Chapter 8
I opened my door and closing the door behind me began my journey to Grimmjow's room. I walked down the hall concentrating on the task at hand, and being careful not to let my mind wander. I eventually found Grimmjow and his Fracción near his door.
"Grimmjow Jaegerjaques!" I took note of how I sounded like a mother when I used his full name, and continued toward the group. He had his back turned to me and all of his Fracción had their usual mixture of glares and uninterested looks on their faces. I walked up to Grimmjow and just as he turned I threw a punch at his face.
The eyes of his Fracción widened in shock I had attempted to attack him, but my hit didn't even connect to its target. Much to my dismay he caught my fist in his hand at the last possible second to give me hope and then crush it.
"You're such a dick." I said through my teeth and leaned closer to him. He returned the action, but with a smirk on his face. Now his Fracción were watching with interest.
Grimmjow and I were in an intense stare down. Our eyes were locked, our noses brushing each others, neither of our bodies moving.
"What is going on here?" Mila-Rose's authoritative voice knocked me out of the world I had been caught in. I turned my body from Grimmjow's and faced her. I attempted to pull my hand free from his, but he only pulled me closer to him again.
"We'll continue this later, in my room. If you're not scared." He whispered in my ear and released my hand before commanding his Fracción to follow him. The whisper was so low that I barely heard it, let alone anyone else in the hall. The whisper sent shivers down my spine and my hand tingled where he had held it. I didn't even realize I was staring after his retreating figure until Mila-Rose ran up and grabbed my shoulder.
"What was that about?" Mila-Rose questioned and threw a glance in the direction Grimmjow had gone for a second before pulling me in the opposite direction. We stopped a few hallways later and she interrogated me with her gaze.
"I was pissed at Grimmjow so I confronted him about it." I said aloofly and avoided meeting her gaze. She lifted an eyebrow at me.
"Pissed about what?" She caught me off guard. I should have known she wouldn't be satisfied with my answer.
"Well, he uhm… punched a hole in the wall in my room." It wasn't a complete lie I suppose. Mila-Rose silently began walking to my room.
"Don't you believe my story?" I tried to hide my desperation for her not to go to my room.
"Why should I? You didn't believe me." She smiled deviously in my direction and picked up her pace. Before I could come up with something to say she was flinging my door open.
"Oh shit." I mumbled to myself and followed her inside my room. This wasn't going to end well for me…
"Stand there." Mila-Rose commanded and pointed to the spot in front of the hole. I knew what she was doing. There was no point in fighting it anymore. She measured the hole in comparison to my body.
"Looks more like Grimmjow punched you into the wall, but there aren't any marks on you." She was pretending to solve a mystery she already knew the answer to.
"Whoa, imagine that. Grimmjow sure is strong, but I never knew he was so artistic. I mean that's nice that he put an imprint of me into my wall." I said with an innocent smile.
"I'm still mad though, so if you will excuse me-", I tried to get away, but Mila-Rose closed the door in my face. I jumped at her sudden movement and my eyes shifted to her.
"What really happened?" She was getting impatient.
"Okay well what happened was,"
-EVENTS FROM CHAPTER 7 8D-
"And then I tried to get him to fix my wall and you came and interrupted me…" I finished with a sheepish look on my face. She stared at me in amusement before she began her onslaught of questions that I knew was approaching.
"So you were mad he busted your wall, but you were fine with the fact that he kissed you?" Mila-Rose said her face turning serious, which made me nervous.
"Of course I was mad, but, actually I-" I stuttered. A muffled voice was heard from outside my door. Don't let it be Grimmjow, por favor.I was silently praying in Spanglish to myself when the door opened to reveal Ulquiorra for the second time that day.
Mila-Rose fell into a bow on the floor. I never did that before, have I been disrespecting Ulquiorra this entire time? Why hasn't he said anything? I began to lower myself into a bow when Ulquiorra began talking.
"That's not necessary. Lord Aizen would like to see you in the throne room." He spoke and left when he was done. I guess he assumes I know the way. Either way I'm glad to be away from explaining my story to Mila-Rose.
