Disclaimer: Yeah I dont own Bleach. If I did, Rukia wouldn't exist no mores :D Bwahaha.
Summary: Typical High school fanfiction. I just needed to write this because there are like hardly any GrimmIchi High school fics. This is AU. And Yaoi (Male and Male actionz :D) Ichigo recently moved to Karakura with his sisters and crazy dad. His neighbor as well as student PE teacher, Grimmjow, has his eye on the orange haired teenager. Can Grimmjow discover his sexuality before it's too late? Eventual GrimmIchi. It's just foreplay now :O
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August 30th
"Yo dad, we almost there yet?" A disgruntled reply from a very tired Ichigo Kurosaki. The cause is most likely of the lack of sleep, uncomfortable car seat, and the snores of his 2 sisters, Yuzu and Karin.
"Just twenty more minutes till Karakura my son!" Cried Isshin Kurosaki, father of the 3 children, and who never ceases to annoy Ichigo with his child like personality and physical fights. He began staring at a small poster of Masaki, deceased wife and mother. "Oh Masaki! I pray to you everyday in hope this city is fit to put the giant poster of you in!" He began wailing until he was slapped hard on the cheek.
"KEEP IT DOWN YOU RETARD. SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!" the shrill voice from Karin. Isshin laughed nervously.
"But Karin, you're louder than me!" He scratched the back of his head.
"Shut up and stop looking at the picture of mom! Keep your eyes on the damn road!"
Isshin obeyed but with a river of tears flowing from his eyes, and muttering 'Oh what if Masaki heard such foul language from our daughter?!'
Ichigo looked out the windows, it was pitch black, and the only light source came from the thin line of light emitting from the upcoming city. Upon seeing the city, he couldn't help but think of the new city he is moving to, as well as a feeling the strange unpleasant sensation in his stomach. He felt ashamed to be nervous. 'Dammit, there's no fucking reason to be nervous!' He cursed himself for being so stupid. Considering nothing else to do, he decided to worry later, closed his eyes, and fell in an unfitful sleep.
"WAKE UP ICHIGO! NEW HOME!" Ichigo jumped in surprise, and hit the car room with his head.
"Why the fuck did you yell in my ear?! Guh Screw you!" Sighing, he forced the car door open and stepped outside. He was greeted with the same darkness but less dark from the illumination of a few street lights. The building in front of them is beautiful, even in the dark. The entrance to the clinic has a small flower garden to the right. As well as a small pond with by the looks of it, a couple of Koi fish swimming inside, to the left. No yard or anything, (Houses with yards in Japan means you are incredibly rich), but just as cozy. The house itself looks quite spacious by the size, outer wall painted with a nice white color, and hanging above the door entrance was a sign proclaiming "Kurosaki Clinic".
Ever since losing his best friend by being killed from cancer, Isshin decided to pledge his life to work as a doctor. However the real motivation came from his wife Masaki. Losing his friend was bad enough for Isshin, but when Masaki died from blood loss from injuries, it had drawn the final line. Deciding Karakura to be the best area, considering the lack of doctors in this city, Isshin moved to this location and start his business.
Looking back in the car he noticed his sisters gone.
"Where are Karin and Yuzu?"
"Ohh back in the house. Decided they needed their rest."
"…So why wake me up?"
"You too heavy of course! Unless…You want me to carry you" Isshin arched his eyebrows suggestively, as Ichigo mentally slapped himself.
"Anyways, just show me the damn house so I can go ta sleep."
"Hai hai"
Motioning Ichigo to follow him, Isshin moved to the entrance and entered. The clinic already flooded with light from the lamps, Ichigo had to squint in order for the sudden brightness not to hurt his eyes. Passing the rest rooms, bathrooms, and surgery rooms, there is a door at the very back of the clinic. Opening it, it led to a living room, furbished with smooth wooden floors, brand new furniture, and a wide screen TV attached to the wall. Not lingering too long, he followed his father upstairs of the house leading to carpeted floor with 3 rooms.
"At the very right is the Master Bedroom, the center is Karin and Yuzu's, and to the very right is yours Ichigo!" Isshin seeming proud of himself for the memorization.
"Thanks old man, gonna go sleep, see ya in the morning."
"Night Ichigo!"
Making his way to the very left room, he opened the door and found himself in a nice large room. Brand new bed and desk already in place as well as a bookshelf and desktop computer sitting on the desk. Three large boxes stacked beside the bed, inside were ranging from items to personal items. Ichigo pulled out his alarm clock and set the timer to eight o'clock AM and set it by the table. He pulled back the covers of his bed and slipped inside, relishing the warmth and security given off by the blankets. Closing his eyes, he fell into the world of dreams.
