The forest was gloomy shade of grey, the mist was thick. Grey skies covered the unseen sun, the air was heavy with a sick scent of blood. Sounds... there were many strange sounds in this awkward black and white world.

The strange creepy sounds belonged to that of peoples voices which filled the empty air; the sounds of children giggling, the sounds of people whispering and the creepy sounds of people chanting.

However their was one sound that stuck out of all of them, the sound of heavy breathing dashed through the air followed by a few sick whimpers and cries.
Trotting through the forest, a young teen fearfully ran for his life; In comparison towards the shaded grey environment, the teen seemed to stick out in more than one way.

Radiant orange hair and crimson blood tainted the boy; he was rather pale and tattered like the world around him, but his hair and the blood that tainted his body looked quite unnatural and too bright for the scenography.

The boy ran and ran as if someone or something was out to get him; scary eyes watched from the cracks of the trees and pallid rotting figured peaked from different angles of the forest.

Tears started to form in the scared boy's eyes; he wanted to get away, he needed to get away. Stopping at a tree the boy pressed his hand against it in order to catch his breathe. His chest heaved up and down heavily as he gasped for air.

"King... King... Where are you...?" echoed a watery voice.

The young man gasped as he looked around the forest. The eyes that watched him was now gone and the voices seased to exist. The frightened boy shuddered as he unintentionally whimpered against the tree.

There was no one there, but the boy knew better than that. Looking back and forth, the young ginger kept his eyes out as he kept his back pressed tightly against the tree.

"King... Let's play a game King..." said the voice again sounding rather dangerous and too close for comfort.

His heart thumped loudly in his chest. Gulping, the boy's throat felt unusually dry which throbbed the back of his throat. Blood covered his chest, down his arms and was even splattered onto his face.

"I spy with my little eye, something scared, frightened and alone..." taunted the voice with soft cackles.

Small tears slowly began to form onto the teens already flustered face; covering his mouth so that he wouldn't make a sound, the teen stiffened a sob that threatened to break free.

"He's beautiful with vibrant orange hair and smokey chocolate eyes... what do I spy...?" the dark manic voice asked sounding much closer than before.

Muffling a startled cry, the ginger felt as though he was going to panic at any moment now. He couldn't stand this sort of torture and he had no where to go, no where to run to.

Whimpering a bit as he turned, the ginger had no clue about the snow white hands which was emerging from the tree behind him. Black talon like nails sheathed around the boy's throat without a sound.

Crimson red liquid dripped down the sides of the pale arm and slightly trickled down unto the teens neck. Chocolate brown eyes suddenly widened in pure shock as he realized something was wrong.

Just as soon as the boy tried to pull away, thin strong hands took hold of the teens throat forcefully.

"Gotcha!" screeched the voice as it shook him violently causing the teen to panic as he tried to struggle for air.

He couldn't scream, he couldn't fight; he was going to die... Squirming and fighting, he felt as though whatever it was that was strangling him was about to rip his throat apart. Blood dripped down his throat and trickled down the icy white grip.

"Grimm... jow..." Whimpered the teen. "Grimm...jow..!" he tried to choke out almost begging. "Grimmjow!" he finally managed to shriek.


"Ichi, Ichi... Wake up!" called out a familiar strong stern voice.

Frightened chocolate eyes bolted wide open in shock and in fear as the teen awoke from his nightmare; panting as if he'd just ran a marathon, the teen quickly glanced next to him.

A tall tanned well built teen sat next to him looking quite worried; he had the most beautiful blue pulled back hair and matching sky blue eyes. Grimmjow stared at him for a brief moment watching his partner before sighing in relief.

"Damn it Ichi, you and your crazy dreams are seriously getting the best of me." the blunet said rubbing the back of his neck.

A few people in the plane were all watching the two, they were all mostly graduates celebrating and yet they were very few responsible teachers. The teen now known as Ichigo flushed, so many people were staring at him.

"Aww does Ichigo want his daddy?" asked Luppy.

"Shut your ass!" Grimmjow defended when all of a sudden the ginger stood up and left towards the bathroom.


Ichigo stared at his reflexion for the millionth time today, his face was still flushed and his heart was still thumping. It was that same dream again...
It would always feel so real and yet when he wakes up, nothing.

Closing his eyes, strong arms suddenly sheilded the ginger from his nightmarish imagination. He didn't know how his lover got in the airplanes bathroom, but nor did he care as he leaned into the much larger male.

"Shh, it's alright... no one's gonna bother you, now that I'm here." he said lovingly as he dropped little kisses from his cheek and down the side of his throat.

Moaning a bit, the ginger felt pleasured by his lovers warm wet kisses; his throat was still dry, however his lovers touches just made him want to melt.

"It's not that..." he began, but then gasped as Grimmjow nibbled on a sensitive area.

Moaning and tilting his head in order to give the blunet some more access, the ginger held onto the sink.

