Hey guys! Long time no see. Sorry I haven't updated SoulShots for a few months...I've been bat shit tired and sleepy and I never have time for pretty much anything. I hope to make it up to you with this little thing! Try to guess who its about (before I give it away though -.-)

I'm no longer alone.

He opened his eyes blinking up at the darkness of the sky. All he could hear was the quiet howl of a Hollow, far off from where he lay as bare as the day he was born—which was probably that very day.

I'm no longer alone.

Why was it so quiet, that not even the whisper of the wind would follow him? Did it die too, as soon as it got near him? Maybe the wind howled and continued to howl until the powerful howl of the wolf that cast his shadow on him devoured it. Maybe the whisper died out by an unknown force sent by the fates.

Or maybe this was the gods punishment for being too strong.

I'm no longer alone.

He shivered at his nakedness. Finding two blankets in the white voiceless sand in front of him, he picked up the fabric and ran it over his hands. The cotton threads which touched his hands did not tremble like the Hollows which get within his vicinity. In fact, it warmed at his touch. This was a new to him.

I'm no longer alone.

Glancing besides him, the little figure stirred. Tilting his head in curiosity, he watched the other quiver from the coldness and unfamiliarity of the new world around her. Then, he realized she wasn't quivering from his appearance. His face lightened. Maybe this was her.

I'm no longer alone.

The girl looked up with sleepy eyes. Her pale green hair which had formerly covered her face parted revealing a child-like expression with bright pink eyes. Her pale skin glowed in the eternal moonlight, and she softly rose to her knees to look at the man besides her. The most striking thing about her was the Hollow mark over her left eye. Looking at it, he felt himself relax in her warm gaze.

I'm no longer alone.

"Say," he said, the single word echoing through the abandoned sky. "Do you have a name?"

The words stung for a while. From the lack of response from the other individual, he knew she was wary of him- of course, the two had just met, physically it seemed, but not mentally. She just looked up into his dark eyes, eyes which showed more than she could feel, revealed more than the cold dark appearance he had. His eyes, she noted with a small tilt of her head, were warm.

I'm no longer alone.

He felt his hope damper. Her lack of response no longer meant she was insecure- it now meant she may not be the one. With frowning eyes, he attempted to look down from her pale salmon eyes until she spoke.

"Lilinette."

I'm no longer alone.

Her first word echoed through the eternal darkness. Suppose there was an end to Hueco Mundo, and her soft whisper might have even gone to the beings as old as the desert, the spirit of Hueco Mundo himself. Instantly she knew she did something right. He now looked at her with a fire burning in his eyes and she knew that he was the one she needed, the only one she could trust.

They were a part of each other and they couldn't let go even they wanted to.

Reaching for her hand, he stood. She grasped his strong fingers which were warmer than the sun they had yet to see. And she she stood, he small body besides his, she heard his own whisper before they stepped into the mist.

"Starrk."

I'm no longer alone.

I wrote this a LONNNNNNNNG time ago and I never finished it but then I did today o.o What do you think? Review! It makes me happy ;)

-Sabby