A/N: Finally... I'm...back...from...laziness. Yes, laziness. Nothing else. Ugh, I feel like Starrk...


It's the End of the World as We Know It-Chapter Nine

Run to the Hills?

Doubutsu(Animal)(Yuki)


I don't BELIEVE HER! She freakin pissed AIZEN off! That half-baked imbecile is gonna get us killed!

"Run!" Marie yelled as she took off with Krisstie on her heels. But what does Sierra do? No, not apologize; I don't think she'd have the balls to do that. Sierra spun around and propelled herself at Aizen, snatched her sword back, swiped the keys from my hand and drove off in the Camaro. AND SHE LEFT ME! At least she'll get her fight with Aizen...Well, she certainly proved herself a fool. He shunpoed after her, slightly slower than the car; man, she must've really wanted Aizen to give chase going so fast. Gin walked out the way Marie and Krisstie went. That left me here with Grimmjow, who had finally snapped out of his awe.

"That was...different." He stated, trying to find a better word. "Is Sierra always like this?
"Only when she forgets to take her medicine. Which judging by the smell of her breath she hasn't taken it today. Nor did she bring it; I would've smelled it in the car."

"How?"

"My senses are better than average. Plus, the medicine smells like cinnamon." I replied as I glanced through the door the car went through. "Aizen better be prepared for a surprise..."

"And why is that?" Hmm, Grimmjow must be trying to get as much info as he can; maybe he does care about Aizen after all... HA! Yeah right.

"This is Sierra, remember? The girl who tried to kill Gin and then miraculously healed him so that she could kill him later?"

"But was that really-"

"Yes, it was a blatant lie." He's good at odd conversations. "She has a heart, though if she actually uses it is the real question. Anyway, her style is rule by fear and manipulation. Know your limitation of your power and always remember to hide your true emotion. That's her motto."

"Like we need another Aizen..." he scoffed.

"She's no Aizen. Try it the other way around. I hate being the bringer of bad news, but Sierra may be worse if she can figure out how things work here. Aizen manipulates; she starts psychological war. He swings; she charges and slides. He makes a new discovery; she makes a new invention that's likely to destroy something in the vicinity. Not to mention she uses her knowledge as a weapon of mass destruction. Sierra knows Aizen won't win, but then again so do we-"

"Hold on a sec." Grimmjow put his right hand over my mouth. "Soul Society wins? What the hell happens to us?!"

Dammit! I gave it away! Well, what harm could it do? "We have no idea what the hell happened to you because you turned to dust, but you didn't die. Harribel and Aizen get locked up, and everyone else dies. End of story."

"WHAT THE HELL?!"

I peeled his hand off my face. "I'd like to breathe here!" I gave Grimmjow a glare with my right eye; it has a scar under it, so I think it intimidates most people. I got it three years ago in my first and last fight with Sierra. I also have one on the lower right of my neck from that same fight. The funny thing about both my eyes is that people are shocked at the color instead of the scar; my eyes are the same as Gin's: a dark red. My hair's the opposite though; long and jet.

"Sorry. Back on topic, somewhat," Grimmjow said. "Sierra's gonna help Aizen?"

"I don't know..." I whined.

"What the hell do you mean you don't freakin know?! You should know what that bitch is gonna do next! You know her the best from what I can see!"

"Grimmjow! She's as unpredictable as a freakin' wild CHIMP! I don't even think SHE KNOWS!" Grimmjow burst out laughing. "What's so funny?!"

"Thinking about Sierra not knowing something." He said as he finally stopped laughing.

"Believe me, there are things only the universe should, and does, know. Like how the hell Tosen sees crap on a monitor when he's supposed to be blind!" A legit question. But still never answered.

"Don't ask me. Anyway, I'm out." Grimmjow began to walk away. "Later, umm..."

"Yuki." I interjected. "Yuki Kitsumi."

"Later Yuki." And he left. After I made sure his was a certain distance away...

"I TALKED TO GRIMMKITTY!"


Omake


Grimmjow was walking down the halls of Las Noches when he felt a sneeze coming..."ACHOO!"

Szayel popped his head out of his nearby lab. "Are you sick?" He pulled out a pen. "I could run some tests, if you like."

"Nah, I think someone just called me 'Grimmkitty'."


A/N: There ya go! You're welcome, XAka-kitsune-toriX. You probably raved this. REVIEW!

Aizen: Since when do you have the authority to boss the people on here around?

Me: Not you again... since I was the author and I SAID SO DAMMIT!

Aizen: Language...

Me: ...English or Japanese?

Song: Run to the Hills

Band: Iron Maiden