Title: An Angels Grace

Author's notes: Thanks for all the feedback. I decided to update this anyway enjoy.

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Beta read by: Tiana Misoro; thanks

Chapter 2

Ichigo's POV:

"Five laps around the school Kurosaki…" Zaraki-Sensei said with the shit eating grin that bastard always wears.

"That's not fair! That blue haired bastard started it, so why am I the one being punished anyways?" I yelled back, challenging his authority. There's no way I'm running around the school in the dead of winter in my gym clothes.

"Because dumbass, you broke his nose." He simply stated, and this just pissed me off more. That blue haired bastard damn near rapes me on the gym floor, and I'm the one that gets punished. Ok, so I may have overreacted a little, and put more force than what was needed into that punch, but that bastard grabbed my ass, and whispered in my ear about wanting to screw me into one of the nearest gym mats. What a prick, and that bastard of a gym teacher just watched.

"It was self defense, and he was sexually assaulting me!" I yelled back, pissed that I had to justify my own actions when clearly Grimmjow was in the wrong. I hate the fact that bastard can just do whatever the fuck he wants cause his parents are funding this school.

Since the first of the semester that bastard's been harassing me, and what's worse, no teacher or administrator will act to stop him because of fear that they might lose their job, or the school may lose finding. So, they always turn the other cheek and pretend that nothing is happening. 'This is just so ridiculous.' I thought to myself in utter shock that no one was willing to help me. As I looked around at all of my classmate's faces, not one of them would even look me in the eye.

"Enough! Either ten laps around the school, or you and I can fight it out in the school's dojo." Zaraki said, grinning even harder, and I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard the word dojo. I made the mistake of taking that bastard up on his offer once, and I ended up with two broken ribs. So it's safe to say I'll avoid fighting him again at all costs.

"N-No I'll do the laps…" I said while running. Zaraki is insane if he thinks I'm going to fight him again.

"Shit its cold…" I groaned, as the wind hit me as soon as I opened the double doors that lead to the school parking lot, while shivering. "Shit there's no way I can run in this weather. I don't even know why class is still in session…the snow is at least a foot deep." I grumbled before turning around to enter the school building again. "Maybe Shihoin-Sensei will let me sit in on her class just until the end of second period?' I asked myself, trying to weigh all of my options.

"Ahhh." I heard someone scream before I closed the doors that lead to the back of the school near the old equipment room. At first I thought my ears were playing tricks on me, so I shook it off and continued to head in the direction Shihoin-Sensei's class was in before I heard another scream.

"Shit" I cursed as I ran in the direction of the scream. The snow was deep so my speed was greatly affected.

"Stop!" I heard that same voice scream, this time louder.

"I must be close…" I said to myself as I started to pick up speed with my new found resolve.

"Shut the fuck up Renji gag him!" I heard another voice yell, and this time I could make out the direction the voice was coming from. The left side of the football field near the woods. I continued to run as my feet slid on the ice that was layered under the thick snow. I stopped for a second when I realized I could no longer hear any of the voices, praying that I wasn't too late.

"Shuuhei! Fuck you're going to kill him!" Another voice yelled.

"Shut the fuck up…" someone responded. Squinting my eyes, I could see five people standing next to the fence. They looked familiar, but I couldn't see their faces, except the face of the person leaning against the fence before another fist hit his face, followed by a kick to the gut. The person they were beating the shit out of looked really pale. His eyes were shut, and there was blood all over his body which I assume was his, and there was purple bruises forming around his ribs, But, what was the stingiest was that he was wearing only his boxers, no shoes, no clothes, nothing. I was scared for him, quickly coming to a conclusion. I had to do something.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I yelled as I run up to the group, hoping that the person they were attacking was still alive.

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