Naito's Diary

Dear Diary,

Hi! How's it goin'? My name is Naito (night) Kiba (fang), nice to meet ya. My friend got me this diary for my 15th birthday and she told me I had to put in a lot of detail like my height, hair color etc. So here it is,

I'm 5'2 in height; I have long icy blue hair and my eyes are bright purple. A lot of people say I look like the Vocaloid Hatsune Miku but my hair is more of a silvery blue.

I live in Japan with my mother and brother. My dad disappeared about ten years ago.

I love anime like any normal teenager. My favorite anime is Bleach by Tite Kubo. I've dreamed for years that I became a person of the Bleach world. So, with that out of the way, let's begin my story.

Day One (Chapter One)

It was 6:30 am, I got into my school uniform which was a short red and black plaid skirt, a white T-shirt, a red tie, black thigh high socks and white sneakers. I grabbed my school bag and ran down the stairs.

"God you're too energetic in the morning, imouto." My 17 year old brother Shen said.

"Well I'm sorry, I just re-watched the Zanpakuto Arc in Bleach so of course I'm happy, onii-chan!" I replied happily.

He rolled his eyes. "You're obsessed." "Hai! I am and I'm proud of it!"

I ate breakfast with my family and then I began the walk to school. I noticed while I was walking there was something weird about the atmosphere that day. For all I knew, it was just a normal day, but I was dead wrong.

I was walking through the halls when something outside caught my eye. I turned to look out the window but all I saw was a flash of blue. "What's wrong Naito?" my best friend, Kurisutaru asked. "Uh, nothing." I said and continued walking.

At the end of the school day I walked home. As I was walking I felt something brush my back. I whipped around but nothing was there. I narrowed my eyes and looked around cautiously. I knew I wasn't alone but after I knew I was safe I quickly got home.

Late that night, I was sleeping in my room and my window was open letting a nice breeze flow in.

My mind started twirling and twisting. Images shot into my head. They felt like they were memories… my memories… But they couldn't have been because I was in Hueco Mundo, the place where all the Espada lived in Bleach.

Now, this dream wasn't a good one… Pain, regret, suffering, that was in my dream.

What woke me up were the sounds of footsteps in my room. I quickly sat up gasping for breath. Once my breathing steadied and my vision un-blurred I saw a very tall figure standing in my windowsill. I gasped. I couldn't move because I knew exactly who that figure was. Grimmjow Jaggerjack, Espada number six.

I was terrified but also excited. I mean jeez, if you were as much of a Bleach fan as I was and Grimmjow Jaggerjack was in your room, would you not be so excited?

I was completely stunned. I found myself staring at him. He was tall, very muscular; his beautiful teal hair flowing in the breeze and his gorgeous piercing blue eyes making full eye contact with me… Wait, he's making eye contact with me and I'm just staring at him! Crap!

I quickly looked away. One part of me was telling me to run, but another was telling me to stay. So I stayed.

Grimmjow jumped down from the windowsill and landed in front of me, an evil yet seriously attractive smirk spread across his lips.

Since he was clearly real I wasn't gonna go fangirl psycho and spaz out about him being real.

"Why are you here Grimmjow?" I asked, trying to keep my voice as calm as possible. "I'm bringing you to Hueco Mundo. Don't know why so don't ask." he said in his amazingly masculine voice.

He picked me up by my waist and flung me over his shoulder. I can't believe I did but I actually squeaked when he picked me up.

"Whoa, wait a sec. Did you ever consider I have a family that would be heart-broken if they found I'm gone?" he scoffed. "Baka. Did you ever consider we thought of that and already worked it out?" he shot back. I glared at him. He jumped up on the windowsill and got ready to jump out the window. "Wait! Let me get my diary!" I said struggling to get out of his grasp. "Your what?" he asked. "My diary! If you'd let me go I could get it!" he sighed and set me down. I walked over to my bed, lifted the pillow and grabbed my diary from under the pillow. "There. This is a diary, people write things in them to remember." he raised his eyebrow. "That's stupid." he said simply as he threw me over his shoulder again.

As we were flash-stepping through the air my hair smacked Grimmjow in the face. He groaned in annoyance. "Ha! That's what you get for being such a jerk!" I laughed at him. He then pulled roughly on my hair. "Ow!" I yelled. "Ha! That's what you get for being such a brat!" he said snidely.

Okay, he may be hot as hell but he's a real bastard sometimes.

Once we got inside Los Noches he set me down outside Aizen's room. Before Grimmjow had a chance to knock Aizen said in his calm hypnotizing voice, "Come in Grimmjow, and bring the girl." "Yes sir." Grimmjow replied. He grabbed my arm and entered the room. Aizen walked down the steps of his throne and stopped in front of me. He lifted my chin and turned my head from side to side. It was like he was looking at every detail on my body… creepy…

The entire time he was looking at me I had the ultimate WTF face. He smiled at me and let go of my chin. He looked over to his left. "Gin, come here." he said and out of the shadows was the one and only, Gin Ichimaru. I turned to face Gin. He held out his hand that was much bigger than mine. "Why hello, my name's Gin Ichimaru, nice to meet ya." he said. "I'm Naito Kiba." I said and the second our hands touched sparks flew between us, and I'm not just talking about sparks you see in your head, I mean these are real sparks flying between our fingers!

Images started flying into my head; they were of me… as an Espada! I was Espada number one before Starrk came along! So these weren't just images, they were memories!

