He didn't know if night was day or day was night. There were no windows in the room the vampires stuck him in. It was small; it could've been a closet for all he knew. He shivered violently as a sudden blast of cool air made its way into his cell, cloaking him like a freezing sheet ice. He closed his swollen eyes and wrapped his arms around his naked body, trying to keep warm, but soon the door opened.

He heard soft panting, and could barely make out the form of a large dog. The animal was colored a profound brown which rivaled dark chocolate, with its fur curled at the ends. It was the same dog that came almost every…day…or was it night? Uryuu didn't know, but the dog came frequently, letting itself in somehow. The beast padded across the cold floor, its claws making a slight tapping noise as it neared the boy. He liked that sound—the sound of something other than the wind and his raspy breathing.

"I always look forward to your visits…" Uryuu said lightly, bring a weak hand to caress the animal's warm body. "I'd freeze to death if it weren't for you…"

'Help is coming…' Uryuu thought he heard a whisper, but assumed it was his imagination, 'Just hang on a little bit longer…' it said thereafter. Uryuu could feel the tears in the back of his eyes, but he had not the strength to cry. His mind was playing tricks on him he swore as he looked back at the silent canine, staring into its soft golden eyes. "Dogs don't talk…" He said, smiling at the animal before closing his eyes and burying his face in the warm fur.


Ryuuken sat in his car letting the engine purr as he watched a few of his subordinates wait outside the vampire club dressed in the high style black clothes like the rest of the teenagers. Yumichika and Ikkaku were paired up; he figured they could pass for a young person unlike Shuuhei, who was perched on the roof waiting for him to give the signal so that in a matter of moments two trucks filled with men and ammunition could tear the place to smithereens. And he would send Death---Kenpachi—inside giving him time to find his son amidst the chaos so that the werewolves, Chad and Tatsuki, would show the vampire the way as well as try to kill as many vampire servants Aizen had as possible, and maybe Aizen too, if they could.

Phase 2 was what the plan was called, and as the doctor looked at the documents detailing the plan, he knew that it was impossible to not have any casualties. For the sake of his son however, it didn't matter if a few people died, and yet the tranquil woman sitting beside him in the passenger's seat didn't feel the same, and the obvious contempt on her face did nothing to make him feel differently about the mission.

She was the Technical Relief expert in his organization as well as the head nurse in one of the hospital's departments. Yes, the sweet looking woman next to him created the weapons they used to slay the vampires; she made sure each blade and bullet worked efficiently, and to the fullest extent of its power. Yet the expression on her soft, oval shaped face was an imprint of regret and apprehension.

"There's nothing I can do, Unohana…I want my son and I will get him back, dead or alive…" Ryuuken said. His voice carried grave inotations as he watched more of the teen club goers.

The slender black haired woman smiled wanly but did not lose the sadness upon her face, "These are children…other humans' sons and daughters…brothers and sisters."

"I know that Retsu…but for my own selfishness I made Uryuu into what I wanted him to be. It is my fault that he's inside that vile place…having god knows what done to him. You heard of the group I sent to Cairo…all of them are dead now…because of---"

"Do not blame yourself…I won't let you have the satisfaction of that. Those people knew what they were getting into…even your son, you taught him of this life since he was a child…after his mother was murdered. I was there, Ryuuken, the blame is no more yours than my own." The woman said, placing her hand over his.

He looked deep into her yielding, warm eyes, and smiled as the first explosion went off. It was the signal.


The sun had set only hours ago, but Ulquiorra had been awake since last night, there was no particular reason for his insomnia; he could go without rest for a while, as it was so determined by his creator Aizen. He and his brother, Izuru, were tested to their limits; they were set out in the sun for hours at a time. They were burned with fire only to have their skin heal. Aizen and Gin had tortured them for several nights, but their bodies hadn't faltered. They were strong; maybe more so than their creators. Yet when the loudness of the explosion hit his ears, he could feel the blood pour from them. Ulquiorra did not lose his will; however, he knew what was going on---the Destroyers were coming for their comrade: the vile human whose name was Uryuu.

The Limvbos child gave himself time to recuperate from the blast. Picking himself up from the floor, he took in the damage as a result of the wall caving in on him, and as a result he felt the cold air of the night seep into the club's dance floor. He didn't care for the humans screaming and running in all directions, trampling each other. He forced himself through the tide of bodies and went upstairs and down towards the cellar where his master slept. He knew the deafening bang woke him. Pulling the door aside, he entered Aizen's secret tomb, seeing the vampire making his way out of his coffin. "What is the meaning of this, Ulquiorra?" he asked darkly, clearly vexed about being woken from his eternal sleep.

"The humans are coming for their own…" the black haired boy said, staring blankly at his master. "Shall I get him?"

"No, leave him to rot…I just want to know how that brat got in here in the first place…How did that boy know what we were?" Aizen questioned himself, trying to regain his cold, calm stature.

