Authornote: For a while I've been infatuated with Bleach, so here ya go!

Summary: Ichigo Kurosaki, age 18, is a Social Worker/Soul Reaper for the world's largest corporation: Soul Society! One night he finds a little girl. He finds out about her secret and takes her. Both he and his hollowfied self come to love her. Now planning to adopt the sad child, he has to protect her from her sadistic father who wants to kill her and Ichigo!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Bleach characters in this story. I do this only for pure entertainment, the storyline, however, is mine.

Whispered words Chapter 1

'I know I heard it here...Somewhere......' the rain splashed repeatedly as the clouded figure ran on.

In the shadows of a corner came the repeated quiet cries and whimpers of the distressed. the small dark silhouette continued it's quiet grieving,constantly but never still.

"Mommy...why you go" the figure whispered. The rain continued to fall,soaking the small figure to the bone.

Suddenly splashing was heard, as if some heavy force was beating the rain back. And deep panting. Tensing up the shadow became silent as two pairs of legs appeared outside of where it was hidden.

"Ah..hello are you lost?" The dark curtain was pulled back as light flooded into the wet night. The light blinded the child's eyes,preventing her to see her rescuer.

"Hey you okay?" a pale white hand reach out to her. Cringing,the little girl shook her head.

"Well then, you better get back before your mommy and daddy miss you" The little girl stood up and her vision clouded as she fell over. A strong bar hit her stomach preventing her from getting hurt.

"Hey! you hurt anywhere?" And she felt herself being wheeled into a soft warm body. She sighed, she missed this. She shook her small head, pulling out a phony smile.

"Good. I'll walk you home" And the mysterious man released her, pulling lightly at her arm. The little girl's eyes shot open, all feelings of nirvana gone.

"N-no! Be fine! Home there!" She babbled pointing at a random direction.

"You sure? I still think-" The man started. The little girl dashed away from him,waving. "Bye-bye!" And she was gone.

"What the-?" The young man stood there for a minute then bent down,picking up his fallen groceries. He sighed then left to his car.

"Papa home!" the little girl softly called out. She tiptoed into the kitchen dropping a package onto the counter.

"Brat!" the little girl turned around horror in her expression. A man stood behind her,his angry expression terrifying.

She trembled and closed her eyes, before going into the dark depths of her personal hell.

Author note: AAAnnnd that's it! Until next chapter that is, hope you enjoyed; see you next time!

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