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I LOVE WRITING... Since I uploaded Arrancar Love (My first fic) There hasn't been a day where I did not upload on here!
I guess it's an obsession?
Also writing one called I Hate Him! It should be up in a few days.
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Grimmjow burst through the doors of Urahara's house. ''URAHARA!'' The man walked out. ''Yes?.. Oh my...''
Grimmjow set Ichigo down on the counter. ''It's Tremeric.'' Urahara's eyes widened. ''So it's from...'' Grimmjow nodded. ''It's from heaven.'' Urahara's mouth fell in a straight line. Ichigo groaned and Grimmjow started to panic. ''Don't you have any Trepherum?! Or even Prepherum?'' Urahara ignored Grimmjow's questions and walked into the other room.
''What the hell are you doing?! Ichigo is...''
''It's not Tremeric.''
Grimmjow stared at him confused. ''Tremeric is much too nice of a poison to be this... Did you pray?'' Grimmjow nodded. Urahara cursed. ''It's Aphron.'' Urahara flipped Ichigo over examining the wound. Urahara touched the hole and an intricate swirling purple and brown pattern appeared. ''And Acronon... Oh.. It's the Acronon hybrid...'' Urahara sighed rubbing his temples. ''Give me your arm.'' Grimmjow stared at him. ''You're going to do it.''
Urahara nodded. ''Yes. It is his only hope left.''
''THERE HAS TO BE ANOTHER WAY!'' Grimmjow screamed pacing back and forth in the room.
Urahara stopped him and looked him dead in the eye. ''There is not. There is nothing left. We have exactly ten minutes before the Aphron destroys his physical body and twenty before the Acronon hybrid takes over his entire soul.'' Urahara looked at Ichigo then Grimmjow. ''You do know where his soul will go to? Or rather who his soul will go to.'' Grimmjow hesitated and looked at Ichigo whose neck and shoulders were now completely covered.
Urahara sighed. ''It's the same signature of magic as him. I need you to do this. I may be an Angel but I am Ichigo's uncle first. Trust me.''
Grimmjow hesitated and stretched his arm in front of Urahara. The man stabbed a needle into the Fallen's arm. Grimmjow winced. ''Is that Tungsten?'' Urahara nodded. ''It's the only metal that won't melt when injected into supernatural bodies.'' Urahara pulled the needle out a slightly glowing goldish black liquid inside. Urahara smiled. ''I knew you were a godling.'' He then took the needle and put it in Ichigo's arm.
Grimmjow watched as Ichigo's body glowed and was lifted off the counter then gently floated back down. Urahara stepped back. ''He'll be up in about a day.'' Grimmjow stopped Urahara as he tried to leave. ''What about the hybrid?'' Urahara's hair shaded his eyes. ''Let's just say he will never be the same again.''
Whoa... Mystical Urahara-San is even more magical! An escaped Angel! Grimmjow is such a stupid guy... or fallen or whatever... THIS THING MESSES ME UP SO BAD! I WANNA WRITE. ''The man started panicking.'' BUT I CAN'T CAUSE GRIMMY ISN'T A MAN BUT A FALLEN!
*PULLING OUT HAIR MOTIONS*
IT'S SO CONFUSING!