~Preview~

I tried to get up from the ground but couldn't. All I could do was watching the Espada surround Rukia. One of them held her zanpakuto and without it she couldn't even protect herself!
"Rukia!" I yelled and she looked my way.
"You don't have time to worry about her, Ichigo." I screamed out in pain when Grimmjow stuck his sword in my back. "But be calm, you will not die. Just suffer. You may have defeated Aizen-sama but we still live on, I wasn't completely dead." He grimed and then looked at the other Espadas. "Yui, do it!" The dark blue haired girl nod and walked against Rukia who started to walk backwards, away from her.
"Rukia!" I yelled in panic and tried to get free from Grimmjow but it was impossible! My eyes widened and got stuck at Rukia when she screamed. The Espada named Yui had her rand right through her stomach but Rukia wasn't dead, she didn't die! Why?
"Kuchiki-san! Kurosaki-kun!" I heard Urahara scream. I winced when his Benihime attacked, that noise always surprised me. The Espadas disappeared and left Rukia on the ground. I looked up, Grimmjow was gone to. I rose as well as I could and walked jerkily against her. Her eyes were wide-open but she was still alive. I looked at her stomach and to my surprise there was a hole there. Slowly it turned into a perfect circle.
"W-what is happening, Urahara?" She coughed and looked at him as he sat down on her right side.
"I'm sorry I was too late." He whispered and sighed. "I just realized what they were after. That Espada, Yui, can turn souls into Espadas." But I and Rukia looked at him with big eyes.
"Did she…?" I started and he nod.
"Yes. Their goal was to turn Kuchiki-san into an Espada. I don't know why but they want her and now they do. It will take three days until your turn completely and they will probably come back then."

I looked at Rukia's sleeping face and wiped her forehead with a wet cloth. It had passes twenty-two hours since she got attacked and Soul Society was informed and tried to find a way to help her. Byakuya on the other hand was walking around in the house like a ghost. I looked down a little bit. I should have protected her more. If I had been stronger this wouldn't have happen. I winched when I felt a cold hand at my cheek and looked up. Rukia gave me a small smile and asked:
"Are you blaming yourself again, Ichigo?" I looked down a little bit without answering. "You do. You shouldn't, though. Her hand fell down at the blanket and I hesitated a little before I took her hand and carefully kissed it and then keep her hand against my lips.
"I should. If I had been stronger…" I closed my eyes and grimaced. It was painful.
"You should not. I'm the weak one; they got my zanpakuto, my weapon. That's unforgivable. I only have myself to blame." I laid my cheek against her hand as she turned on it in my grip and slowly pulled her fingers over my cheek. I was terrified. Terrified of losing her. These last days we haven't meet much and when we did we fell asleep or yelled at each other because we were tired and now I risked too lose her.
"How are you feeling?" I asked and she smiled.

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