"Well what do we have here?" said Ichimaru, bending down to take a closer look at me. I backed away quickly, I had no idea who either of them were...
"Hm, you know who she reminds me of...?" Aizen said slyly as Ichimaru nodded.
I had come at a time were not all of the Espada were gone, but most were dead. Grimmjow, Szayel, Yammy, Luppi, Zommari, and Aaroniero had been eliminated.
"She does look awefully famililar doesn't she?" said a tall man with black hair, an eyepatch, and a wide toothed smirk.
"Indeed she does, Nnoitora." nodded Aizen. "Come along little one." Aizen put his hand hand on my back and lead me towards Nnoitora. "He'll show you your new room." I nodded and followed Nnoitora.
Nnoitora walked me down the hallways. We passed Stark's room, who as always was being lazy and sleeping. As we walked down some more, Halibel was leaning against the wall not saying a single word, silent as always. And finally, we passed Ulquiorra who was walking down the hallway. Nnoitora stopped to talk to him. Nnoitora grabbed my shoulder and pulled me beside him.
"This girl, Ulquiorra. She sure does look a lot like you, doesn't she?" Ulquiorra looked down at me showing no emotion at all.
"I don't see why she would." he said still looking down at me.
It was true I did look like him.
I had dark hair like him, my skin wasn't nearly as light as his but it was still pale, my hollow mask was similiar to his. The only thing that was different about us was the color of our eyes. Nnoitora was right, I did look like him. After realizing how much I really did look like him, I asked "A-Are you my...father?" he stared at me for a few seconds.
"There's no doubt Ulquiorra, she's yours. Hm, I didn't know you and Grimmjow were like that." Nnoitora snickered. Ulquiorra's face turn a bright pink.
"I-I don't know what you are talking about." he said nervously. Nnoitora leaned closely to Ulquiorra.
"Show your daughter to his room, it is hers now." He gave me a small shove towards Ulquiorra, smirked, and began to walk away.
Ulquiorra looked down at me and blinked a few times, his face still slighty pink.
I looked up at him and blinked a few times.
He stuck his hands in his pockets and began to walk down the hall, leaving me standing where I was. After a few seconds he said "Follow me." in a monotone voice. I caught up with him so I was walking beside him.
"Are you my...daddy?" i asked nervously.
"What do you think?" He was like Byakuya, no worse than Byakuya.
"Um...yes?"
"NO." he said coldly. "I don't know who you are or where you came from, but you have absolutely no relation to me."
"Ok..." Even though I was small, I wasn't stupid. I knew we were related but it killed me that he hated me, that he was so cold towards me.
That he denied I exsisted.
We finally came to a room that had a plain number six neatly painted on it.
"Here's your new room." Ulquiorra pushed the door open with his hand.
"It still has his scent..." thought Ulquiorra as he sniffed the air in the room.
"A...Are you going to stay in here with me?" He looked down at me. He was annoyed with me. He just wanted me to go away.
"No, why in the world would I ever do that?" He said, almost sounding mad.
"Well, its just that this is such a big room...and I'm scared."
The bed at the far end of the room looked like no one had touched it since the owner last slept in it. Like no one had dared to enter the room and clean it.
"I suppose I could, but not for you...I'm staying in here for other reasons." We both walked over and sat on the bed. He held the sheets in his hands, touching them constantly.
"They're not that soft, why does he like these sheets so much?" I thought to myself.
After sitting there for an hour not saying a word to each other, I fell asleep, his lap as my pillow. I could feel him running his fingers through my hair, it seemed he actually cared about me at that moment. He actually accepted me at that moment.
"This can't be right..." he whispered to himself.