A/N: Chapter 4 is now out! Enjoy and review!
Warning: Contains rape, foul language, abuse, etc...
I Don't Own Bleach, no matter how much I wish I did.
"I'm so glad you understand that you are mine, Ichigo."
Grimmjow and Ichigo whipped their heads around towards the source of the sound to find Aizen leaning against the door of Ichigo's room. Ichigo flinched and quickly looked away as memories of the last two pain filled weeks resurfaced. Grimmjow on the other hand was seething and ready to attack the man blocking the door.
"Ichigo doesn't belong to anyone," Grimmjow growled as he slowly rose to his feet.
"Oh, please," Aizen said before appearing right beside Grimmjow and pulling out a knife and stabbing Grimmjow in the gut. "Ichigo has belonged to me since the day he came here."
Blood gushed up out of the wound as Aizen yanked the knife out of Grimmjow. Confusion and fury filled Grimmjow's gaze as he clutched the wound in his gut, while he slowly sank to the floor. The whole time Ichigo sat on the bed as he watched in horror and chanted in his mind that this was just a dream, a terrible realistic dream. Dirt brown eyes turned to take in Ichigo sitting frozen in horror at the scene that had just unfolded before him. The feel of Aizen's cold gaze snapped him out of his stupor as he watched Aizen look back down at Grimmjow, who was shakily getting back to his feet. Before Ichigo even knew what Aizen was doing Grimmjow had been effectively kicked back onto the ground with his face twisted up in pain. Without a second thought, Ichigo sent Aizen flying through the bulletproof glass window.
Rushing to Grimmjow's side, Ichigo knelt down beside Grimmjow and slowly helped him get back on his feet. Using Ichigo like a crutch they made it out the door, past Aizen's unconscious form, and down a few halls before they got lost. At the moment Grimmjow wasn't much help finding a way out of the maze like building since he was barely even conscious from the blood loss and Ichigo didn't know where he was going since he had never left the room he had been in since he came here. So they were pretty much doing a trial and error thing as they made their way down different halls. After awhile Grimmjow began to slow down and cause their progress to become even slower than it had been. Needing to keep going so that Aizen didn't catch up to them, Ichigo stopped and swung Grimmjow up into his arms so that he was carrying him bridal style. Now that that was taken care of Ichigo set off again in search of the exit out of here, hoping that Aizen was still unconscious.
The door leading out into the world outside Aizen's clutches was just in sight as the alarm system started going off telling Ichigo that Aizen was finally awake. Speeding up, Ichigo raced out the door into the cool midnight air. The wind whipped by Ichigo's face as he raced away from the nightmare he had been living for years carrying an unconscious man in his arms. Ichigo didn't know how Grimmjow had planned on escaping, but until Ichigo somehow got him to wake up he was just going to have to look for somewhere to hide until then. Not staying on the road that leads to the treatment center, Ichigo darted off into the trees surrounding it.
Branches smacked Ichigo as he hurried thorough the woods putting as much distance between him and Aizen as possible. His lungs burned and his legs ached from running so long and carrying Grimmjow's weight, but he didn't stop for fear that they would be found. Apart of his mind kept worrying that this was all just a dream and he would wake up in the same room he had been in for years. He refused to believe that this was a dream that this wasn't really happening. No. This was real and he was really escaping away from the man he feared. The sound of water drew Ichigo out of his thoughts and gave him some hope.
Ichigo stepped out onto a beach and set Grimmjow down gently. Walking around a bit Ichigo didn't see anything useful that would help get them away from here. Frowning, Ichigo walked back towards Grimmjow to check on his wound. Kneeling beside Grimmjow, Ichigo lifted up his shirt to see the wound had for the most part stopped bleeding giving Ichigo some relief. A buzzing sound filled the air causing Ichigo to jump up and look around for the source of the noise. Realization dawned on Ichigo that it was coming from Grimmjow and knelt back down to search through his pockets. Ichigo pulled a cell phone out of Grimmjow's pocket and stared at it uncertainly before opening it.
"Finally ya answer your god damn phone," a voice snapped from the other end of the line.
Not knowing who this was Ichigo sat there quietly for a few minutes trying to decide whether or not to just hang up.
Deciding against hanging up Ichigo asked, "Who is this?"
"Who is this? Who are you and where the fuck is Grimmjow?" The other person snapped.
"Ugh, look you don't know me but my name is Ichigo-"
"Wait, do ya mean as in the Ichigo that Grimmjow was gonna bust out?"
"Yeah, I guess. But anyways Grimmjow was severely hurt getting me out of their and he could really use some medical attention."
"We're coming. Ulquiorra is gonna track Grimmjow's phone. So whatever ya do, do not turn off that phone."
"Alright, I won't."
"And don't move from where you are," and with that the line went dead.
Having no choice but to trust whoever that had been, Ichigo sat quietly next to Grimmjow and waited. The stars glittered against the dark sky as Ichigo sat there staring serenely up at the night sky. It had been so long since he had been outside and he intends to enjoy it as long as possible. He was never going to be held captive again not without a fight. A light shines on him and causes him to blink before seeing a boat pulling up near shore. Unsure of whether they were friend or foe, Ichigo crouched down ready to run if needed.
"It's okay, we're here to help," the same voice from the phone called. "Remember we talked on the phone."
Nodding his head, Ichigo slowly rose from his crouch and watched as someone got off the boat. They walked onto the beach with their silver hair catching the light as they came to a stop before Ichigo. The man standing before Ichigo was tall, with silver hair, and his eyes seemed closed as he grinned mockingly down at Ichigo. Without saying a word he reached down and picked up Grimmjow before walking back to the boat, while Ichigo just watched unsure if he should follow or not.
Noticing that Ichigo wasn't following Gin said, "Well come on."
Without another thought Ichigo followed the other onto the boat and sat down in the back next to a woman with teal hair. She looked at him curiously, but her thoughts completely jumped to Grimmjow as the silver haired man carried him on board.
She jumped up from her seat and rushed over to Grimmjow and began fretting over him.
"Now, now Nel, there's no need to worry about Grimm-kitty here, he'll be fine once we get back. So until then why don't ya take a seat again?" The silver haired man said in a somewhat soothing tone.
Nel scowled up at him before turning around with a huff and taking a seat again.
"Alright, well were off," the silver haired man stated cheerfully as the boat drove away from the beach.
Ichigo stared back at the place he had been trapped in for years and finally let out a sigh of relief as it grew smaller and smaller. He was out of Aizen's clutched… for now.