I quickly pulled my hand into my chest and looked to see if I was burned. Nope, not a scratch or burn in sight. A grin spread across Gin's lips. Grimmjow stood protectively in front of me. "What's going on?" Grimmjow demanded. "Oh you didn't know?" Gin asked innocently. "In wolf terms, whenever two mates touch for the first time, sparks fly between them." Aizen said. "But… I'm not a wolf." I said. "No but you and Gin have inner wolves. So your wolves are mates." my eyes widened. "No! No way am I the mate of this whack-job!" Gin put his hand over his heart pretending to be hurt. Gin then leaned down just inches away from my face. "You are my mate, and there's nothing you can do about it." he said.

I quickly stepped back. "I will never be your mate!" I shouted at him. "Alright calm down Naito. Now, you remember the memories you saw in your dream and when you touched Gin?" Aizen asked calmly. "How did you know about that?" I asked. "Naito you are Espada numero uno. When you left Los Noches and went to the World of the Living, Coyote Starrk replaced you. Now, we brought you here to have you earn the rank again since Starrk is dead but you have to be a Fraccion before I will let you be an Espada." "Well, whose Fraccion am I?" I asked. "Grimmjow's." he replied. I looked up at Grimmjow and he was smiling. That of course worried me.

Aizen held out his hand. "Come, let's return you to your original form." he said. I was hesitant before I took his hand and he led me to the opposite end of the room. He raised his hand, light flew around me and the next thing I knew, my hair was swept up into a ponytail with my bangs side-swept. A black sleeveless dress with a long slit up the side formed on my body. A black wrap formed around my leg and a crystal knife appeared in the wrap. Black leather gloves that came up to below my shoulders appeared on my hands. My Arrancar mask wasn't really a mask at all; it formed around my neck as a thick choker type thing.

I looked down at my new self and realized how much skin I was showing. Those perverted bastards. This wasn't the normal wardrobe for a Fraccion so once again, those perverted bastards.

Aizen smiled approvingly.

We walked back out to the group and Grimmjow's jaw just about dropped. I walked up to him and smacked him back to reality. He glared at me in return. I just smiled.

After we were dismissed Grimmjow grabbed my arm and dragged me back to his room. As we walked in, the walls were teal and there was a big 6 on the wall. As I looked around I saw many posters of girls in hardly any clothes lying pervertedly on cars and motorcycles. I'm assuming Starrk had something to do with this.

Grimmjow flopped down on the couch and looked at me. "Come here." he said. I did as I was told and walked over to him; he grabbed the skirt of my dress and pulled me down onto his lap. "What the hell Grimmjow?" I shouted at him. "Shut up and come here." The next thing I knew he had pulled me into him and kissed me. My eyes widen and I blushed intensely. I tried to pull away but he just held me there. After a moment or five he pulled away to take a breath. "Very nice." he muttered. I found myself shaking, not in fear I might add, but in pleasure. WHAT THE HELL?! I thought. Why was I pleasured by that?

As I was thinking about what just happened Ulquiorra Schiffer, Espada number four strode into the room unannounced. Grimmjow stood up. "What the hell Ulquiorra?" he growled. "Lord Aizen wants me to train the girl." Ulquiorra said emotionlessly. I raised my eyebrow. Ulquiorra grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room. He took me to a large room.

"Unsheath your sword woman." he said. I looked down not finding a sword. "News flash emo, I don't have a sword to unsheath." I said. He sighed. "The knife on your leg. That's your Zanpakuto."

So I took the knife out of the wrap on my leg. "Pathetic sword." I mumbled and right as I said that, the knife extended into a long sword.

Something told me what to say to release my sword. "Awaken, Saigo no Yoru!" The sword shattered and attached to my hands giving me deadly sharp claws. My hair and eyes turned a beautiful midnight blue. Silver swirls swirled around my arms. I was beautifully terrifying.

A soft haunting melody played around us. Ulquiorra slightly stepped back. She awakened the final night. Ulquiorra thought.

I swung my claws to my sides and black magic swirled around the claws when I moved them. (A/N: For all of you readers who don't know what 'Saigo no Yoru' means, it means 'the final night'. Get it now?)

I launched at Ulquiorra with blinding speed and cut his shoulder. His eyes slightly widened. "Impossible." I heard him mutter.

We fought for a while and we were both beat up pretty badly. Oh and guess what? When we were done fighting… I lost!

I was pinned to the ground and Ulquiorra had his sword to my throat. But instead of killing me he just sheathed his sword and began to walk away. "Why didn't you kill me? You had the chance to." I said. He stopped and looked over his shoulder. "Lord Aizen said not to." he said simply and walked away.

I sighed and walked into the healing room. Aizen allowed me to have my own healer. Her name was Hikari.

"Oh my goodness miss Naito!" Hikari shouted and ran up to me. "What happened?" "I was training with Ulquiorra… and I lost." I explained. "You trained with him? No wonder you're all beat up!" I sighed again. "Yeah, can you heal me please?" she nodded and led me over to a bed. I lied down and she began to heal me.

A few minutes later Grimmjow stormed in looking pissed as usual. "Kiba!" he shouted. I opened my eyes. "God damn it Grimmjow what do you want?" I said irritated. "Why the hell are you in the healing room?" "I'm injured you idiot. Can you not see that?" He growled at my comment, walked over to me and picked me up by the collar of my shirt. I winced in pain. "Mr. Jaggerjack please let her down! She's in no shape to be handled like that!" Hikari pleaded. Grimmjow glanced down at me realizing how injured I really was. I swear I saw a flash of worry in his eyes. He then gently set me down and turned away. "Yeah well. Get back to healing and shit." he mumbled and walked out. Hikari looked at me with her deep blue eyes. "I think he likes you." I almost choked when she said that. "You think that stubborn kitty cat likes me?" I scoffed. "I don't think so." Hikari shrugged. "It seems that he does." "I'm going to sleep Hikari. Good night." Hikari stood and bowed. "Good night miss Naito." she said and left. I slowly drifted into a deep sleep.