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Ulquiorra's sleep was short lived, he awoke to yelling and screeching from the other room.
The vacuum roared not far off in the apartment, hearing something crash in the other room Ulquiorra got to his small feet and walked to the door. Entering the hall Ulquiorra saw a book shelve that hadn't been there the other day, pushing it aside he found a large dent in the wall. Idiotic Grimmjow had lost his temper again.
Calmly Ulquiorra walked into the living room, it was cleaner than before but the vacuum lay on the ground destroyed and in many pieces, Grimmjow stood in the middle of the mess catching his breath.
"Grimmjow...what did you do?" Ulquiorra said blankly, examining the damage to the room more closely.
"This was a rental I hope you have money to pay for it." Ulquiorra looked at Grimmjow, he was covered in dust and dirt. Apparently he destroyed the dirt storage part of the vacuum as well.
"It sucks things into it" Grimmjow was scratched the back of his head embarrassed by the mess and his own stupidity. Ulquiorra saw red circles on Grimmjow's arms and chest.
"You used the hose on the vacuum??" Ulquiorra implied, dumfounded at Grimmjow idiocy.
"Hey how was I suppose to know that, that thing pops off and sucks up stuff. You never said anything about that!!" Ulquiorra watched Grimmjow as he attempted to defend himself, letting a small sweat drop fall down his face. He was being a complete idiot, taking a breath in Ulquiorra walked away to let Grimmjow fight with the vacuum hose.
Jumping up to the door handle Ulquiorra used his small hands to twist the nob of the door and open it. Walking into the bathroom Ulquiorra removed his small shirt and dabbed a wash cloth to his neck and chest. He was scorching hot, his fever had increased.
Not caring he was still half clothed Ulquiorra hopped into the shower and let the cold water fall onto his skin, Ulquiorra looked at his now long hair. It thoroughly annoyed him, it was so long on this small body. He could be mistaken as a girl by accident. Ulquiorra shuttered at the thought.
Turning the water off Ulquiorra walked out of the bath tub, his wet hair stuck to his back. He looked in the mirror, no matter how much time past when he was in this body and his tattoo's were gone. It just wasn't natural to him.
Picking up a towel Ulquiorra walked from the bathroom, and started to walk across the hall. Only to be disturbed by Grimmjow's aggravating voice.
"What the fucking hell happened to you Ulquiorra??" Grimmjow spat at him, Ulquiorra was soaking wet. His pants were still on but they were just as wet as he was. His hair hung even farther down his short back, and his emerald green eyes were focused at Grimmjow. But they quickly changed direction as he headed to his room.
"He didn't answer my question.." Grimmjow muttered to himself as he walked back to finish fighting with the vacuum.
Ulquiorra walked into his room, closing his door behind him. Taking off his wet clothes he walked to his closet only to remember none of these clothes fit him.
Sighing he grabbed one of his normal sized shirts and put it on, it hung down to his knee's. Ulquiorra was ready to bang his head into the wall out of frustration, but deciding to save his energy to get rid of his cold Ulquiorra discarded that idea.
Walking to his bed Ulquiorra laid under the covers and looked at his ceiling, his mind was calm. Picking up a book Ulquiorra looked at it, Grimmjow was very fond of this one. It was one of the only books he would read, Ulquiorra opened and began to browse the pages. After less that two minutes Ulquiorra slammed the book closed, talk about teenage human humor. Ulquiorra could not understand how Grimmjow could stand reading this, it was completely full of trash. Then again to Ulquiorra that fit him perfectly.
Ulquiorra's temperature started to drop, he took another large breath in. That's when Ulquiorra's ears starting ringing, grabbing his ears curled into a ball. The ringing was awful like that ring tone on his cell phone except worse.
Ulquiorra's eyes were wide he was showing emotion, he was in pain. Awful pain, absolutely awful, it was worse than the pain he felt when he fought Ichigo Kurosaki. Ulquiorra head flew backwards he was inches away from screaming, Ulquiorra's claws started digging into his head. Ulquiorra started coughing, the pain was growing. Coughing harder and harder until he spat something out, blood.
A large puff of smoke started flowing around Ulquiorra, Ulquiorra was in to much pain to pay attention. The explosion was large, smoke flowed out of Ulquiorra's room.
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Grimmjow was calmly destroying the vacuum, throwing it against the wall. And watching the vacuum fall against the ground, Grimmjow threw the vacuum onto the fire he had made. The fire was small and it rested happily on the porch of the apartment. Grimmjow tossed another handful of vacuum parts onto it.
