Chapter 2 - Shinigami's Don't Need Sleep

Ichigo looked at Rukia with an intense longing as he pulled her forcefully to his chest.

"You're the only one for me Ichigo!" Rukia cried, tears shining in her endlessly blue eyes.

His vision started to blur, he could just barely make out her features.

"-Oi! Ichigo!" With a swift kick to the head, Rukia sent Ichigo flying off of his bed.

He moved his eyes up Rukia's lithe silhouette. She was standing tall, haughty as ever, glaring down at him with the same sparkling eyes that had just cried out.

Although they didn't look nearly this condescending in his dream.

His shook his head, clearing all thoughts of the ridiculous dream and fixed his usual scowl on his face.

"What the hell was that for!?"

"You overslept! What if a hollow attack-"

Ichigo cut her short, whipping his blankets off, and pulling on a shirt. "Stop with the hollows! None did, so it doesn't matter. Besides, I barely got any sleep."

She put her legs out the window. "If a hollow attacks, it won't matter whether you slept well or not," angling her eyes and dropping her voice dramatically before jumping to the ground.

"Fool..." Rukia thought and she sprinted to Karakura High. "I was only trying to get him to school on time."

Ichigo looked out the window at the back of the quickly disappearing Rukia. He couldn't help but think about how she looked as tired as he felt.

What could've kept her up?

Okay so here's a short Chap 2. I'll have another up soon. Taking place at... dun dun dun... school! Stay tuned