Another story! Hah, I always have new ideas... so I can't help me but write a new one... Honestly, I never intended to publish so many stories since I would be so damn busy with school and such... School sucks, I know. Anyway, yep, to be honest, this idea came from various other writers. I just mixed all of their stories into one. Umm.. Sorry if I sort of stole your ideas, to those who have written similar to mine.

Ohyah, this chapter will contain some gruesome scenes... Umm... You have been warned so read it at your own risk. If you have nightmares, don't blame me. Sorry.

Ina: And you told me not to steal ideas...

Me: Shh

Chapter 1: Tortured, Experimented, Dead and Revived

He was just a small child, so innocent, unaware of how badass and cruel the world was. So when his parents said, "Stay here okay, dear?", he would beam and nodded simply. He never knew that that would be the last of them he would see. So there he was, sitting on a bench in the park, waiting for so many days for his parents to come back to fetch him. He never grew worried since his mind would be filled of toys that his parents would surprise him with. He had never grown hungry since an old couple would come by and shared their bread with him. He was never lonely since he had 'friends' to play with.

But today, it was a bad day for him. He was hungry, cold and felt so... lonely. He still sat on the bench, still had high hopes for his parents to drop by and take him home. The old couple was nowhere to be seen and thus, he was unfed. The birds seemed to have gone, hence leaving him alone. He clutched his stomach, hearing the rumblings coming from it. He drew his knees closer to himself and placed his chin on top of his knees. It was raining rather heavily.

Poor boy, soaking wet. No one in sight. Hungry and cold. He exhaled, mesmerized for a while when he saw the whitish smoke forming as soon as he exhaled. However, it only lasted for a few seconds. When he did the second time, it was not as mesmerizing as before. He hugged himself, seeking warmth. Sure, he felt warmer but he needed more. He would snap his eyes shut whenever he saw lightning flashed through the sky. He would whimper for his parents when a sudden thunder boomed, shocking him in process. The droplets of rainwater would slide down his skin, making him feel cold.

It was then, after 6 days, he decided to move away from the bench even if it meant to defy his parents. He walked in the rain, still hugging himself. He glanced around. Still no one was in sight. He walked aimlessly. He had no clue how to get back home. He simply walked, letting his legs took control. A small smile graced his lips as his ears perked up to the soft splashes. But soon, he got bored in listening to the splashes. He looked bored and...dead.

Within just a few minutes, he was out of the park. A few people was walking past him with umbrellas at hand. He approached a woman and tugged on her skirt. He looked up and saw a smile adorned on the woman's face. Without any words, she simply took his hand, adjusted the umbrella and took him with her. The child said nothing. He simply followed his heart. And that heart of his said 'Go with her'. He never questioned or said anything. He screwed his mouth shut. However, deep within, he felt contented.

"What's your name?" her voice was gentle, smoothing and melodic.

"Renji," he replied. The woman returned him with a gentle smile and he found himself smiling back at her.

They walked into the woods. Renji glanced around. He was nervous and afraid. The skinny leafless trees towered him. There was silence except for the creaking sounds. When he spotted some chipped headstones that had carvings, he wondered whether what there were. He twisted his hand till his hand was completely out of grasp from the woman's. He heard a low grunt and looked up, blinking his eyes innocently at the woman. The woman's frown dispersed rather quickly, her façade up. She smiled brightly with evil intentions at the small child.

Renji returned a small smile and skipped towards the headstones. The droplets of rainwater drenched his skin once again, reminding him the coldness he had once endured. He shivered and instantly rubbed his arms. He was curious of the headstones. With a shaky finger, he traced the wordings. He winced when his finger was cut by the sharp edges of the veins that seemed to have homed the headstone. He could not read and so, he had no clue what those thick and chipped words represent. He heard a louder grunt and tilted his head sideways to see the woman. The woman had her grip around her umbrella tightened and he saw her stomp towards him. The beautiful angelic smile had disappeared.

