A/N: Don't shoot me I know that I deleted this story but its because I wanted to restart the whole thing. I was reading it and it just didn't sit right with me. So I'm re-typing the first and the second chapter and I try to get them out either today or tomorrow. So hang in there, and another thing I'm typing this in Third Person because my beta's been telling me that I write better in that point of view. That's about it for now, Enjoy.

Ulquiorra was a neko, cat ears and a pretty little tail and all. He wasn't always like this, he had a decent life. Had a mother and father who loved him, went to school like any other person. But on his sixteenth birthday is when things started to go downhill. His parents who claimed they loved him since he was there only child, sold him. Yah that's right, they sold him to some scientist, a mad one at that. Ulquiorra begged and cried for his parents to keep him, he didn't want to go and live with some strange man. But Ulquiorra didn't have a choice, he was just an agreement to them. He was to go with Aizen and in return his parents got there debt paid.

It's been years since that happened and now he was living on the streets of New York. He tried to find his parents, even went back to there old apartment, but with no luck. He didn't pay it no mind though. They probably don't care about him anyways, if they did they wouldn't have sold him. Anyhow he was on his way back from the store, a loaf of bread and a couple of water bottles were in his hand. People say that New Yorkers are not the nicest people, but if you just throw in a sob story there willing to give a couple of dollars. Ulquiorra found his way back to the park were he usually sits down to eat...whenever he has food.

It was a nice day outside a bit cloudy, a T bit cold but good overall. The coat that he wore was big enough to block out any of the cold. The green scarf he had since he was ten still fit snuggly around his neck. The black beanie hat he wore to cover up his ears was his favorite, because a nice business lady gave it to him. He was a bit shocked because usually he hid his ears within his hair. If someone wanted to see them they would have to look very hard. However that business lady said "Your ears are they cold?" she asked him. He remembered his ear automatically standing up, at he comment. She laughed before taking off the hat she had on her head. She gave it to him and fifty dollars. He remembered being so excited that he had money in his pocket and that his ears didn't have to suffer the cold anymore. Ever since then he has worn that hat on his head.

After a while he noticed that it was getting dark. The snow that fell from the gray clouds were coming down much faster. He brushed the crumbs off his pants and stood up. He looked around and saw that everybody who had been at the park was leaving to. Coughing a bit he started to make his way to his usual spot where he slept for the night. He hoped that he wasn't getting sick again. He didn't want a repeat of last year, just remembering that made him shudder.

As he walked the snow started to get worse and so was his health. He was sure that he had a fever now and that wasn't good at all. Sneezing again he finally rounded the corner of the alley, right behind Spice. His eyes were becoming droopy and everything around him was spinning. Loosing his footing he fell, his arm catching a loose nail that was hanging off the wall.

He knew as soon as his back hit the ground that he was going to die. Right there on the ground behind a club. He wondered if anyone would care if were to die right now. His friends from school? Friends, yah right they all started to ignore him the day he came out. His parents? Tears started to build up in his eyes, he didn't have anybody. Nobody cared for Ulquiorra, nobody wants him. It the hard truth of the matter. He finally let his eyes close, his breathing becoming slower and slower.

Just inside that very club was Grimmjow and Ichigo. Grimmjow was sitting down at the bar nursing his fifth drink. While Ichigo was on the dance floor, he watched as the berry's hip swayed side to side. Grimmjow's watched him with lust-filled eyes. Ichigo could be so cute and sexy when he wanted to and it was turning him on. Standing up he made his way to the dance floor and wrapped his arms around Ichigo's waist.

"Hey there berry let's blow this club and go back to your apartment." he whispered in the others ear. Ichigo chuckled as he turned around in Grimmjow's arms, a smirk on his face. "Hmm don't you have work tomorrow?" he asked.

Grimmjow shook his head, "Nope I have a presentation I have to put together when I get home...but it can wait." he murmured back.

Ichigo smiled before taking Grimmjow's hand and leading them to the back entrance. Once outside Grimmjow cursed at how hard the snow was falling. "The only downside of New York." Ichigo sighed as he made his way down the alley and to the parking lot.

"Tch yeah fucking cold every day." Grimmjow muttered as he pulled the hood up over his head. He was almost out of the alley when he tripped over something...hard. Hearing the loud thud Ichigo turned to see Grimmjow on the ground.

"Pfft...you okay?" he asked, trying hard not laugh. Grimmjow sat up and growled at the snow that was now covering his shirt.

"S'not funny you dick now help me up." Grimmjow hissed. Smiling Ichigo walked back over to help Grimmjow back to his feet.

"What the hell did you trip over anyway?" he asked.

Grimmjow looked back down to the ground. There in the snow was a patch of red...and was that a tail?

"Shit Ichigo I think something's under there." he said as he got back down to his knees. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster as he pushed the snow away. Ichigo was beside him uncovering the bottom half of the snow. Minutes later a face was revealed, a very pale bluish face. Grimmjow was beyond shocked, even though his face was a bit discolored he could tell that this guy was beautiful. He was like a china doll, a pale shiny china doll.

"Grimmjow...hey!"

"Hello!"

Grimmjow was snapped out off his reverie and turned his attention to Ichigo. He could tell that the berry had his doctor face on. "Come on we need to take him to my apartment." he said urgently. Nodding his head, Grimmjow reached out and picked the neko up off the ground. He noticed how light the boy was, and were those cat ears?

"Grimmjow come on do you want the kid to die?" Ichigo hollered from his car. Hurrying his pace he walked across the parking lot. Ichigo held the door opened for him. He gently place the boy in the back seat. Walking back around Grimmjow sat in the front while Ichigo started the car.

"I wonder how he ended up there?" Grimmjow asked.

"Good Question...or how he got that nasty cut on his arm." Ichigo said.

The rest of the ride to Ichigo's apartment was silent. The mysterious boy they found on there mind. Question to ask, things they want to know...how, what, where...and why. Grimmjow couldn't get that face out of his mind. Looking in to the review mirror he saw that the hat that was on the boys head slipped. Pointed ear were poking out from his head, shiny and black. Now he was really curious, he hoped when the boy woke up he was willing to them what happened to him.

I'm sorry for all the confusing I guess. Like I said at the beginning of this chapter I just felt like I need to re-type this whole thing so I did. On another note, Microsoft Word wanted to be a complete dick and not work (sigh) reason why I was late with updating...this could've been up since Thursday but nooo thanks to Microsoft I have to type of this bootleg LibreOffice thing and although I found some way to type my chapter I absolute hate it. (Kind of OCD about things like this.) I like things a certain way and this is just not working for me right now.

Anyway sorry for my ranting. This is the first chapter so hope you guys like c: Oh and thank you for the two people who reviewed on the old one.

UlquiorrAreKushia4 and Canadagirl1996

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