"Mommy Mommy! What's happening?!" Little six year old Ichigo stood bewildered as the men approached them.
"Ichigo RUN! Run away now!" Masaki began beckoning her son to move away from here, but he didn't budge.
"No! I'm not going without you mom!" He began to cry, knowing something bad is going to happen to them. As the men approached, they stood there, watching the pair having a struggle. Some smirked, some disgusted at such affection.
"Step aside little boy, we'll deal with you later. Let us have our fun with your pretty mom hm?" hissed on of the men.
"P-please leave my son out of it! I beg of you, I'll do anything!"
"Anything?" Masaki looked scared beyond her wits, but nodded, determined to save her son.
"Alright…Yo boy, get outta here." Ichigo shook his head in protest.
"I said get! Or your mom gets it." He looked fearful of the consequences, but still didn't budge a muscle, until his mom ordered him to move.
"ICHIGO! PLEASE MOVE AND TURN AWAY NOW!" Masaki began sobbing, which became more than enough to convince Ichigo to move. He ran away from the dark aisle as fast as he can, but without hearing the dreadful words of the man.
"Now…give us a show…Mommy."
Ichigo eyes shot open, hearing the alarm ringing throughout the room. He banged it silent and fell back in the covers rethinking over the dream. 'Why am I being haunted by this nightmare?' He wondered to himself, only to find the answer right there. 'Oh yeah, that's right…I didn't save her…' He closed his eyes tightly, hoping the nightmare would disappear.
Flashback
Police sirens began following the boy as he headed back to the aisle, 1 hour after he ran away. Isshin Kurosaki hot behind his tail, eyes full of intent to find his wife.
"Daddy over there!" Ichigo pointed through the black darkness in the alley. Isshin ran inside, police behind him in case of any remainder of criminals left. The father ran toward a mangled naked body lying at the corner of the dark alley. Immediately, and dreading, the reorganization of his wife, he pulled her body close to him and gripping her tight, as if she was the last hope of Isshin's happiness.
"Masaki…Don't leave me please…" Isshin began begging and shaking the body to wake up, but the body showed no evidence of life. The police stared at the dreadful scene in shock and pity for the man.
"Daddy how is Mo-" Ichigo stared in shock at the state of his mom's mangled body. Tears slowly began flowing freely from his eyes.
"MOMMY!" He screamed before the darkness engulfed him, falling in an endless pit. But as he was falling, he could only think of one thing.
It was his fault, for not protecting his mom.
End flashback
Ichigo awakened from his thoughts, cursed himself. 'Gah! I need to move on, no point wallowing in sadness.'
He got out of bed and headed to the shower. Taking a quick cold shower to calm his mind and clear any thoughts. Getting out, he dried his short orange hair and tanned body, and slipped on his boxers. Heading to his luggage, he pulled out and wore a shirt with the logo "Nice Vibes" and strawberry pajama pants. Heading downstairs, he found his father already dressed up in clinic clothes.
"Ahh Ichigo, you got school in…forty five minutes, better get ready! Wouldn't want to get late on the very first day of school!"
"The fuck?! We just moved here and you want me to go to school today?"
"Yeap!" Isshin sounding awefully cheery.
"But I don't even know where the damn school is, or how to get transportation!"
"Ohh ask Grimmjow-san! He's next door to the right. And go walk you fatty!"
Sighing in disbelief, he went back to his room, changing into long brown pants, and grabbed his backpack from one of the boxes.
He nabbed some toast from the kitchen toaster, and headed out the door of his house. Walking down the sidewalk and turning right at the driveway, he saw a very expensive looking house. Trimmed toned grass lawns in the front yard, a small lake to the left of the yard with a small wooden bridge above it, perfect bushes at the edge of the lawn, and many other things. 'Holy crap, he must have a load of money to even have a lawn!'
Making his way up the entrance, he tentatively rang the door bell.
After a minute or so, the door opened, revealing a very muscular, and naked, blue haired and teal eye man. But being Ichigo, it took him a while to notice.
"Ah is this Grimmjow? I was wonde-de-de…"
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Yeah okay, this story is like the only sad part. I had to include Ichigo's mom in it, so you guys would know what happens :O
Anyhoos, everything else is not gonna be sad :D
This prologue was rushed. And it would seem fast considering I'm really lazy and I hate prologues
Read and Review puh lease.