As a child, Renji had awesome imagination. As he eyed the woman stomping towards him with an ugly upside-down smile, he saw a pair of horns bounced up. Her skirt lifted slightly as her red pointed-fork-like tail snaked out beneath it. Her eyes flashed of devious red. Her frown turned into a smirk. Her eyes flashed evil intentions. She howled like a wolf that had found its food. Her face was twisted and disorientated. Her pure white face blackened. She bared her teeth, black and ugly. A pair of black wings sprouted behind her, ripping her shirt in process. Soon enough, she was covered with a black loose robe. She was holding onto a long red fork.

Renji shuddered in fear at the sight of the devil. The devil grabbed him. He let out a piercing cry as the sharp nails dug into his skin. He struggled and shook his head in despair. The devil grinned at him. Her dark aura loomed around them. He yelped, shocked and afraid upon hearing the loud chuckle that echoed through the woods. He could heard different laughs coming from everywhere. He turned his head to the side. His eyes widened at the sight of the trees having eyes and jagged-like mouth. The trees were dancing in glee. Each held a devious smirk.

"Yer coming with me to my good ol house," shrieked the devil. Her shriek was high-pitched, resembling a witch. The small child, stabbed with fear, looked up as he trembled. The devil had turned into a witch. The laugh coming from the witch, sounded like a strangled cry, made him thrash around in fear. He was screaming at the top of his lungs for his parents. The woods merely chuckled and mocked. He did not understand those mockeries though. The witch tied him up and placed him onto her broom. Her fingers were still gripping onto his wrist. With a shriek and a kick, the broom whirled upwards. Renji screwed his eyes shut and screamed in fear.

The sky had turn red. It was filled with the evil laughter coming from the witch. Wolf-like howls joined in as well. Renji prayed for safety. His eyes shot opened when he felt the pressure around him heightened as the broom zoomed down. The headband he had used to hold his long red hair together snapped, making his hair free and danced around him. His scream was silenced as the downwards pressure replaced it with its howls. His shirt was drawn backwards. His saliva was trailing off his chin before flying backwards. His mouth was still wide opened, still screaming. He had yet to cease his scream when he could feel the hard ground under his bare feet. The witch turned to him and smacked him shut.

Renji simply whimpered at the pain. He let himself dragged by the horrible witch. His throat was hurting from screaming too much. His stomach rumbled, reminding him that he had yet to eat anything since this morning. He lifted his head slightly, pink coated his cheeks. He felt embarrassed at how loud his stomach was. The witch stopped, turned to face him and smirked. She pushed Renji in harshly, making him fall hard onto the old wooden floor. He let out a small yelp when he saw rats scurrying around. The witch slammed the door behind him.

Renji closed his eyes and opened them back. He twisted his body so that he was able to see the witch. However, it was the witch he saw but a woman whose smile was gentler than his parents'. He did not see the broom. He simply saw the woman, smiling down at him. He wanted to smile but was held when he spotted the evil glint in her eyes. He shivered and attempted to run but realized that the entrance and exit was blocked by her.

"Ohhh dear~!" she sang. Her witchy voice came into the background.

A man with pinkish hair came into view. He pushed his spectacles, an annoyed look adorned his face but softened when he saw Renji. He simply carried Renji, saying thanks to the woman. Renji eyed the man with curiosity and fear.

The man who introduced himself as Syazel, placed Renji down on a chair. He snapped the straps, bounding his arms and legs. Renji was immobilized. He struggled to get free. He was shouting for help, for his parents. He merely heard the chuckles coming from the man. He felt something sharp pierced into his skin. He witnessed the purplish liquid lessened as it was zapped into his blood veins. After a few seconds, he felt numb all over. He could not feel himself. Syazel chuckled and opened up his drawers. He hummed as he took out, much to Renji's fear and shock, a huge hammer, a box of nails and screws, a screwdriver, a small chainsaw, a woodcutter, some syringes filled with weird-looking colours and more.