"Ha... uh... Grimmjow you know I can't talk when you do that!" the ginger argued as the blunet used his tongue to play around the base of his neck.

"Tsk... what ya want, an apology?" the blunet asked with a toothy grin. "Cause ya ain't get'n any!" he said point blank.

The ginger raised and eyebrow before scooting his tush back into the taller man's groin. Grunting a bit, the blunet smirked as he held onto his lovers weist.

"Oh really... then who say's that I will be givin you what you want ya dicksap?" the ginger asked teasingly.

"Cause... asshole, you know that you can't resist me!" he responded as he pressed harshly into the young man's body.

Ichigo moaned in delight and Grimmjow soon began to drown him with kissed starting with his ear, down his throat and then back up towards his mouth. Slipping his wet tongue in and out of the teens mouth, the ginger shuddered beneath his touch.

Groaning at the pleasurable sensation, the ginger turned towards his lovers arms and gently carressed his muscular figure as their tongues fought for dominance. The blunet chuckled at the ginger's attempt sending a soothing vibration down the his throat causing another moan to escape his lips.

Pleasure... Grimmjow was always so pleasurable and wild, he was his first and only love...

Taking a better hold of the gingers waist, Ichigo suddenly muffled a unaudible protest down his throat as he was unable to pull away from his lovers kiss. Lifting him up and over the sink, he pressed himself against the ginger.

"Grimmjow, where in a plane!" he complained as soon as he caught his breath.

They were both wearing skinny jeans, however if the man kept this up they wouldn't be for long.

"You actually think that will stop me?" Grimmjow asked as he caught a glimpse of his lovers luscious back-view from the reflection of the mirror.

Pressing forward with more strong kisses, Ichigo moaned losing the efort to stop him from screwing him over in a plane.

"Grimm... mmm..." the ginger protested once more only to be submitted into a deep moan.

Going down the teens throat once again, the blunet stopped at the gingers chest in efort to tease his nipples. Lifting his shirt, the blunet began to nibble on one of his nipples as his hand teased and pinched the other. A sudden cry quickly caused the blunet to release the nipple and cover the gingers mouth.

"Shh, I know your a screamer, but no screaming!" he whispered causing his warm breath to tickle his ear.

Mumbling a protest in the palm of his hand, Grimmjow grinned as he purposely bend down and gently licked around and over the teens nipple. Soft moans escaped from the teens lips and the ginger held onto the sides of the sink.

A strong heat was building up inside him and the ginger couldn't help but tense at the pleasurable feeling. Finally bighting down on the pink nipple, the ginger hissed in a pleasured pain.

Bucking his hips forward, Ichigo's body begged the blunet to take him over. Grimmjow grinned wider than a shark as he felt the ginger losing control, rubbing jeans on jeans the blunet teased him some more as he began to hump the ginger.

Moaning in deep pleasure, the ginger wrapped his lean legs around the blunets waist before going back for more forcefull kisses. Bruteful and wild, that's how he liked it. He himself was tender and gentle, but when it came to Grimmjow all he wanted was for the man to abuse him and strip him of his reality.

Rubbing his body against the taller man, he undid a button and his zipper before drowning him with more kisses. Swirling their tongues one against the other, Grimmjow slipped one hand in the back of the gingers pants and cupped the soft cheek. Massaging in gently, his other hand rested at the berry's hip.

Ichigo moaned and whined at the pleasurable sensation; how he wished he could do this all day long and all night too. His soft prescious hands wondered from the blunets chest, down to his jeans where he slowly undid his lovers button before zipping down the sipper.

Feeling the hard lump against the palm of his hand, the ginger shivered as he slowly began to massage it. Grimmjow slightly moaned and closed his eyes as his other hand soon joined down next to his other hand.

Gripping his lovers ass, he gently squeezed it and pressed them together before seperating it causing Ichigo to grip harder as his eyes closed shut tight. pleasure overwhelmed the two and neither one notice a white figure in the mirror.

A snow white arm slowly reached out from the mirror towards the berry's radiant orange locks. Reaching closer and closer, the black talons suddenly tangled inside the rich locks before pulling.

Ichigo gasped as he jumped, releasing his lover the ginger looked back and forth and then back at the mirror only to see his own reflection.

"What's wrong?" Grimmjow asked curiously.

Ichigo seemed quite paranoid and as much as it strangely turned him on, he didn't like seeing his berry scared.

"I-it's nothing..." Ichigo finally muttered before getting of the sink.

Somehow he found his own reflection bothersome, it was an old phobia he used to have when he was younger. He thought that he had grown out of it though...

"You sure?" Grimmjow asked sounding more serious than before.

Ichigo just smiled and sat the blunet down on the toilet, before getting face to face with him.

"More than just sure..." Ichigo said not wanting to tell him any more problems about himself.

Sitting on top of him like a certified lap dancer, Ichigo slowly began to move his ass up and down ontop of his sheltered groin. Grimmjow instantly wanted to shred his clothes off and screw him over, but suddenly something strange happened... the plane shook.

