Hi, here's a story that has been on my mind for awhile. I know I haven't updated my other story in quite some time but hopefully if I write more frequently inspiration will come easier :) Hopefully this will be a good story... On to ze story!

"Grimmjow, did you even here anything I said?"

Grimmjow turned his head with a look of disgust and replied, "Ugh yes, 'you'll be gone for a while, blah, blah, blah' the usual, right? I'll be by myself like always."

"Of course not. You will have Uliquorra."

Rising from his chair, Grimmjow rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, Father."

"Grimmjow," his father began, "one day you will run this company, I need you to have a better attitude."

Turning, Grimmjow grumbled, "I've never wanted to run this company. Find someone else."

His father sighed and stood from his chair. Striding to the door be swung it open and called, "Uliquorra, please take Grimmjow home."

"Yes, sir," Uliquorra said appearing in the doorway.

"Thank you."

"Of course, Aizen-sama."

"I hate him."

"I know, Grimmjow-sama."

"You know what else I hate? You calling me 'Grimmjow-sama'."

"I know, Grimmjow-sama."

With a bark of annoyed laughter, Grimmjow turned from the window and made eye-contact with Uliquorra in
the rear-view mirror and said quietly, "I don't want to take over the company."

Uliquorra's eyes softened minutely, "I know, Grimmjow." They rode in silence until a large house loomed into view.

Uliquorra parked the car and turned off the ignition as Grimmjow pushed the door open. "I wish we had a smaller house," he complained turning to Uliquorra.

"Yes, you've said that-" Uliquorra started but stopped and grunted when a silenced gun's zing was heard through the air.

Grimmjow's eyes widened as Uliquorra put his hand on the wound, pulling it back to reveal bright crimson on his fingers.

"Run," Uliquorra commanded after the shock receded. He grabbed Grimmjow's arm and started to sprint, Grimmjow stumbling behind him.

They were almost up the driveway when two more 'zing's' were heard and Uliquorra fell to the ground. Cursing he said, "They've shot my legs, you need to run with out me."

"What? I can't do that!" Grimmjow argued.

"You have to. Run, hide somewhere."
"Why? What's even happening-" but he stopped short when a bullet was shot into his shoulder, flying in deep into the muscle, "Ah!" he yelped and then fell to the ground when another bullet made it to his shin.

"Fuck," he hissed trying to stanch the flow of blood. The world was spinning now as he lifted his head at the sound of Uliquorra's voice, "Grimmjow, you have to stay with me."

"I'm here, I'm just dizzy," he said with an unsteady voice.

"I know, but you have to keep talking to me. It seems someone has called the
police."

In a pain filled mind, Grimmjow vaguely heard the sirens of emergency vehicles,"Ah, that's good."

"Grimmjow," Uliquorra said in a warning tone.

"Hmm?"

"Open your eyes."

"They are open."

"No, no they are not."

"Oh, okay," Grimmjow said before passing out from blood loss.

Thanks for reading! Plz review? Constructive criticism is accepted because I don't even know what I'm doing...