Renji squeaked in fear as Syazel abruptly held a knife too close to his eye. His reddish-brown eyes widened in fear as the knife inched closer to his right eye. His heart was pounding faster and faster. He was letting out pants. Cold sweat began to form and trickled down his skin. 'Was it a dream?' he hoped it was. But he knew it was the reality. He let out a scream, so loud that a few test tubes near him shattered into pieces as the sharp end of the knife stabbed his eye. The torture did not end there. The knife kept on digging into his eyeball. After a minute, the mad man pulled the knife out so hard that his eyeball was pulled out as well. Renji was panting and he could feel his blood dripping out. His chest was rising up and down in a rapid manner. His vision blurred. Tears flowed down his cheeks. It was painful and weird without an eye. Syazel lifted the small chainsaw and Renji shook his head weakly as to protest.

The mad man pulled the chain in order to bring the chainsaw back to life. The chainsaw whirred into life. Syazel simply chopped Renji's leg with the chainsaw. Renji let out a roar and he saw blood spurting out from the wound. He chewed his lower lip. He had gone pale, so pale. His heart was slowing down so much. He was panting slightly. It hurt so much. His eyes began to flutter. He did not wish to sleep for eternity. He did not wish to follow his grandfather. He did not want to die so young. Blood dripped from the chair and began to pool around the chair. In a matter of seconds, a huge amount of blood had pooled around the chair.

Syazel jabbed more syringes into Renji, chuckling rather madly to himself. He grabbed his camera and began snapping some photos of Renji. Renji managed to smile, although his smile was weak and small, each time the camera was angled to capture him. Syazel broke out a smile and ran his fingers down the child's face rather affectionately. He planted a soft kiss on Renji's forehead.

"You're my son, remember that," Syazel whispered before placing another soft kiss on the cheek. Renji merely nodded, too drained out. He let his eyes closed and his breathing stopped. A lone tear flowed down the mad man's face. He wiped the tear off with the back of his hand before settling to laugh out loud madly. He jabbed another syringe which was filled with a black liquid into Renji's skin. He heard nothing coming from the child whom he had treated him as a son. He continued on to torture and experiment this son of his.

He cut the stomach open and began to play with organs inside. Not interested, he stitched the cut-up stomach up. He used a pair of pink scissors and began to cut the bloody-stained shirt right through in the middle. He put aside the cloth and cut up the skin deep to reveal his heart. Syazel's smile widened. He pulled the heart out harshly. He rubbed his cheek against the heart, feeling the softness of it. He licked his lips. Satisfied, he placed the heart into a jar and placed the jar on top of a shelf which said 'FAVS'. He snapped a photo of the jar contained the heart of his newly-found and dead son. He placed the camera down and replaced the empty hole with another heart. He stitched up. Syazel then stitched the eye without the eyeball up. He cut off Renji's ears. He jabbed a subtle amount of gooey blue liquid into the wounds of the ears. He tapped his finger on his chin, thinking what he should do with the leg he had chopped.

His eyes twinkled as an idea was formed. He used all the syringes. He took one final photo before leaving his son alone. He rubbed his eyelids sleepily. He would have to make breakfast for his son. He pecked at Renji's cheek. With a whisper, "I love you, my son," he closed the door shut behind him. The room where Renji was held in, went instantly dark. That was until a small glow surrounded Renji. Renji's heart began to throb before pumping blood into his body system. His cold body was then warmed up as blood began to flow into the system. Renji was breathing softly. His wounds had recovered, leaving thin scars. A pair of cat's ear which was coated in a dark velvety red, almost to the same colour as his wild fiery blazing red hair, with a pattern of sharp-jagged black lines. bounced up on top of his head. A long busy tail popped out. The eye he had lost had been recovered with a new eyeball. This new eyeball he had acquired was not the reddish-browned like the other eye but a bright red, which resembled a red ruby. The stitches that held that eye of his closed slowly became small particles and disappeared. Bold, thick and tribal lines started to appear on his forehead, arms, torso, legs as well as his tail.