"I believe information was leaked from the inside…."

Aizen just glared at his creation, wondering what exactly what he was saying…"You think it's Gin whose composed all of this?"

"No…only creatures of lower being would dare to defy you, Master…I know it was those dog beasts." Ulquiorra said darkly.

The older immortal smiled wanly. "I should have realized they would betray me…"

"It's not your fault they cannot see the goodness and compassion you've shown them…" the green eyed boy said, taking a few steps towards his creator and then bowed a his master's feet. "They mock your kindness with their actions, Master, so please allow me to defend your honor with their deaths."

Aizen gave a slight smirk, touching Ulquiorra's raven hair, loving the boy's words that stroked his ego. "Yes, my pet, but only kill the female. The other mutt will be useful to me in the future seeing as he can impregnate more than one girl…and then kill the Destroyers that have infiltrated the building."

"Yes, sir…" Ulquiorra said, rising. "I won't fail you…"


Shuuhei shot the mercury filled bullet at the large black vampire who lunged at him. The monster wasn't fazed by the impact soon the shell would be dissolved by his body and the liquid metal would spread and seep into his bloodstream. From there it would poison him and stop the flow of blood to the brain and paralysis would weaken him.

His superior, Ikkaku, smiled as he chopped down some inexperienced vampire in two with an acid laced sword, the man could hear the skin sizzle and burn away as the healing process slowed. The bald man then shot the vampire between the eyes and the vampire stopped moving entirely; his skin turning from milky white to a grey sulking mess that shriveled up like a raisin in the sun.

Ikkaku howled with triumph, giving Shuuhei a wide grin as he went to attack the next immortal demon. Shuuhei could only smile back, for he had a victory as well; the large black vampire was slow in his movement, his dark eyes rolling in the back of his head as he crumpled to the ground.

The Destroyer quickly went towards the upstairs partition of the club, knowing more vampires could be there in accordance to the werewolves' information. He stopped, feeling someone approach him from behind. He instinctively he withdrew one of his acid laced daggers from his utility belt, bringing it to the neck of the figure.

The growl that came from his opponent was all too familiar and eerie, "Ken…" the man said, glaring at his vampire comrade.

"Those wolves told me the boy would be up here and inside a secret cell below ground…" Kenpachi said with a grin, "Do you thing the strongest one is there?"

Shuuhei shrugged, ascending the stairs with haste. "It's a possibility…But there's little time left now; these freaks are coming at us from all sides…"

"Let them come," The black haired man said, his fangs lengthening with bloodlust. "I'll give them a true death!"


Renji smelled the smoke and explosive material that wafted through the air. He could tell where it had come from, yet he was confused that the smoke's source was Aizen's club. The red head wondered what could have possibly happened to cause such a catastrophe—and yes, he knew the explosion was big because he could see the fumes rise in the far distance. But the most troubling thing was the smell of blood…it was vampire blood.

Cursing his curiosity, Renji flew toward the fallen stronghold that Aizen reigned over. He could see the humans still scattering, screaming and crying for help. He was astounded that no police or ambulance or any kind of emergency team had come to the rescue of the humans. But then, he could see men dressed in black, with gas masks covering their faces, trying to round the teenagers up in a group. These men were unlike any police he'd ever seen. They were different; they carried stained swords that smelled rotten…like sulfur, and odd looking guns that were clear like plastic so one could see the rounds inside. Not only that, but the bullets were also transparent holding, from what Renji could see, a silverish liquid.

The vampire drew closer to the building, undetected by the large crowd of humans and the strangely dressed men. His eyes widened as he got a look at the destruction inside the building. There were bodies everywhere, limbs lying amputated from their owners, blood coloring the dance floor in a crimson tide.

Renji covered his nose from the smell of rotting flesh as he drew closer to a carcass that could only belong to a vampire. He recognized the grey mass as the vampire Yami. He frowned at the dead vampire's face, angry that he felt some pity for Aizen's lackey. The vampire turned abruptly, feeling someone attack him from behind. However, he caught the sword just in time in his hand. He gritted his teeth from the pain caused by his flesh searing as the blade cut into him. His eyes widened as the wound didn't heal over when the assailant backed away.

"Next time it's going through your neck, you fucking leech!" yelled the human in front of him.

Renji took in the sight of three other men behind the first; they were aiming their guns at him. The vampire crouched for an attack; he wasn't going to end up like a hunk of stinking flesh like Yami. He would fight for his undead life.


Shuuhei stopped in his tracks as a lone figure stood in the middle of the corridor where Uryuu was supposedly located. The obstacle was in the form of a human male with dark hair and dark green eyes. "You shouldn't be here, kid, it's dangerous…." Shuuhei said as he drew closer, but a heavy hand on his shoulder pulled him back.

