Toshiro was barely moving. Aizen… He thought. More than his arm was sliced now. His persistence was killing him. "You are very stupid for trying to kill me. Not even you, Captain of the 10th Company, can defeat me." Aizen was disturbingly calm. "I will…I will make that promise to you, maybe not now…" Toshiro took a breath. He was barely breathing.
"Maybe not now, but I will kill you." Toshiro was coughing up blood. "What a shame. Momo , if she were only alive; would not be happy." Aizen drawled. Momo, know that I am fighting for you. "Ulquiorra, would show no mercy for, as he would say, 'Trash like yourself'. Sad, really. You need help fighting another captain? Sorry, not one soul will hear you here."
Everything was fading. "Aiz-"Toshiro was blacking out. He took it in gratefully.
Someone was speaking. It sounded distant, fuzzy in some way. It was becoming clearer. "Wake up, now or I'll-" And soon Toshiro found himself covered in water. "Now…WAKE UP!!!!" It wasn't a shinigami. They wouldn't disrespect a captain like this. Toshiro opened his eyes slowly.
"So Snow White awakens from hisdeep sleep!" It sounded unfamiliar. "Let him rest, Grimmjow." Someone said in a monotonous voice. "Fine. But he better at least try to get up. It's been three days and I really wanted to-" "No, now leave." The monotone voice was gone, along with the strange Grimmjow.
Toshiro managed to get off the bed, and fell instantaneously. He didn't make much noise, to his surprise. He examined the walls of the room he was in while he was on the floor. No. Not here. Anywhere but here. Los Noches.
The white haired boy fell asleep on the concrete floor once more. This time, it was not dreamless.
'Shiro-Chan! Come here! There is something I must show you.' 'Okay, Bedwetter Momo.' It was only a dream. Clearly, Momo was dead, he was asleep on the floor of Los Noches and he was hurt. 'Look at this, Shiro-Chan.' 'What? I don't see anything.' Momo was dead. Momo is dead. 'And I'm pretty close to joining her…'
When he woke, dazed, he examined his wounds more closely. No wonder I can't walk. My leg is broken. My arm, as well. So many bruises...
"Are you awake Toshiro?" It was Aizen. "Yes." Toshiro may hate Aizen, but he did have and use proper manners. "Good. Can you walk?" Is this man blind? "The last time I checked, no." "Well, Grimmjow!"
Oh no…Not him.
