Broken

By:CrYiNgToThEmOon

Rating: will go up

Pairing:Ulquiorra X Grimmjow

Summery:What will happen when a broken and bleeding Ulquiorra ends up on Grimmjow's door step will love bloom or will both there worlds crumble before there very eyes.

Warning:If you don't like yaoi or guy x guy please don't read.

Grimmjow yawned standing up from the kitchen table stuffing his empty bowl of milk and cereal into the sink.

Waking up this early in the morning sucked. looking at the clock 4:30. 'Damn' being a doctor this early in the morning sucked ass aswell.

Grabbing his car keys about to walk out the back door of his two story house Grimmjow heard a soft knock at the front door.

'Who in the hell could that be' throwing open the door Grimmjow's mouth dropped.

There in the doorway stood a pale white boy with ebony black hair struggling to stand.

His pure long white coat was stained red with blood. His friend that he hadn't seen in years.
"Ul....Ulquiorra what happened to you?" the stunned doctor gasped.

Ulquiorra just stared not saying a word. "Um... Ulquiorra wha-" but before Grimmjow could finish what he was about to say the bloody Ulquiorra collapsed.

Before he could hit the floor he was caught him.

Sighing loudly Grimmjow carried the dead to the world Ulquiorra up the steps and into the bathroom.

When the bath tube was full of warm water Grimmjow carefully started to peel off Ulquiorra's cloths checking his wounds as he went.

Ulquiorra looked broken cuts littered his pale flesh every where. his back was the worst as softly as he could Grimmjow started clean the cuts.

Grimmjow growled low in throat after finishing the job of cleaning and bandaging the smaller man he noticed a big black and blue mark on the inside of his thigh.

Looking at it closer he noticed different sized indents around the abused flesh.

'A bite mark... Damn what the fuck happened to you Ulquiorra even though Grimmjow new what had happened he didn't want to believe it.

Rapping Ulquiorra in a soft fluffy towel and placed him in his bedroom after putting one of his t-shirts that was way to big for the Ulquiorra.

Grimmjow went down stairs to call work so they wouldn't be in for his last day.

Dialing the number he knew by heart he waited for someone to answer.

"Hello, how may I help you?" a childish female voice questioned.

"Nel I won't be coming in today."

"Why?! It's the last day before your vacation and you take off!"

"Listen I have a problem that needs to be taken care of. Tell Szayel that I'm sick or what ever I don't give a damn." Grimmjow growled.

Hanging up the phone before letting Nel answer him or ask him anymore stupid questions Grimmjow walked over to the couch.

Dropping on to his black leather sofa it had been a rough morning he was going back to bed hopeful to get some more sleep.

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