Grounded

I cannot believe the immature way Aizen-sama handled the situation. It wasn't like him to act that way. He was a little crazy right now, though. Even I had to recognize that. He was getting older…I closed my emerald eyes. He couldn't have stuck us with a worse punishment. We were grown men, dead, hollowfied, and now arrancar…not weak, innocent youths. I cannot believe Grimmjow and myself are grounded to the confinements of our rooms for two weeks.

I sat in the dark of my room perfectly still and quiet. If I didn't act badly, I couldn't be blamed for anything else, could I? Still, this was Aizen, he could make anything seem bad. I opened my eyes. This was unbearable. I had already read every book on my shelves, cleaned my already neat room, and I even rearranged it. I was bored out of my mind, an unusual characteristic for me. Seeing how Nnoitra and Grimmjow traded rooms, I could hear him going ballistic. I could hear every word he was saying.

"LET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING ROOM! I SHOULDN'T EVEN BE IN HERE!!! AIZEN, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!! LET ME OUT!!! AGH!!"

The pounding was even worse. I was starting to get a headache just because of the continuous wall pounding Grimmjow was doing. He rammed up against the wall again. A small jade vase on my bureau fell off and smashed on the ground. I looked at the mess and at the wall. I must remain calm. Two more vases fell. Eventually, the whole bureau fell over. That's it. I was going to lose my cool.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP, GRIMMJOW!!! I CAN'T CONCENTRATE WITH YOU CONSTANTLY BANGING AND SHOUTING!!!" I snapped. I huffed and sat back on the bed. I heard Grimmjow laughing from the other side of the room. He thought that was funny? I was going to show him funny it really was if I ever got my hands on him, and I was. I put my hand up and pointed at the wall releasing a cero. The wall fell with a crash, and I heard Grimmjow squeal. He poked his head through the huge hole.

"Dude, you are in trouble." He smiled. I frowned.

"We're being lumped together. We're both in trouble."

He looked up and shrugged.

"Since we're in trouble anyway." He just came into my room. He sprawled out on the ground and sighed. I stomped on his stomach.

"Have you forgotten whose room this is?"

"No, it's yours." He groaned.

"Exactly. Get out."

"C'mon Ulqui, I thought we were buddies."

"Get out my room Grimmjow, or you'll be quite Grimm."

"Huh? Did you just make a pun?"

I turned away. I would not answer such a foolish question. I did make a pun though. I was so ashamed. He laughed. His Hollow bone laughed with him. I shook my head. I looked at the hole in the wall.

"We are going to be in trouble, Grimmjow."

"Well, what do we do? Try to fix it?"

"Please, we aren't going to be able to fix it without concrete." I sighed. He sighed with me.

"I guess we'll just be in trouble."

"Hm."

We both sat in my room waiting for Aizen to come see the mess. Instead, Gin came and saw the mess. He smiled bigger than ever before.

"You two are in trouble!!" He delighted. We rolled our eyes. Yes. I rolled my eyes. Gin came in and examined the hole.

"Who done it?"

Grimmjow looked at me. I said nothing. He smiled.

"It don't matter. Aizen'll have both a' ya'!" He snickered leaving the room. I put my hands in my pockets.

"I hate this. This can't be happening…"

"Your eye can see it?"

"Yes…"

"It's happening!" Grimmjow smiled. I smacked him upside his head. I turned to face the door. Oh no…Aizen was already at the door with Gin. His eyes were already filled with tears. My eyes opened all the way. Grimmjow looked around me and clenched his teeth, ready to hear Aizen's sobbing. He came in the door and saw us together. He looked away from us at the hole in the wall. Gin smiled at us.

"Aizen-sama, let us explain."

He looked at me with big eyes full of tears. I closed my eyes quickly.

"If you could just let me tell you."

"I-I-I'm w-waiting." He was choked on the sobs. I sighed.

"It was Grimmjow's fault."

"WHAT!?" He yelled. I looked at him.

"I'm not finished. He upset me, so I may have used a cero on the wall…"

Aizen looked at me forcing me to close my eyes yet again. He grew sadder. He started his crying.

"You two must hate me!!!!!!"

"No Aizen-sama, that's not it at all." I tried to stop the ear-shattering sobs.

"You must! You always break the rules! What happened Ulquiorra!? You used to be my good boy!!"

"For crying out loud, I'm a full grown man."

"WAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!! CUATRO AND SEXTA TOGETHER!!!! THEY HATE ME!!!!!!" He cried. I put my hand on my head.

"Dios mio…." I muttered under my breath. Grimmjow sighed.

"Aizen…sama. Please shut the fuck up for a moment."

Aizen looked at Grimmjow. He was going to cry again. I could feel it.

"Just calm down, Aizen…sama. We weren't trying to break the rules. We just…damn, what's the use. How are you going to punish us?"

"Solitary confinement."

"WHAT!?" We both asked loudly. He nodded wiping his tears away.

"You two are more trouble than you're worth. You need to be separated, then Ulquiorra will be a good boy again."

"Man…ugh, forget it…fine. Solitary confinement."

"You're okay with this???" Grimmjow asked. I nodded.

"There's a saying in the World of Trash. 'If you can't do the time, don't do th-"

"Don't feed me that shitty line, Ulquiorra!" He yelled. That day we were sent to new rooms. Rooms that were drab and white and lonely.

Solitary confinement? I would actually like that. I am antisocial, so I like being alone with my thoughts. BUT, as the story is not about me but Ulquiorra and Grimmjow, BOO solitary confinement!