I left my room, and Mila-Rose gave me a look that meant she expected me to tell her the full story later.
The walk to Aizen's throne room was uneventful until I got to the door where the black-haired girl with pigtails and the girl with short blonde hair who Mila-Rose had called Loly and Menoly earlier. They glared at me, and I ignored them on the way in.
I finished my meeting with Aizen, which was actually only to do a progress report mostly, and walked out. I was minding my own business when a Bala was fired at me; without evening thinking I used Sonido to move me out of the way of the attack.
"What the hell?" I looked for who fired it, and I was soon met with a snooty voice.
"You think you're better than us just because Aizen 'checks' on you every once in a while? Hmm is that it? Well he doesn't; we're his favorites!" Loly rambled. Is she freaking serious? What a jealous bitch.
"When the hell did I say that I thought I was better than you?" I sneered with acid in my voice. Loly opened her mouth to retort when I interrupted her.
"I mean, it's so obvious I'm better I didn't think I'd need to say it." I said just to get on her bad side. I didn't need a friend like her so I would enjoy myself a little. I smirked devilishly as she fumed and Menoly charged another Bala behind Loly.
"You're going to pay for that!" Loly screeched, and only got angrier when she saw me walking away.
"Sorry, were you talking to me?" I laughed. I easily dodged the Bala that was launched at face.
"Calm down I'm joking," I said with a giggle. Loly lunged at me and grabbed onto the end of one of my braids. I automatically grabbed her hand and gripped tightly.
"Let go or the hand comes off." I was pretty sure I couldn't do that yet, but they didn't know that. Loly defiantly held on. She's not letting go, what should I do. I came up with ideas in my head. Suddenly without my knowing my hand began to glow a hot pink color, and time slowed down just like when Mila-Rose attacked Grimmjow. Loly's facial expression changed from over-confidence to one that reflected fear. Menoly saw this and began to run at us with a Bala in her hand. All of which was in slow motion of course.
Loly reluctantly let go, and I let go of her arm. There were a few burn marks on her arm. Loly looked at her arm and her anger flared, Menoly was right behind her with the Bala. Menoly released it, in hopes of it hitting me. I was frozen for some reason, and held out my hand. My hand, still glowing, absorbed the Bala and seemed to turn into a Bala itself. I could see it was about to fire, and turned my hand upward to the ceiling.
The 'Bala' exploded on impact and I used the dust as cover to leave the area. I heard Loly huff in my direction before leaving with Menoly. Finally, that was getting annoying.
"You've gotten stronger." My skin crawled at the sound of the voice in the connecting hallway. I didn't have to guess who was speaking to me; I unintentionally stiffened and he walked closer.
"Why so scared?" His toothy grin was burned into my mind. He moved his tall, lean body towards me. I was temporarily frozen, but soon snapped out of it and stood my ground gaining confidence that I could escape, if Nnoitra did attack.
If I was made to be quick and agile, then I should use it. He got closer and made a grab for me and I used Sonido to escape down the hall. I began a celebration in my mind until he appeared in front of me. His eyes had all his plans written in them. He was going to pick up where he left off when Ulquiorra stopped him. But I doubted Ulquiorra would save me this time, no matter how much I wanted him to.
He grabbed me and put me under his arm and started walking away. I punched and kicked hoping he'd get annoyed and put me down, but there was no such luck. Eventually I just gave up and let him carry me.
A.N.: Oh my goodness gracious! I just wanted to say that heehee ;P. I'm hyper because I had cookies for lunch, then more cookies when I got home… so this chapter probably sounded like I was on crack or something… I hope you like the chapter anyways! So anyways I'm not really sure who is Loly and who is Menoly, nor do I care. In my story Loly is the black haired one and Menoly is the blonde one. They aren't very big characters anyways.
Ah Loly and Menoly always messing with Aizen's shiny new toys. Well they haven't really done anything yet. Anyway the story of Grimmjow x Lluvia is developing kind of. What going to happen in his room? We'll see soon enough, and where the firetruck is Nnoitra going with Lluvia? :P
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