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Everything Devides Us: X
Szayzel walked through the deserted halls of Las Noches with one thing in mind. Gin. The atmosphere was chilly, to chilly. Szayzel had this strange feeling that he shouldn't be in front of Gin's door. It had been awhile since Nnoitra found out that Gin's least favorite color was strawberry blonde, Szayzel recalled Nnoitra telling him all about his interaction with Gin. Nnoitra said that Gin disliked the color because it brought back too many depressing memories.
Szayzel was anxious to see if Gin fell for the prank. Nnoita, Grimmjow, and Szayzel had put strawberry blonde dye in Gin's shampoo. Szayzel stood in front of Gin's door, recollecting his thoughts, he looked around the halls, only to see a certain low ranking Espada.
Aaroniero Arruruerie was walking through the halls. Szayzel eyed him suspiciously. Nobody ever hung out with Aaroniero. Szayzel paid him no mind and continued with his actions,"Oh Gineria," Szayzel sang.
Aaroniero stopped dead in his tracks,"It's pronounced Gurotoneria," Aaroniero's deep voice rang through the silent halls.
"What?" Szayzel said very fast, his brows furrowing in confusion, Szayzel wasn't too fond of being confused.
"Huh?" A high pitched voice rang, bouncing off the walls. Aaroniero walked off, he couldn't comprehend why every Espada, save from himself, was such a freak. That's why he would never cling to them, they were all weird.
"Strange," Szayzel muttered while knocking.
"Oh, Stark, I love you too," Orihime sang as she adjusted Tia's arms to hug Stark, he was being held by Ulquiorra," I can't wait to have our baby girl, lets call her Lilynette," Orihime said anxiously in an over exaggerated tone,"I can't wait to tell father Baraggan," Orihime continued, she pressed Tia's lips on stark.
"Oh, it will be so dandy and wonderful," a disconnected voice spoke. Orihime had explained how to play 'Barbie's. Ulquiorra translated the rules in his mind, he replied to her with cheesy and corny words.
"Oh, you have to play Baraggan, Tia's dad," Orihime explained. Ulquiorra nodded and picked the stocky doll up.
"Daddy, I'm pregnant!" Orihime exclaimed, she moved Tia to face Baraggan.
"Oh, Baby, that's wonderful news, we can be a happy family,"Ulquiorra's voice held a hint of sarcasm in it.
"Ulquiorra, your not doing it right," Orihime whined. She grabbed the Baraggan doll from his hands, this caused her fingers to brush against his. Her hand retreated with the Baraggan doll. Ulquiorra's fingers to the sudden contact, to the weird sensation that her human hands had caused," You have to change your voice to fit the dolls,"Orihime stated while holding two dolls.
"Then you do it," Ulquiorra offered, he had no interest in this and he wanted to get this human activity over with.
"Oh, my only daughter, that's terrific news, oh, my, I'm so excited, this news is absolutely wonderful," Orihime said in a disturbing voice, the tone was deep and scratchy.
"I want to be me,"Ulquiorra declared while dropping Stark and picking up his doll re carnation.
"Oh, okay, then I will be me," Orihime said while fondling the redheaded doll," We're going to the movies, pick a date, I call...Ichigo," Orihime cheered while picking up the doll that was dressed in Shinigami attire,"Who are you going to take to the movies?" Orihime asked as she put her and Ichigo in a pink Barbie jeep.
"I choose her," Ulquiorra's eyes searched for the first pair of plastic pair of breasts he saw, he randomly picked a female doll.
"Oh, she's pretty," Orihime eyed the gothic looking doll. Orihime felt a tingle of... sadness? Depression? Jealousy? She didn't know why. She wanted to be with Ichigo, Orihime was certain she would die of depression if Ichigo ended up with Rukia. If Ulquiorra ended up with the purple eyed girl, Orihime would feel a little down, which made no sense.
"What's her name?" Orihime asked, she was curious. She wanted Ulquiorra to be with her, because Orihime wanted to be with Ichigo. Orihime loves Ichigo. Orihime couldn't help that she felt a tiny bit of sadness.
"Her name is Cirruci Thunderwitch, she's a Privaron Espada," Ulquiorra stated in a matter of fact tone. Ulquiorra positioned the dolls in a car similar to Orihime's.
"Brrmm, brrmmm," Orihime made car noises as she pushed the car toward her couch. Ulquiorra followed shortly after, on his knees pushing the hot pink jeep," We're here," Orihime cheered as she pulled the two red heads out of the Barbie car. Ulquiorra did the same.
"Oh, Ichigo, thank you so much for taking me here tonight," Orihime spoke while positioning the dolls to sit together, "Thank you, Orihime, for accepting my offer," Orihime tried to mimic Ichigo's voice, it was an epic fail.
"Aren't you going to thank Cirruci for accepting your offer?" Orihime warned while staring into the Ulquiorra doll's eyes. Ulquiorra found this a bit strange.
