Forget Me Not

Chapter Five: Training

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. I only own Catalina and Eita Harada.

Chapter 5: Training

[Kat's POV]

4:30 in the morning. Kisuke has been waking us up at 4:30am to get stamina training going.

I was about to start my way down the ladder when Eita yell angrily.

"That is it! I'm done with this fucking ladder!" Eita cried outrage. "I'm fucking jumping down."

I stare at him disbelief.

"Eita..." I warn cautiously.

"I'm tired of having to climb this stupid thing up and down every day for 45 minutes each way!" he growl frustrate. "Today I will learn to control my spiritual force." Eita said determinedly.

Eita jump down before I could stop him.

"EITA!" I yell after my stubborn friend.

I pray to god there was someone down there to catch him before he breaks his neck.

"FUCK YEAH!" Eita scream loudly. "Come on Kat jump! I'll catch you if you can't do it!" Eita scream excite.

I stare down the deep hole. Something about the dark hole brought a dark sensation of fear.

"Jump Kat! Trust me! I'll catch you!" Eita scream again.

Eita's 'trust me' triggered something. A long forgotten feeling of trust. It like I knew Eita would never hurt me intentionally.

'Trust him. You always have.' A faint male voice whisper.

I froze staring into the darkness. The voice was right even if I don't remember yet I must have trusted Eita.

I took a deep breath jumping down into the darkness. My hair blew all over the place as I desperately try to get my spiritual force to create footsteps midair to help with my fall like Kisuke had told us.

I start to panic. Maybe I couldn't do it.

'Relax. It's fine, you can do this.' A gentle voice whisper. Her voice was so soothing it was hard to ignore it. I close my eyes ignoring the blowing wind and the fact I was falling.

Concentrate. Focus on your feet. I open my eyes focusing all of my spiritual energy onto my feet and gasp surprise as I land on the ground with a soft thump. Eita was standing beside me grinning like a mad man.

"We fucking did it!" Eita yell overly excited.

I stare at the ground amaze that I did it. But I didn't do it alone those voices helped me. Could those voices be my zanpakuto? The one Kisuke and Yoruichi have been talking about. I suddenly froze holding my head painfully.

I groan my knees buckling from the pain. Eita immediately came to my side. I could see his lips moving but couldn't hear what he was saying. Suddenly flashes of something that seem like a memory flash through my head.

"Eita, do you trust me?" I ask him solemnly, looking at him seriously.

He just stare at me unresponsively, until he finally hiss annoy, looking at me somberly, "Byakuya and you are the only people I can trust with my life." He finally admitted quietly.

Sighing in frustration he lets go of me running his hand through his hair aggressively as he turns around.