Fallen Angels
Chapter One: Grimmjow
*Keira's P.O.V.*
I exhaled loudly, staring at my alarm clock. It read 6:00 P.M.; time to start dinner. I got up from my bed slowly, still stiff from the bout with two Espada who decided they'd drop in and start eating souls yesterday. I quickly ran down the steps, barely not falling flat on my face, and turned the corner into the kitchen. I pulled two plates from the cupboard and looked in the refrigerator for the lasagna I made last night.
"Oi, Amaya, where the hell's the lasagna I made yesterday?!" I called out to my twin.
"Bottom shelf, back of the fridge." She said, entering the kitchen.
I nodded my thanks and threw it in the microwave. By the time is was ready, I had read the last 115 pages of a book and my sister had made a tower from forks. We were about to eat when a very strong spiritual pressure appeared nearby. I growled in frustration and slammed my fork down.
"Whoever is interrupting my dinner's gonna die. I haven't eaten since last night." I grumbled, grabbing my soul candy.
When we popped out of our bodies, Amaya and I (and our bodies tagging along) went over to the pressure to find Rukia had just been impaled, so we got our bodies and Rukia's gigai to carry her back to our house. I looked over at the Arrancar. He had a shock of turquoise blue hair and the same shade of hard, arrogant eyes. This Arrancar had his mask fragment on the right side of his face in the shape of a jaw bone. I narrowed my eyes 'He's got to be strong if he's got Ichigo panting and Rukia in critical condition.' I thought, drawing my zanpakuto.
*Amaya's P.O.V.*
"Keira… be careful." I said, looking at my sister
She looked at me, smirked and jumped right into battle. Ichigo jumped in after her and I followed to keep my semi-reckless sister safe. I hated fighting, though, but I had to make sure they both didn't get hurt. I grabbed the hilt of Banshi-Chi. Banshi-Chi was the same length as Zangetsu, but looked more like a European sword. This hilt was wrapped in a blood red ribbon and the blade was pure raven black.
"Poor, little soul reaper, needing two women to help him fight." The Arrancar laughed darkly.
"Don't underestimate them or me, Grimmjow!" Ichigo retorted.
"Ya know, Strawberry, I'm not sure who should be insulted; you or us." Keira said. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you aware that there is a potential danger infro-" Ichigo was cut off by me.
"DUCK!" I yelled, tackling him to the ground.
"Nice. Just… NICE." Keira said, clapping slowly and chuckling.
"Oh, shut up," I said. "He was going to get hit by Grimmjow and I didn't want him to be raped."
"And Why is that?" Keira said, raising an eyebrow.
"Too much emotional help needed."
"Keira, Amaya! Stop fighting and watch out!" I heard someone say.
I looked over my shoulder and it was Yoruichi in cat form. She always ruined the fun. Ichigo hurled himself at the Espada while Keira went straight for his neck with precise and quick movements, like a dancer. 'Now if only she was this graceful all the time.' I thought, giving a short laugh. Ichigo go hit and was thrown at me. We both hit the ground hard.
"You know, we've got to stop meeting like this" I told him.
"Oh, I think I agree, but when I defeat this guy I'll personally take you to Urahara's Shop to for those broken ribs." He said getting off me and facing Grimmjow.
"Oh, are you making a date with me?"
"No, it's just a promise." He argued.
"As much as I love watching you two flirt, Ichigo… help Keira." Yoruichi said sarcastically.
He jumped into battle to help Keira. I was about to go help as well, but Yoruichi go in my way.
"Amaya you are needed elseware." She said.
She then ran off and I followed her.
*Keira's P.O.V.*
Things were getting bad I was bleeding profusely and Amaya was barely standing with broken ribs I looked over at Ichigo and Yoruichi and they were both at their extent. I sighed and gripped Nyuujaku tighter and I waited until Amaya and Yoruichi left.
"Ichigo, please, please… don't tell anyone that I have… Bankai." I said.