Title: Shaking
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Hitsugaya Toushiro
Prompt: #41- Shake
Word Count: 104 words
Rating: G
Summary: Hitsugaya looks at the figure on the bed, still, forlorn, beneath the tangle of machinery that keeps her breathing.
Disclaimer: I so do not own Bleach. Can’t draw for nuts.
Notes: None, really.
Hitsugaya looks at the figure on the bed, still, forlorn, beneath the tangle of machinery that keeps her breathing. As he breathes himself, he feels the pang in an abdomen just barely healed, punctured lungs so recently put back together again.
She is quiet and murmurs nothing, and he doesn’t want to be there anymore.
He turns and leaves- he has never entered, only peering through the glass of the doorway, pausing at the threshold. He doesn’t want to stay, and he doesn’t want to go. What he wants, he doesn’t know.
As he walks away, he finds his hands are shaking, trembling slightly.