Itching the spot Ulquiorra had bit him Grimmjow looked at it, it was purple around the edges. Grimmjow blinked, 'did Ulquiorra have poison or something? I will have to ask Szayel about it.' Grimmjow grinded his fangs together at the fact he would have to see Szayel again.
A ringing came into Grimmjow's ear, making sure there was nothing in his ear he patted his head a second. Grimmjow heard coughing from inside and decided to check on Ulquiorra, tossing a bucket of water on the fire Grimmjow walked inside.
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Ulquiorra looked at his hand, I seemed to be normal sized. Wait normal, Ulquiorra grabbed a pair of pants from his closet putting them on he walked to the bathroom. Before even closing the door he was looking in the mirror just to make sure that he as normal again. And he was most defiantly back to normal.
Taking a sigh of relief Ulquiorra looked out into the hall. There stood Grimmjow a happy smirk on his face, apparently he found new black mail. Ulquiorra knew immediately it couldn't be any good.
"What do you know! You do show emotion!" Grimmjow laughed at this, his smirk was still spread across his face. But it was short lived, as Grimmjow was getting ready to make a smart remark Ulquiorra slammed his fist into Grimmjow's face.
"Ow! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR ULQUIORRA!?" Grimmjow grabbed his nose, blood ran down his upper lip. His nose was obviously broken, Grimmjow flinched at the pain as he snapped it back in place, using his sleeve he wiped the blood off his upper lip.
"That was for annoying me in my weakened state," Ulquiorra bluntly stated. Grimmjow was about ready to start a fight went a large snap came from the porch.
"What was that Grimmjow?"
"Uhhhh...Nothing!" Grimmjow turned and ran from the bath room heading for the porch, desperate to hide the evidence.
Coming out onto the porch Grimmjow started throwing the burnt pieces of vacuum off of the porch onto the street bellow. The ringing was in his ears again, it was rather irritating. Not hearing the door opening Grimmjow tossed yet another burnt piece of vacuum off the porch.
"Grimmjow...You burnt the vacuum.." A blood thirsty voice rang out behind him, Grimmjow jumped so high. He was caught completely off guard, a puff of smoke engulfed the porch. Ulquiorra stood in the spot he had been in dumbfounded, sitting in the spot Grimmjow had was a cat. The cat had blueish black fir and lighting blue eyes, the cat blinked a moment before it did anything,
"Well that was odd," the cat said getting to its feet, Ulquiorra was at a loss for words. "Hey how did you get so tall, hey wasn't I was taller than you a minute ago!" The cat hissed at Ulquiorra.
"Grimmjow?" Ulquiorra asked unable to figure out how this happend.
"Yeah what?!" Grimmjow hissed again, turning to his side Ulquiorra let Grimmjow see his reflection in the sliding glass door. Grimmjow stopped dead.
"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL HAPPENED TO ME!! I'M A FUCKING CAT!! WHAT THE FUCK, GOD DAMN IT ALL TO HELL!!! DID YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS!!" Grimmjow turned his attention to Ulquiorra who had just recovered to his shock.
"Not that I know of," Grimmjow paced the porch.
"We should head inside people will start staring if they see a talking cat." Ulquiorra commented grabbing Grimmjow from his scruff and carrying him inside.
"PUT ME DOWN ULQUIORRA!!" Grimmjow hissed thrashing around as Ulquiorra made his way through the living room. Tossing Grimmjow at the sofa Ulquiorra picked up his cell phone and hit speed dial.
"WHAT NOW GRIMMJOW!!" yelled Szayel on the other line.
"That was pleasant.." Ulquiorra commented at Szayel assumption plus him yelling in his ear.
"OH!! Ulquiorra are you feeling better now!?"
"For the time being but that isn't why I called." Szayel had such a damn annoying voice no wonder Grimmjow hated him.
"Did you find out anything about the virus I have caught?"
"Well tell Grimmjow to be on guard, and don't bite anyone or something the virus will spread easily but I don't know how it will react to other systems." Ulquiorra blinked.
"It's contagious?" Grimmjow was looking straight at Ulquiorra, he was dead silent, he knew where this conversation was going.
"Very much so actually, I will tell you one thing I don't envy you. This virus will continue to adapt to your system who knows what it might do next."
"Did something happen Ulquiorra you are very quiet," Szayel knew Ulquiorra is often very quiet but something was off about Ulquiorra today.
"I believe Grimmjow has caught the virus."
"What makes you say that Ulquiorra?"
"He turned into a cat.."
