Trouble follows her

Alice yawned as she kicked open the door to her rickety death trap of a home. She sprinted down the old brick steps, coming to a quick halt once she spotted one of those hideous monsters again. She had recently learned of the existence of Hollows, much of which Alice would manage to kill. She unlatched her belt with the tiny locket on it. A quick flash followed, and a bladed silver scepter sat in her palm. It was roughly a bit bigger then Alice, but she wielded it perfectly. She ran up to it and thrusted the hooked tip of her bladed scepter into the center of it's mask, hearing the loud crack of it's mask as it dissolved away. She smiled with satisfaction as she returned the scepter to it's locket belt form and wrapped it around her waist. She ran off, in search of excitement. Alice looked around the boring sleepy town, and finally spotted the old Karakura Graveyard nearby. She walked into it, looking at all the old crumbling tombstones. While she was walking, the morning weather had caused an extremely thick fog upon the ground. It rose up to her knees. She took one step towards an old grave, only to be met with a tiny hole where a huge brick used to be. A few feet farther, a sharp twisted metal rod was jabbed into the ground, probably left there by the gravekeeper. Alice fell forward quickly. As she fell, she didn't see the rod and was under the belief that she was simply falling onto the ground. She gasped deeply as the rod thrusted clear through the center of her chest. Her eyes widened as she looked down. It had pierced it directly, blood stained her coat and dripped onto the ground. Alice slid down the sharp twisted metallic rod farther, each movement causing her to moan sadly. She gasped softly as her face hit the ground. Alice sighed, feeling death waiting in the wings for her. She knew she only had a few more minutes, maybe an hour if she was lucky, on her own.

Only a couple feet down the road a large gate appeared out of nowhere with a blinding light coming from it.Shortly after the double set of doors opened a blond young man emergered from them. Upon his body he wore a kimono top and black hamaka. Over that he wore a white haori with the symbol for three on the back.As the gates closed behind him he let go small sigh of boredum.Looking around him he saw no sign of any hollows or souls. But some fading spiritual pressure caught his attention as the gate turned into thin air. After walking a couple short steps he came upon a grave yard that was blanketed in thick fog. From what he could feel the lightening pressure was coming from deep within the fluffy fog eating the graves.

As the blond to his first step into the fog he saw a girl laying on the ground. Getting closer he saw a large metal spike going threw he chest. His bright blue eyes widen at the site and figured the fading pressure was this girl slowly dying. Kira knew how to heal others , but unfortunutley that skill only worked on other shingami not humans. So he was powerless in healing this girl of her devastating affliction. All he could was help her when she finally became a soul. Letting go a small sigh he walked around her so he was standing in front her. He then put his hand on the hilt of his zanpaktou as a small wind carried away a small amount of the thick fog making the girl visible slightly. She's so young the blond thought in a serious tone with a small sigh.

Alice cringed softly as a bright light erupted from pretty much thin air. She brought herself up to where she was sitting on her knees, the twisted rod still stcuk in her chest and in the ground. She attempted to touch it, but coudn't bring herself to move it, fearing the pain. She looked up, raising her head slowly as if was weighing her down. Alice saw man, light blonde hair and he looked right around her age, maybe a bit older. She stared at him, her eyes half shut. Blood ran down the corner of her moth, just a tiny streak of crimson red. She coughed, more blood arriving with the violent cough. She stared at him. He looked slightly upset, even before he saw Alice's half dead body. She saw his eyes widen once he spotted her. She lowered her head, unable to focus that much energy into a action. Alice stared at the rod and coughed again. Small hot tears gathered at the corners of her eyes, and hit the dark decayed ground with a tiny plopping noise. "I didn't expect to die this.....abruptly." Alice said to him, her voice clouded with sadness and misery. She looked up slowly, rasing her head to look at him once again, seeing the sword on his waist, his hand placed on it's hilt.

"There are so many of you......the ones with swords.....who slay the monsters...Hollows...I think that's what they're called." Alice said to him, her voice still a soft whisper, but clear. She sighed sadly from the pain, and placed one tiny pale hand on piece of the rod that had peirced her back, rasing her hand ever so slowly around her shoulder. She grasped, her hand getting gradually colder. She screamed as she yanked it through her, the end of the rod that was placed in the ground exiting through her back. The edge of the rod had also severed one of her lungs, giving Alice moments left. She threw the rod to the side and it went through a crumbling stone headstone with a slight crack of the granite it was made out of. She collapsed onto the ground, as blood pooled beneath her and dripped from her lips. She closed her eyes, waiting for her last moments to end, yet still able to listen to the blonde man with the sword.

The girl had now come to her knees and her condition was getting worse by the second. So it was unavoidable that she would die. Kira looked to the spike the briefly and then the ground. Wondering who would leave some that dangerous on the ground for someone to fall on. Who ever was the groundskeeper wasn’t doing his job the right way. His went back to her once more as she got some faint words out. He was sure if she was speaking to him but she explained that she didn’t expect to die so, suddenly. As the girls barley workable eyes looked gto his eyes she talked about shingami in her dying voice. Telling him that there were so many of that with swords. That slayed those large monsters called hollows ,along wondering if she had got the name hollw right.

"Hai' he said deiced to answer her question about hollows being the right word. She it was pretty useless because she was on death row. But , he could at least give her that even though she would learn more about them later in the soul society. Kira winced slightly as the girl screamed when she pulled the rod from her self. He then wondered if that was such a smart thing to do with a rod that size. After removing the girl removed the rod Kira let go a small sigh as he watched the girl gasp a head stone and fall to the ground closing her eyes. As she did so he walked and little closer to her and took his sword of its holder just a little bit. As he did so a small wind blew threw his thick bangs and swept some leaves on the ground over the girl.