"What is it, Kenpachi? This kid's lost…"

"It's not human…"

The Destroyer looked at the boy again, "He has to be…His body temperature reading shows up normal on the thermal goggles…"

"I don't know what it means but your technology is false…This thing is neither human nor vampire…" the tall vampire breathed in the creatures scent. "It's some kind of hybrid…"

"I see…" Shuuhei said raising his gun to point at the being.

"You humans have been quite a nuisance to my Master…and all just for one dull, piece of trash…" Ulquiorra frowned. "But I won't let you go beyond this point…"

"Can I kill him?" The one called Death smiled darkly.

"Sounds like a challenge for you." Shuuhei smirked, "You hold him off and I'll get the boy."

"Oh, silly human man, Ulquiorra's not the only one to be worried about", a voice cackled from behind. "I can't wait to drain you…"

Shuuhei turned around to see a beautiful blonde boy launching himself at him, knocking him to the ground. Shuuhei could hear the back of his head hit the concrete floor.

Zaraki growled as he watched Shuuhei fall underneath the blonde. The large man lunged for the creature but a sharp pain pierced through his chest. Looking down, he saw a blood tinged hand sticking out of his chest. The vampire's grin was feral as he took the hand and pulled it through his chest before ripping it off, loving it as the blood sprayed onto his face, and a horrid screech sounded shortly after.

"Ulquiorra?!" The blonde screamed, aiming for Zaraki but was caught by the leg by Shuuhei's hand.

"Hope you didn't think I was down for the count, blondie." The man said, pointing his gun at the boy's head and he pulled the trigger. The brain matter of the blonde splattered all over the ceiling and Kenpachi's face, who was unfazed as the bullet's clear shell grazed his forehead.

Kenpachi then turned to face his attacker, who backed away clutching his bloody stump. "Want this?" The vampire waved the limp arm at the boy before tossing it back to his feet.

Ulquiorra hissed, snatching his arm up, trying to reconnect it, but the nerves were slow to react, it was the human part of him that was the hindrance. How his master would be ashamed of him, kneeling down, at the mercy of this vampire who served humans. He looked down at his fallen brother, who twitched restlessly as his body tried to heal as well.

Shuuhei nodded to Zaraki, "Stay here with these things. I'll get the boy." He said as he ran down the hall calling Uryuu's name.


Chad raised his head as he heard the voice travel down the hall to the cellar where he sat with Uryuu. He was glad that the explosion came sooner than he thought; it meant that they were finally coming for Uryuu. He prodded the boy with his nose until he woke, 'They are here….' The werewolf said, his voice sounding like a whisper.

"I don't understand…you….keep talking to me but you're just a dog." Uryuu patted the animal's fur.

'Don't worry about it…' Chad licked the boy's face then stood, padding to the cellar door as he saw one of the Destroyers open it.

"Wow…you're a big puppy…"Shuuhei said, eyes widening.

'Forget that; just get him out of here.' The werewolf said. 'How many vampires did you encounter?'

"Enough…some weak, but most of them are pretty strong and then there were two of these half-breeds…Our vampire is dealing with those. I didn't think we'd get in here so easily…" the man said, reaching for Uryuu but stopped seeing the bruises and bite marks on his flesh. "….Those damned monsters…"

"He needs medical attention, fast. I think he has some sort of infection…" the wolf growled, changing into his first form made of both man and beast.

Shuuhei winced at the sound of the animal's bones breaking and stretching to accommodate his upright body. He picked up Uryuu, holding him close as he made his way through the door with Chad leading them. He could faintly see Zaraki moving about the corridor, lapping up the blood that spilled onto the floor.

"Let's go, Death, we got him…" The Destroyer said, coming closer to the vampire yet suddenly the boy tensed and clung hard to Shuuhei. "Don't worry, sir, this one is on our side. You're father sent him to help us…"

Zaraki nodded in agreement as he rose to his feet, wiping his lips with the back of his hand and then he offered it to Uryuu. "No, Kenpachi…" Shuuhei said with warning. But the vampire only smiled, waving his hand to the young boy, "Taste the blood of your tormentors as they have tasted yours…I have devoured them for you…" the man said, his yellow eye gleaming as he focused on the human.

Uryuu's eyes flooded with tears as he saw the shredded body of the blond and the dark haired hybrids. He smiled at the carnage; he hoped that they had felt as much pain as he had from their vampire masters. He leaned over to Zaraki, lapping up of the blood stain on his large hand. "I want you to kill them all…." He said curling back into Shuuhei's arms. The vampire smiled at the boy's dark words as he headed back down the corridor, ignoring the werewolf's disgusted glares.


A/N: Gah!!!! another chappy finally up! Sorry for the long wait but there's never enough time to do anything when your in college. Thank you for sticking with this story for so long. Im glad to recieve your reviews, faves, and comment. and a very special thank you to Mithras151 for all your support and beta(ing) Love ya all! More to come.