A week had passed by slowly. Aizen normally left during the day to take care of his "kingdom" and while he was gone, either Gin or the blue haired man whose name was Grimmjow would keep me company. Grimmjow would tell me everything going on in the palace while Gin would talk to me about deeper things. Gin would tell me about a friend from his past that he thought he could never live without but then he had to leave her and hurt her to protect her. He never said much about her or what he was protecting her from, nor would he talk about her long but I loved listening to him talk about her. It seemed to me that he loved her and even maybe still did.

Then came the day when Aizen wanted to take me back to Szayel. I didn't want to go, I didn't want to find out that I was having his kid. That morning my shower was extra long and even when Aizen told me to hurry up I just dragged my feet. We made our way down to his exam room and I got told that I got to keep my clothes on, but I was getting stuck with a needle.

Szayel took some blood and then asked us to wait there while he went to test it. I sat fidgeting on the table. When he came back he seemed to be perplexed.

"I'm sorry, her lab work says that she's menstruating, and the eggs have already passed." Szayel said.

"That's impossible I don't have a menstruation cycle, I never have." I said sheepishly.

"That's... You can't get pregnant." He informed us. "But maybe, just maybe I could make some sort of adhesive. An artificial glue for the egg."

"And if you can't?" I asked curious.

"Then you'll be no further use to me and I'll have someone dispose of you." Aizen said mechanically.

Dispose of me?

"Don't worry, with my genius I can make this happen." Szayel said confidently.

"I trust you to get it done. Once you're finished let me know." Aizen said grabbing my arm and leading me out and down the hall.

"Will you let me go or quit walking so fast?" I said pushing at his hand.

"Why didn't you say anything about never having a menstrual cycle when you got here?" Aizen asked doing neither of what I asked.

"I didn't know that was a problem. I didn't know that I'm sterile." I whispered the last sentence.

"How could you not?" He asked opening his door.

"I come from a small town, the doctor there is the only one and not the brightest." I defended.

"Great, not only are you a brat but you're also incompetent and sterile." Aizen griped while releasing my arm.

" Oh, well I'm so sorry that I'm an individual with an opinion that wasn't made aware of my faults. At least I accept it for what it is, let me know when you step out of denial and accept your flaws, Fotze." I said walking away.

"I don't have any flaws." He stated.

"Oh really? Your personality is the biggest one of all." I snapped as I reached my room.

He was silent after that and so was I. The day dragged on and soon dinner approached. He didn't call me to the table or anything like that. He didn't even eat himself. As soon as the person dropped off the food I heard him say thanks and start writing something again. That was the only sound that could be heard. His pen being dragged to hard across the paper. Maybe he was going to go ahead and dispose of me anyway, even though the good doctor said he can fix it.

I wouldn't have been surprised. I'd made it a point to be a thorn in his side since I got here. Maybe now he was actually fed up with me. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly to minimize noise. There had been tension between us before, now it was inevitably going to be worse. I didn't look forward to the days that followed until Szayel called for us.

Soon I was drifting off into sleep, again with dreams of a disfigured child that tore and ate it's way from my body while Aizen watched. Dreams of Aizen cutting the thing out of my womb himself. Dreams of bringing my child into a world where Aizen lived.