NOTE:~ Ok, since I've had a lot of reviews lately for this story, I decided to continue. So here you go guys. Sorry it's been a while, but enjoy!

Someone Be My Escape

Chapter 7: Accept Reality

"No. I don't care what that stupid brown haired asshole says, I'm not wearing that!", she pointed at the garment that was held out to her. It looked ugly. So plain and not to mention it wasn't even her style. She didn't follow trends and that was why she dressed in her own style. These black and white clothes weren't her thing.

Ulquiorra was getting annoyed with how complicated this human was being. She was refusing to wear the clothing Aizen wanted her to wear. He tossed the clothing on the bed and turned from her, "Change or I'll have someone change you".

"Have someone?!", Tamara growled, "What the heck is this?! Why do I have to wear that if I don't want to?! Is everyone here an asshole?! It's like, as soon as we got here everyone changed, even you who was normally Mr. Quiet!". She shook her head, grabbing the clothes and throwing them at Ulquiorra, "I'm not wearing those and you can't make me so get out!".

Ulquiorra side stepped the garments as they were thrown at him, letting them hit the floor. He stared at her emotionlessly for a moment before turning from her and leaving the room without another word.

Tamara let out a sigh as Ulquiorra left and took a seat on the bed. This place seemed more of a hell than anything else. The only two she had seen since they had gotten there were Ulquiorra and Grimmjow, out of the four that had been sent to guard her back in her world. She wondered where Halibel was. It would be nice to at least talk to another girl. Grimmjow and Ulquiorra had been annoying her lately in the week that she had spent there already. Sure, Grimmjow had helped her after she met Aizen for the first time, but his ego was almost injured when he was seen holding her hand and someone had made a comment about it. She didn't know the person, but she remembered Grimmjow calling him 'Nnoitra' or something like that. But because of that guys comment, Grimmjow became a real asshole. Men and their stupid egos.

"I hate this place...", she grumbled, letting out an annoyed sigh. She couldn't do anything. Every day she was stuck in this room. She wasn't aloud to go anywhere unless someone was with her, and she didn't want to go anywhere with anyone. So she had nothing to do but think in this boring room of hers.

She laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling now. She wanted to be at home right now. She had school. She had a good life. She wanted to be with her friends. All the stuff that was happening right now to her, she hated it. She didn't believe it. This was not reality. This one just one bad dream, right?

When the door opened again, she merely closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She didn't want any company or to deal with anyone at the moment. She was going to punch the next person that tried to make her do something she really didn't want to do.

"Che", she heard someone grunt. That familiar grunt. Grimmjow.

She continued to lay there quietly. She wanted to see him less than anyone else, well besides Aizen that is. She never wanted to see that man again.

"Get up", he grunted, staring at the 'sleeping' female with bored eyes. When she didn't move, he merely raised his voice. "Hey, Wake up!". She still didn't move. She didn't even flinch.

She heard him growl and move towards the bed. Suddenly he grabbed her legs and pulled her off the bed, causing her to hit the floor with a loud 'thump'. She opened her eyes, glaring at the now smirking Espada.

"UGH! YOU ASSHOLE!", she exclaimed, getting to her feet and rubbing her back, "Fuck, don't you have any manners?!".

"Nope", he replied.

"Asshole!", she exclaimed, throwing a punch at his face and landing it, causing his head to snap to the side. He quickly turned his head back to face her, his blue eyes glaring at her.

"Little bitch!", he growled.

"You deserve it!", she stated, crossing her arms, "Pulling me off the bed like that. God...". He snorted at her, trying to control his anger as he turned and walked towards the door.

"Just come on", he called back to her.

"Come where?", she asked, raising a brow.

"Don't ask stupid questions", he growled, grabbing her arm now and dragging her from the room.

"H-Hey!", she hissed, "Let go! Jack ass!!".

"Just shut up", he growled back at her, annoyed at the moment.

"No!", she growled, "I said..LET GO!". She suddenly bit down into his arm, rather hard really, causing the man to growl in pain and release her. He looked back at her as she moved away from him. "Stop being so fucking complicated!", he exclaimed.

"Not until you tell me where we're going!", she argued.

"I WAS gunna be nice and take you out of this stuffy room but if you're gunna be a bitch then fuck ya!", Grimmjow had no patience for anything. He wasn't going to wait on her to agree to come. He turned to leave.

"Why would you care now?", Tamara questioned, "I mean, wouldn't that hurt your ego?". She narrowed her eyes on Grimmjow. He glared back at her.

"I'm doin' this cause Aizen doesn't want you to be cooped up in a room all the damn time. He wants you to be able to breath instead of people locked in some stuffy room", Grimmjow explained.

"Oooohhh! So you're only here because you were ordered to?!", she exclaimed, grabbing a pillow and whipping it at him, "Get out of here you jack ass!". The pillow hit Grimmjow in the head and he snorted, kicking the pillow back at her before storming out of her room, slamming the door shut behind him. "UUUGGGHHH! I HATE THIS PLACE!", she exclaimed, falling onto the bed and glaring at the ceiling. She began to wonder what everyone else was doing.

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Zeke had been missing for a week now. He hadn't come back to Urahara's, or even made contact with anyone. No one could get a hold of him and he hadn't gone home either. The twins had stayed with Urahara since they wanted to be in an area where they could plan and get updates on what the plan was from everyone. In their small town they'd have to drive back and fourth. That would just get annoying.

Orihime had done the best she could to try and keep everyone positive, saying that Tamara was a strong person. That she wouldn't let someone like Aizen bring her down, even if she had no idea what was going on. Surely she wouldn't trust that man. Right?

"Ugh! I'm getting tired of just sitting here!", Natalie grumbled in annoyance, laying her head on the table.