The next day, Syazel came down to observe his son. He smiled with the camera at hand. He opened the door and skipped his way towards his breathing and sleeping son. Syazel grinned in victory. The experiment was a success! He grabbed his camera and began to snap photos of Renji. He ran his fingers through the bushy tail, making sure it was not just his imagination. He rubbed the ears which resembled a cat's ears. He hummed in delight. He kissed Renji on the cheek, contented. He fished out a necklace that he had spent time in making that night. He placed the necklace that had the letter 'R' in silver around the child's neck. He even pierced thrice one of the ears in order to complete the look. Tears began to seep out of the mad man's eyes. Renji looked so beautiful, so angelic. He wrapped his arms around the child's as he sobbed with delight. He wiped off his tears and decided to take a photo as to serve a memory. He angled his camera and capture a photo of him and Renji. He looked at the photo in the camera, his smile widened. Renji had smiled in the photo as well.

The small child fluttered his eyes. He groaned and adjusted the lighting. Yesterday's event came crashing down on him. He glanced around only to see that he was on a bed. He could feel someone's arm draped around his body. He could feel someone's breathing caressing his neck. He slowly spun himself around and let out a scream. He pushed the man away, trembling in fear. He felt weird and different. He felt as if he had lost certain parts but also gained new parts.

"Ah, my dear sweet son, you're up. Ya hungry? I could make you food," Syazel spoke, with tender and love laced in his voice. Renji's eyes widened upon hearing the sweet voice coming from the mad man. Just yesterday... Speaking about yesterday...

Renji felt different. He checked his leg. His leg was there, full. He was not missing a leg at all. His hand shot up to his eye and gently ran a finger on his eyeball. He was not missing an eyeball. He let out a sigh of relief. His stomach grumbled and he blushed in embarrassment. He realized that he was half-naked. The bloodied pants reminded him that yesterday's event was true. He pondered, confused to how he was able to get back his leg and eyeball back. He was still deep in thought until Syazel announced that he was going to get him food.

"Ah, let's go to the kitchen and get ya some food," Syazel, whom Renji had decided to take him as a father, chuckled before helping his son on his feet. Renji nearly stumbled forward when his right leg seemed to have weakened a lot. But his father was there to catch him. So he was being carried down to the kitchen.

"Dad! What's taking you so long?! And who's that?" A blue-haired child, no older than him, asked.

"This shall be your new brother, Grimmjow. He's Renji. Renji, Grimmjow is your brother," Syazel replied and placed the small child on a chair beside Grimmjow. Grimmjow grinned and hugged Renji. Grimmjow had blue hair and blue eyes. He had tanned skin. His ears were shaped like a cat's on top of his head. Renji saw his tail and let out a scream.

Syazel came rushing to attend Renji. He was amused to why Renji was screaming. "Aw, why are you screaming? You're the same!" Grimmjow barked as he crossed his arms. Renji immediately reached for his head, wanting to know whether what Grimmjow had said was true. True enough, he had neko's ears and a tail! He blushed as he apologized. Syazel let out a sigh of relief and continued to cook...

That's all for chapter 1! Yep, Renji became a neko! Syazel is a fucked-up mad scientist! And yes, Grimmjow is also a successful experimented one! About the devil and the witch scene, it's based on Renji's imagination when he saw the evil smirk on the woman. The woman is not important. Next chapter would be about Renji in highschool! Yesh yesh, school! So what would happen to him and his brother? Stay tune! And I had decided a pairing. Renji would go with Ichigo and Grimmjow would go with Ulqiourra! What? Imma hardcore yaoi fan so yah!

Ina: Seriously?! What kind of crappy idea is this?

Me: It's not crappy. Have you ever read a story where a child got tortured and experimented and then dead but then revived due to unknown circumstances? There are stories like this but their versions are that the victim would be in his/her adult forms?

Ina: Pfffttt whatever!