HAH, another one! Third one in a day… I'm sorry, lol.
Yeah, I don't have much to say for this one (for once), so enjoy?
One thing though, I thought of this at about 4 am, and typed it while I was half asleep, so it isn't spell checked or anything, so I'm sorry about the bad grammar and if it doesn't make sense, and if it sounds rushed. Hehe… Enjoy! (Note; it's also kinda weird because in the story, the first half is about Orihime and hate, but then it suddenly changes, so sorry about that. Lol)
I don't own Bleach or any of the characters.
Orihime hated Grimmjow.
Now, Orihime wasn't one to hate people. She didn't like the word 'hate'. But she truly did hate Grimmjow.
Every night, during those days Orihime was stuck in Hueco Mundo, Grimmjow would storm in as if he owned the place, and he would take out all of his anger and frustration on Orihime. Sometimes, it happened more than once a day and Orihime felt horrible and disgusting.
As she lay naked on her bed after Grimmjow had left one night, she stared lifelessly at her wall, her fairies tried to give her support, but she didn't listen. She just wanted to lie there forever, and just die. She hated it here. That's also when she decided she hated Grimmjow.
Her fairies, especially Tsubaki continued to give her support, and eventually Orihime listened to them, then got up and put her clothes back on. She stood in front of the small window in the white room, gazing outside sadly. She wanted to leave this place. She hated it.
That was another thing she hated. She hated being alone, too. Being alone made Orihime want to cry, and she hated crying, even though she did it a lot. Orihime was surprised at how many things she disliked here, she had never hated so many things in her life more than she did now. But even though she hated to cry, she felt like crying. And she did, later on that day.
Ulquiorra had come into her room with food, but she had refused to eat it.
"If you have not eaten bu the time I come back in an hour, I will force it down your throat." Ulquiorra said, about to leave the room.
"Wait!" Orihime shouted, making Ulquiorra stop in his tracks, though he didn't turn around.
"What is it?" he asked. Suddenly, he felt warm skin touch his hand. He looked down to see Orihime clasping his hand in her own.
"Please…" she whispered. "I just…stay for a bit…please." She hugged Ulquiorra and the two sank down to the floor.
Ulquiorra remained motionless as Orihime hugged him tightly, sobbing into his chest.
"What do you think you're doing?" Ulquiorra asked. Orihime only hugged him tighter, and Ulquiorra was a bit confused at the odd sensation that he was feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"I'm sorry," Orihime sniffed after a few more minutes. She let go of Ulquiorra, who stood up.
"I will be back in an hour." And he left the room.
After that, Ulquiorra ran into Kurosaki Ichigo, one of the people who came to save Orihime.
Ulquiorra wouldn't admit it, but that hug from Orihime had felt … nice. It had made him feel real… like a human.
And this, is what he thought lead him into discontinuing his battle with Kurosaki and helping them save Orihime.
…Please don't kill me. Lol. One of my theories is that Ulquiorra joins Ichigo's side and helps them save Orihime (though it's highly unlikely), so I kinda used that and stuff…so yeah XD
It's short and crappy, I know. Send in the flames! XD
