Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Saving You ❯ 16 ( Chapter 16 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach nor do I profit from Bleach. I only do this as a fan.

 

Ulquiorra's lips thinned as he starred down the corridor. He could only assume that Inoue and Urahara were once again up to their tricks. The flickering lighting and trash on the floor made it hard to walk without stumbling. He slid his fingers along the paint chipped wall as he headed toward the first doorway that he could make out clearly.

 

Inside the room he found a naked chained thirteen year old Grimmjow sitting on the cold stone floor blankly staring at the wall. Ulquiorra raised a brow wondering what type of place Grimmjow had grown up in. They both looked to the door when they heard the sounds of fast approaching footsteps. A nicely dressed man with long black hair and even darker eyes entered the room. His eyes held disapproval as he stepped into Grimmjow's line of sight.

 

“What exactly did you think that you were doing to that customer?”

The man asked kneeling down and grabbing the boys chin to make him pay attention.

 

Grimmjow frowned and narrowed his eyes.

“Fucking old pervs. I'll killem all before I let them stick their dicks in my ass or mouth.”

 

The man chuckled to this response. “So glad you think you have a say…but you don't.”

 

Ulquiorra cringed at the words in understanding of what this place was.

 

The man slid one of his fingers along Grimmjow's lower lip only to have the boy bite him.

 

“Oww.” The man yelp and Ulquiorra almost laughed if not for the harsh back hand the boy received from the man. Ulquiorra balled his fists and furrowed his brow angered by the man's actions. It was the first time he felt he wanted to protect this violent little being that held half of the same blood that he had. `Is this what Inoue felt at that time?' he pondered

 

The man glared down at the bleeding lipped boy. “Get this straight. Your mother sold you to me and that means that your ass is mine to do what I please. You will listen or so help me I will find a man so violent for your first time that your bowels will fall out.”

 

Ulquiorra felt a chill at the man's words as if he were speaking to him.

 

Grimmjow however smirked unafraid of his words.

“Fucker when my dad finds out what that bitch has done he is going to kill her and you.”

 

Ulquiorra and the man were both baffled by the child's words.

“Your father? Your mother was raped kid. That's why every time she looks at you she cries. What the hell? Do you think that you would be in a brothel if anyone in the fucking world cared about a blue haired demon like you?” The man laughed, but Grimmjow held firm.

 

“She is a liar! My dad is magical and that's why I have this hair color and later on I will get special abilities just like my dad. Then I can call out to him and he will come and get me. That crazy bitch isn't my mother. She stole me from my real world and then sold me to you, but he will come and I bet I even have brothers that will come with him to rescue me. He is going to kill you and any one else that hurts me. He loves me…just you wait bastard.” He barked

 

Ulquiorra was oddly proud of the cockiness the boy held, but he didn't know where the boy had come up with such a story. He could only assume it was how Grimmjow coped with life.

 

The man shook his head at the defiant boy. “Look kid I don't know if you're crazy or really believe that crap, but ya got no one and nowhere to go, but here. I think I will leave you down here for a few days and maybe when I come back you will let me play with you for some food.”

The man ran his fingers through the blue hair getting a growl from Grimmjow before standing and walking out the room.

 

Grimmjow's head slumped forward once he was alone as tears fell from his eyes.

“Some one loves me.” Grimmjow repeated over and over to himself.

 

Ulquiorra opened his eyes to the brightly colored sheet that was his ceiling. His physical body remained still while his mind worked on the new facts that he had been given. He was glad that all was silent outside the tent if only for a short time. He felt a tiny bit defeated.

 

Ulquiorra now understood why Grimmjow fought so hard to get Aizen's approval even when that man was the reason why he had lost his arm. Unconsciously Grimmjow must have accepted Aizen as the father he longed for in his last life. He could even see why Grimmjow had killed Luppi without a second of hesitation. Luppi had taken his place in the family and along with it any kind of affection Aizen had for him. Ulquiorra knew that this reasoning was flawed since Aizen cared about no one and nothing, but Grimmjow had still held onto that hope.

 

“Hope.” Ulquiorra breathed the word out into the empty tent.

 

His half brother had always been a fighter where as Ulquiorra had always resigned himself to fate. He had never thought that his life would ever get better and had no fairy tale world of a father and brothers. Yet he now found himself with his mother, brother, a strange girl that adored him and a child on the way. He couldn't help but wonder what his life would have been like had he also fought for something more than what he had been given.

 

His eyes shifted to the entrance of the tent when he heard a soft ruffling.

 

“You're not mad are you?” Inoue asked biting on her lower lip and wringing her fingers.

 

Ulquiorra looked back to the material ceiling. “I shall be cooking from now on.”

 

Inoue's body relaxed as she dashed over and snuggled next to him. “Okay.”

 

Grimmjow was sitting on the top of the roof staring at the stars in the sky with Nemu standing a little ways behind him. He felt as if he had lost something when he was informed that Aizen was his real father and the espada his brother. A small light that had always burned seemed to dim down to mere nothing.

 

He looked over his shoulders when he heard Nemu move closer.

 

“Umm, I like being with you so please don't make me leave.” She said meekly.

 

Grimmjow laughed and shaking his head. “Stay or go it is up to you. I have no need for you.”

 

“Really?” She asked sadly making him look at her a little closer.

 

Grimmjow looked away and cleared his throat. “Look I heard those science guys talk about how that guy treated you. Hell at night I could here you begging for him to stop…I just thought that if I could get away from there then you could be free of that…pain.”

 

Nemu brought her hand to her mouth as tears sprang to her eyes.

 

Grimmjow was surprised by her reaction and jumped up to his feet looking around.

“Don't cry…Everyone is going to think that I did something to you.”

 

Nemu kneeled in front of him and bowed her head.

“I give myself to you. You are my new master to do with me what you want.”

 

Grimmjow's jaw dropped to the ground from the rooftop.

“That is a hell of an offer, but I don't need a slave.” Grimmjow said pulling her up.

 

Urahara chuckled coming out of the shadows. “She means that she will be your weapon.”

 

“Damn chick I don't know what that means, but just chill out and don't get all serious. I apparently already have someone that is too serious for my liking.” Grimmjow grimaced

 

Urahara laughed and then looked down to see his newest couple arriving.

 

“Who the hell is that?” Grimmjow asked narrowing his eyes for a better look.

 

A tattooed man with long crimson hair pulled back in ponytail was hand cuffed to a shapely strawberry blond that had the same scowl that Ichigo often wore. Neither of them seemed to be very happy about coming to the shop or being linked to one another.

 

Urahara looked down at the couple. “Hmm, seems that Ichigo and Renji are being punished.”

 

A/N: Well now we know Grimmjow past and that Ichigo has been turned into a female. As always thanks for the reviews and if you like it great and if not ;P too bad.