My first fan fiction.
I do not own Bleach,
However, my characters. Review PLEASE!
It was a normal Sunday, sleeping late and waking around 9:00 Am. Sitting up to see the same time, yawning and stretching as my father busted down my door once again. He ran toward me but I stopped his attack as I stood. My father's leg in hand, smirking at him as I threw him to the wall. "Get out old man!". I bellowed at him as he jumped up and tried to come from behind me. However, I stopped him with a fist in his face. He crawled down the steps while crying, I heard him talk to the picture on the wall of, supposedly, mother. Karien running to see what was the problem and Yuzu coming in and smiling half-heartedly. "Good morning". I sighed at last to her.
My younger sister yawned and waved her "Good morning too". As usual, my smirk grew into a smile. Walking down the steps with a scowl as my father still was kneeling at the picture, looking at me with pleading eyes. "Old man, if you don't stop crying then I'll stop it for you". My hand came up in a fist as he whimpered and stood up.
"You are strong Ichigo". My father walked over and patted my head. Grunting 'Thanks' to him before breakfast.
Moving to the table as my sister set out the food and we all dug in on her pancakes, sausage, and bacon. Finishing my breakfast fast and going out the door with my coat.
Checking for my phone to see if anyone text me last night and there it was, Rukia.
"Hey Ichigo, good morning. I was looking at some things and found an add about bodyguards. I think you need one since you always get into fights and sometimes lose. Well txt me back and tell me what you think about it?… if you like it then call 887-9045 and ask for Striker".
Laughing at her text she sent and replying. "I don't need one Rukia. In addition, I can handle myself. Thank you very much. I do not need help from anyone got it!". Shutting my phone as I walked down the street to the coffee shop.
Standing in line for an espresso, looking around and stifling a yawn. I looked in front of me to see a tall male with blond hair. He was paleish tan from the looks of it and quiet skinny but you can't judge a book by it's cover. I shrugged and turned my attention to an old woman sitting near a window and looking out. The elder was short with glasses and white silver hair, she turned to me with her frosty colored eyes. So she is blind?.
I thought before she stood up and strode toward my way. Walking threw people with a smile on her saggy face, those eyes seemed to be familiar but I smiled back at her. The old woman came up and looked me over.
Frost eyes looking into mine "I see you can see me?". She asked and I nodded looking around to make sure no one was looking.
I whispered, "Wait outside by the door and we will talk". I grunted and she turned toward the door. That blue shirt and dark blue pants seemed to be wrinkled. Grabbing my espresso and leaving out the door. Walking up to the elder still smiling "Okay, what seemed to be the problem?". I asked softly.
Her eyes softened at me "I came here to see my son but he never showed. I was sitting in that chair I was just in. I died there with a heart attack but I didn't want to leave or I would miss my son. It's been 15 years since I last saw him". She looked down "I wanted to give him this". She handed me a card and his address. "Number is to his work 887-9045". Looking at her with a shocked face before taking the card.
"I will see to it he gets it". I smiled as she smiled back and started to fade.
"thank you young boy. I can move on now". She vanished into bright light.
I turned and started to call the number.
Switching over to Grimmjow's point of view now!
This has happen to before but I never called anyone.. Anyway. Have fun reading it!
I was asleep before Tsun came over and woke me up for work. Man did I want to sleep in today but I can't because he wakes me up no matter what I try to like say 'Today isn't work'. Nevertheless, does he believe me? No.
Sighing as I sat up and threw my alarm clock at him to shut the fuck up. However, he would move out of the way. "Hey come on now". Tsun said coldly to me as I growled in annoyance.
Glaring at him with daggers "What the hell do you want now?". I snapped at him as the tall blonde-haired person smirked.
"To bug you I guess because Sakaku got really tanked last night and now he's bitching and I left before it started". He reported to me. I sighed and slammed my fist into the wall near my bed.
"Why the hell do you tell me this?". Growing at him, looking to throw something at him and found my knife. Throwing at him and missed him by a hair on the stomach
"Are you trying to kill me?". He asked with a death smile on his lips.
Snarling "yes". He jumped me and pinned me down but I threw him off with my fist meeting his face. Tsun was a great bodyguard, best at fighting, best at guns and very thing and also he was hot!. Yes I'm gay!. Before we could start our normal wrestling, Tsun's phone rang. The blond idiot jumped away and grabbed his phone answering a "Hello". Coldly.
"Yes I'm Tsun".
"She told you that!". He growled.
"Okay I'll come by and pick it up". Tsun shut his phone with a slam before going for his coat. "Be right back okay Grimmjow". He paused and turned as I jumped up and looked at him with a cold look "You know what. Come with me since you are my second". He commented before walking out the door.
We drove about 5 minutes with his kind of driving, and I don't mind. We stopped by a coffee restaurant and saw a teenager with orange hair and chocolate eyes. The kid looked at us with a doubtful look, his scowl looks good on him. "Here". the orange haired teen passed it to Tsun "I am Ichigo Kurosake". He introduced himself.
"I am Grimmjow". I glared back at him. Both of us glaring each other.
Tsun smirked "I see". He closed the card and stuck it in his back pocket "Ichigo, if you need a bodyguard. If you need me just call my number okay?". He smiled warmly at him but Ichigo's scowl never left his face as he grunted 'Okay'. I turned away from him.
"Come on Tsun lets get back before the teachers find something up". I stated as he nodded.
"Remember Kurosake, don't hesitate to call me okay?". He nodded before leaving us also.
Sneering a bit with a scowl myself. "What a prick".
"Who that kid?". Tsun asked me as I nodded "I know him". His blue eyes bright "Since I was small". He smiled "Were like brothers us". Tsun went rigid "Before I showed him how to fight. He kind of surpassed me". I turned to look at him. We stayed silent before Tsun's phone rang. He picked it up "Hello". The adult said warmly "ICHIGO?". He bellowed out and stopped the car. Turning to a new direction