Grabbing onto Grimmjow, Ichigo slightly squeeked in shock; something was wrong with the plane.

"Fuck..." Grimmjow cursed as the bathroom shook. "Come on, we gotta get out of here!"

Buckling his pant's, Ichigo quickly fixed himself up before following him out of the bathroom. People were all screaming a fussing as the plane rumbled and the lights flickered. It was worse than any horror movie, the pair have ever seen.

Reaching for their, Grimmjow made sure that Ichigo was fastened before he got himself on tight. The rumbling soon stop and everything was silent; nervous chuckles came from the group of teens as the staff all seemed a bit relieved until a siren went off.

The plane rattled noisly as some peoples drinks fell, one of the ladies screamed as a man was panicking. Ichigo panted as he held onto Grimmjow nervously, the emergency gas mask fell and the lights flickered again.

A snow white figure stood in view, he stood right next to the staff as the whites flashed on and off. Ichigo gasped as the lights went on and the figure was nowhere to be seen, however the two staff members were both hanged by the cord of the gas mask.

A scream escaped the boy's lips at the scene, the two staff members struggled violently against the cords. Unbuckling himself, Ichigo raised to save them when one of the lights in the front exploded.

More screams filled the air as people began to panick, Ichigo alongside Uryu Ishida both tried to release the two staff members when suddenly Grimmjow pulled both of them back just in time when one of the cords snapped electricuting one of the staff members.

The two boy's screamed as they witnessed first hand one of the staff electricute to death as the second staff just hanged their emotionless from the lack of air.

"What the fuck!" Grimmjow cried as both boy's were pressed onto him in fear.

The lights flashed again and the white figure was there again, but somehow nobody but Ichigo noticed him. The figure's blood filled long white hair covered his face and most of his body not allowing him to see past the white figure, however what it had in it's hand was what disturbed Ichigo the most... a fire extinguisher.

Chocolate eye's widened as the figure easily tossed it.

"No!" Ichigo shrieked just as one of the windows smashed open, Tatsuki whom was standing up and helping Orihime almost instantly got sucked towards the window.

She screamed in pure horror and pain as her body was being sucked out the window.

Countless guy's took hold of her hand and tried to save her, Ichigo being one of the many in effort to save his childhood friend. Her screams echoed as her body began to abnormally break, cracks in her skin soon caused her scream to get even more violent.

No matter how hard they pulled they couldn't pull her off, it was as if something was pulling her from the otherside. Pulling harder, Ichigo could see faces; countless faces on every window.

His eye's widened and Tatsuki let out a horrifying screech just as her back pop, blood and organs were quickly being sucked out as so did her liver, stomach acids and some sort of fluids. Blood gushed out from the girl's pale lips as she gave Ichigo one final stare before her corpse was literally ripped out the window.

"Tatsuki!" Ichigo and Orihime both screamed simultaneously as more objects were being sucked through like a vacuum.

The plane tilted and the two fell forward alongside many other's, a huge pink bag was tossed at the window and covered it from taking any more hostages. Halibel glared evily as she made sure her bag would do, the trick.

Holding onto one of the chairs, she barely noticed the white figure standing next to one of the emergency doors.

"Halibel!" Ichigo shouted.

The girl looked at him confusedly and the hatchet opened. The girl fell as the air attempted to suck her out. A firm grip caught her by her wrist before the pair slid against the wall right next to the opened door. Starrk seemed quite uneasy near the busty chick, but he had no choice but to take it if.

More people fell and some were not as fortunate as Halibel, falling off to their death the plane began to close in falling faster towards some unknown destination. Crashing into many trees, the wings were cut off. It was a really bumpy ride and the people were all being tossed and turned.

Grimmjow was snagged tightly within the cords, no matter what he did he couldn't get off. Nnoitra was right next to him with Nel as they tried their best to untangle him.

"Forget me, help Ichi!" Grimmjow yelled when a few more chairs fell onto them pinning them.

A sudden scream quickly caught the ginger's attention, Ichigo quickly turned as the worlds was spinning. Trying his hardest to get towards Grimmjow; Ichigo used the seats to climb past the whirling door. Reaching forward many suitcases and bags barely hit him, but he didn't stop.

"Grimmjow!" Ichigo called.

The blunet snapped his eyes opened to see his lover, just Inches away from him.

"Ichi!" he screamed.

The ginger looked very afraid, but he kept moving forward; Grimmjow was pinned down with his friends pretty tight, but he managed to get his arm loose. Reaching out for his lover, the pair was just inches apart when a white figure appeared from behind.

Ichigo paused in shock and was about to scream, when a suddenly explosion caused him to let go.

Half of the plane almost instantly divided the bottom half with Grimmjow's side while the upper half had his now injured ginger. The boy almost intantly past out as he slammed right into the wall and Grimmjow bellowed a heart breaking cry.

"Ichigo!" He screamed for once calling out his lovers full name.