I do'.

Loudly, you yawned, still tired,"Because if you need a place to stay, you can come with us",Matsumoto giggled, like a giddy school girl.

Now you were, over your head in questions,like as to why these strangers were so nice to you, by now you had already come to the conclusion that they weren't with the police, they would have already ambushed you, and carried you back to your horrible home, if you could call it that.

"Well actually I don't have a place to stay", you rubbed the back of your neck.

Matsumoto patted, your raddy, purple locks.

"Aww, poor thing let's getyou, to Orihime's then".

"Who's Orihime???"

"She's the girl we are staying with I'm sure she won't mind".

Again, you studdered, "I don't want to be a bother".

You grabbed one of the rubber bands on your arm and snapped it once, out of pure frustration.

"You won't be", Matsumoto grasped, both your hands pulling you up, from the hard concrete.

The both of you, started walking, Matsumoto, went on and on about this Orihime preparing you, so you wouldn't be clueless when you got to there house.

'At lease it's shelter', You glanced back noticing Toshiro, standing in the exact spot, where he stood when you first woke up.

"Now if we can get her spirital pressure under control", he mumbled under his breath, taking a few steps, following a good distance behind, you.
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An orange headed girl looked at you her grey orbs, watering.

"Of course she can stay", she cried pulling you into a hug.

The breath knocked completely out of your lungs,"Thanks Orihime".

She pounded, her fist in the air,"No thanks needed".

"So what's for dinner Orihime".

"Oh, right I forgot, ohhhh i'm so stupid", she banged her head against the wall.

"Is she okay", a giant sweat drop fell from the back of your head watching, the orange headed girl sulk in the corner.

Matsumoto, waved her hand in a reasuring way,"She'll be fine, watch".

Surprisingly, Matsumoto was right Orihime jumped up,"How about, some baked fish with red jam".

Your brow creased,"HUH"?

"Sounds delicious", Matsumoto, squeeked.

"Alright, I'll get started".

You bit your lip, easy,"Need some help Orihime".

Yet again she pulled you into a tight hug,"Oh no I could never ask a quest for help".

"Oh no really I don't mind".

Orihime frowned,"I'll be fine how about you go take a hot bath I'll go run your water", she raced to the bath room, the running water was loud enough that every one in the tiny appartment, could hear the steam.

"Hey, Matsumoto, where's Toshiro", you noticed he was no were to be found.

She, snickered,"He sits on the roof and sulks".

"Sulks??"

"Yeah because he's to stupid to admit he is worried about Momo".
"Momo?"
She put a hand on her mouth,"I've said to much".

You pulled, up a purple rubber band poping it, coughing.

"Are you okay sweety". Matsumoto asked placing her hand on your shoulder.

You smiled,"Peachy".

Matsumoto looked atyou with worried eyes.

"Asuka, your baths ready".

You coughed again, "Okay coming".

An itching sensation, shivered through your arm, you scratched.

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The soothing, steam, and warm water ceased your itching, even though the bath room was small, every second in that water, seemed to make your throat stop it's throbing aching, you pulled your hands over, your smooth wet hair, lathering soap into your roots, you gasp noticing the purple stains that covered your hands.
"Six months...what a rip off", you continued washing, afterwards your hair was back to it's golden brown.


"Great", you breathed walking down the stairs, a small white towel covered your dripping, hair.

Orihime had lent you some clothes even though they were kinda big around the chest, they still felt better than,your old greasy clothes.

Your hair was smooth and silky, the tangles were all gone.

(here's what you were wearing)

"Alright, get hair dye next time you go to a store...or have money".

Matsumoto stuck her head from out of the kitchen,"Dinner's done".

I nodded, we all took a seat around the small table, but still no Toshiro.

"Isn't Toshiro going to join us".

"Probally not", Matsumoto said food hanging out of her mouth.

You pulled the towel off your head it was, giving you a head ache.

You snapped, one of the purple rubber bands in putting it up in a pony tail.



Matsumoto, was speachless.

"Your hair", Orihime shouted.

"Yeah I know".

"It's so...pretty".

"Umm thanks",Orihime bedazalled by your hair, starred at you for the next few minutes.

"I'm going to go take some food to Toshiro",you stood grabbing a plate of Orihime's unusual dinner.

You walked up the fire escape,"Shiro, you up here".

Toshiro now alert, sat up,"It's Toshiro",he spat.

"What ever do you want dinner or not"?

To be continued.....