"Me too. Hey old man! When can we go save Tamara?!", Natasha questioned, looking towards another room where Urahara was. He slid open the door.

"I already told you to stop calling me that...", he murmured as he looked at the two, "And saving Tamara isn't going to be easy. We can't just barge into Aizen's base and take her back".

"Well...we have to get some sort of message to Tamara! I mean, she has to know this Aizen guy is an evil man. That he killed her mother and that he's her father! She has to know!", Natalie stated, lifting her head back up from the table, "I don't like just sitting here and waiting...".

The door suddenly slid open and there stood Renji, his breathing heavy, "I can't find Ichigo, Uryu, Orihime, Chad, or Zeke anywhere. Zeke's been missing for a week...but the other four. I can't find them at all. They're not at home, school, anywhere they usually hang out. Rukia is still searching but I don't think she'll find them either. I think they might've went to Hueco Mundo!".

"How could they have left unless....!", Urahara quickly turned and rushed into the next room, searching around through all of his inventions but he couldn't find the one he had recently been working on, "That's why...!". Urahara entered the room again and looked at them. "Orihime had asked about one of my recent inventions, but since it was her I didn't think it would hurt to tell her. I guess I was wrong. That invention is a portable portal. It can take you easily to Hueco Mundo and Soul Society. But it hasn't been perfected. Once they're in Hueco Mundo they can't get back! We have to go and help them".

"Ahhh!! They went without us?!", the twins exclaimed, not even caring that they had gone to a dangerous place. They wanted to go and save their friend to.

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"Urahara isn't going to be happy about this...and probably won't trust Orihime again when it comes to this sort of thing, but if it helps us to save Tamara then I think that means more than Urahara's feelings", Uryu stated, pushing up his glasses as he stuff the small device into a bag he had brought with him. They were now in the desert of Hueco Mundo. In the distance was the building known as Las Noches. Aizen's base.

The group was Ichigo, Uryu, Chad, and Orihime. Zeke was not with them. But if he wasn't with them, then where could he be?

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Zeke had been searching for them a whole week and he finally found them. "Shiro! Get out here now!", he exclaimed. He was going to them for help.

He was in an abandoned warehouse at the moment. It was quite dark, and well, creepy. Laughter filled the air and Zeke looked around quickly, his eyes darting in every direction. A women, the women known as Kira, appeared behind him holding her scythe to his neck in a threatening manner. She leaned in close to his ear.

"My, my..aren't we a little far from home..?", she whispered into his ear. Zeke looked back at her.

"I've come to ask for your help...", Zeke stated.

"Ooohhh?", she laughed at this, "You want our help? Now this is just PRICELESS!".

"Kira, step away from him please", called a voice. The two looked forward and there Shiro was emerging from the shadows with a smirk across his features. Kira frowned, withdrawing her scythe from Zeke's neck and stepping back from him.

"Hello Zeke. How can we help you?", Shiro asked to his old friend. Zeke stared at him. This boy used to be in their group. A friend. He couldn't understand, and probably never would, how he could be what he was. But he wanted his help. He wanted to use them to save Tamara.

"I want your help..in getting Tamara away from Aizen", Zeke stated.

Shiro's smirk grew at this, "I think I can help ya with that".

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Tamara continued to lay on the bed, just starring at the ceiling now. That was until her bedroom door was opened yet again. She rolled over and glared at the door, but blinked as she saw a new face. A tall man with silver hair, slit eyes, and a grin that could scare little children and make them have nightmares.

"Ello there", he greeted her as he entered the room. She slowly sat up, eyes narrowed questioningly at him.

"Hello...?", she didn't like this man. There was something about him that didn't feel right.

"Ya enjoin' ya stay'ere?", he asked casually, his grin not disappearing at all.

"Not really..", she replied, "I'd rather be at home and running from those shinigami than locked up here and away from my friends".

"Aw, don't say that. That's not nice after Aizen-sama went to all the trouble of gettin' ya'ere and makin' this nice room for ya and all. He's really a nice man if ya just trust'em", Gin stated. He was there to persuade her. To make her accept her fate, her reality.

"I want to go home. I don't have a power that can help him. I want to go home, go to school, be with my friends, graduate and have a damn life!", Tamara stated, now growing annoyed at this man. Another one of Aizen's lackey's.

"But if ya were there, not only would yar life be in danger, so would ya friends for bein' near ya. Ya can't keep denyin' yar normal cause yar not. What do ya think happened in that canyon?", Gin asked.

"Can you please just go away?", she asked, now laying down on the bed, back facing him. Gin's smirk grew at this and he stepped over to the bed, leaning over and placing his head close to her ear. "Ya know...Aizen-sama is ya father...", Gin whispered into her ear. He quickly moved away as she sat up in surprise.

She stared at him in disbelief. "Yo-You're lying...! I don't have a dad!", she stated.

"Ya mum hid ya, and ya dad couldn't find ya. He finally did. Why do ya think he wanted to protect ya so bad? He sent four've his top ranking arrancar to protect ya. He loves ya. He wants ya to be his little girl'n help'em defeat those evil shinigami", Gin stated, folding his hands into his sleeves. He loved doing this. Lying to people, convincing them. It was always fun.

Tamara looked down at the bed. What Gin was saying was making sense. If he mother hid her, then her father couldn't have found her. If she was his daughter, he would want he safe. If he sent four of his best men into protect her, he definitely wanted her safe. He was her father. She looked up at Gin.

"Take me to Aizen...", she stated.

END:~ Sorry it's short and sorry again for not having updated in months x.x. But here you go! More chapters to come since I finally am past the damn writers block and have a few idea's for this! Please review and see ya next chapter!