"Thank you for accepting my offer to join me at the," Ulquiorra paused a moment to recall what Orihime called the place," movies," Ulquiorra said, he had no idea what the 'movies' were, but he was certain that humans did not drive each other to the corner of their couches.
"What are ya doin' in my room, Cotton candy?" Gin asked as he pulled up his hakama.
"O-oh, were you masturbating?" Szayzel asked, casually.
"Oh, yea," Gin said as if he was discussing the weather, his grin never faltering.
"What are you going to draw?" Orihime asked as she glanced at Ulquiorra's blank piece of paper. She was irritated that Ulquiorra wasn't taking their drawing competition serious.
"I don't understand, you haven't even explained the rules," Ulquiorra mentally sneered, giving her his slightly there glare.
"Oh, yeah, ummm....Oh, I know! You draw me and I'll draw you!" Orihime cheered as she snatched another blank piece of paper. Orihime's legs resumed to their crossed position, her tongue poking out of her mouth as she drew.
Ulquiorra's eyes saw everything and remembered every little detail, he began drawing an image of the woman in front of him, one that stood out vividly.
"There, I am done!" Orihime shouted in joy as she shoved her paper in Ulquiorra's face.
Ulquiorra absorbed the portrait before him. It looked like a miniature him with big bright green eyes, not dark gloomy forest green eyes. He was blushing in the doodle, light pink was spread on his cheeks with a faint smile on his face, he was holding a light pink tulip flower.
"Do you like it? I think it's a little off, but I don't know what it is," Orihime spoke solemnly as she stared at her creation.
"My markings," Ulquiorra said as he added the finishing touches on his drawing.
"Oh! Stupid me!" Orihime said as her palm met her forehead,"I can't believe I forgot the best thing about your face. That's what makes you, you," Orihime pouted as she scribbled some teal tears on her doodle,"Show me yours," Orihime said as she pointed to Ulquiorra's finished picture. Ulquiorra gently handed her his paper.
All Orihime could do was stare at the drawing. Her face went pale, the picture slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor,"How could you?" Orihime asked in a voice just above a whisper, her eyes dimmed as she stared at the horrible image on the floor.
"This is how I drew you, the picture should mean nothing to you, nothing at all. You are the one who insisted that I participate in this human activity, not I," Ulquiorra spoke, he glanced at the picture with little interest, it was a picture after her rape, that was what Ulquiorra saw when he first entered her room, after the seven Arrancars had left. She was bloody, bruised, and lifeless on the cold floor of her prison cell.
"You need to leave," Orihime said calmly,"Is that what you think represents me? A helpless and weak human girl? A dirty whore? Do you think I asked for it? Do you think I had it coming? Orihime asked bitterly, glaring daggers at Ulquiorra,"I actually thought that you were my friend. Your just a stuck up Arrancar. Arrancars are just lap dogs for Lord Aizen. You are trash. Get out!" Orihime cried as she ran to the bathroom, tears gushing from her eyes. She was so overwhelmed that she forgot to lock the bathroom door. Orihime was hurt. It seemed like she was only hurt by the ones she deemed friends.
Ulquiorra heard Orihime sobbing,'How dare she call me trash,' Ulquiorra thought. Ulquiorra was getting ready to take his leave. He had the picture that he drew in his hands, he excited the girls room.
"So nobody has anything to say?" Aizen asked while sipping his tea, glancing at his Espada.
"I got somethin' ta say," Gin whined while poking Aizen's shoulder.
"Do tell, Gin," Aizen said, pushing Gin's hand away, like one would do with a fly. Aizen always had small talk with his Espada after he was done discussing the important topics of the meeting. Aizen liked to know what his Espada were up to, and he liked the Espada knowing that he knew what they were up to.
"Aww, I forgot," Gin pouted with a grin on his face.
Aizen raised an eyebrow at his right hand man," Szayzel, how's your...experiment coming along?" Aizen asked lazily. Aizen sniggered inwardly, he thought it was amusing that Szayzel experiment was destroyed right before his eyes.
"I'm working on it," Szayzel said as he glared at Gin. Gin waved at him, Szayzel was hesitant on waving back.
"Nnoitra, how's your sexual therapy going?" Aizen asked with interest. All the Espada's heads jerked to Nnoitra, they had heard no news of this, Nnoitra was not one to keep quiet about his problems. Nnoitra bald head was hurt the Espada's eyes. It seemed as if his head reflected the light.
"What! I'm not in any therapy session thingy!" Nnoitra shouted in confusion. He had no idea in hell what they were talking about
"Gin, I thought I told you to tell Nnoitra that he would be enrolled in therapy, with you as his therapist," Aizen said as he gave Gin a look that told him to fix the problem.
"Oh, that's right, sorry. Nnoitra, meet me after the meetin'. I can't wait ta teach ya all that ya need ta know," Gin cheered, he had been having a good week, it seemed like he was getting more company lately.
"That's not fair-"
"Ulquiorra, how are things with miss Inoue?" Aizen asked, gazing at Ulquiorra's tired eyes.
"Everything is fine, Lord Aizen," Ulquiorra lied, Aizen smirked at his answer.
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