Okay….I'm back! Ehehehehe thanks for all of the reviews guys! I was so happy at how many I got! Ahem!soccerstar7Ahem! hehe. Sooo sorry or the cliff hanger back there…..I wanted to annoy you…no I'm just joking! STORY TIME!
"Grimmjow, what the hell are you doing? I thought I told you NOT to bother Orihime. She's having a mental break down." HollowHime startled Grimmjow.
HollowHime had just caught Grimmjow messing with Orihime's hair. He was putting bows and ribbons in it. He had said that he was trying to help it since it was always down but…he was only making it worse.
"Awwwww! But it's sooo smooth and shiny! How can I NOT touch it?" Grimmjow started whining.
HollowHime held up her index finger, "Well….how about you mess with Ulquiorra's hair? It looks smooth and shiny….and clean. Unlike yours. It just looks like you slathered in some hair gel and you don't even bother to clean. It."
"That's because I don't bother to clean it and I do just slather in some hair gel."
"Besides…Ulquiorra went to the real world."
"WHAT?" HollowHime screeched. "For what? Why did he go there?"
"Well, I'm not supposed to tell you but since this is supposed to be an open and steady relationship I really need to be honest with you so that I-"
"JUST TELL ME!" HollowHime yelled.
"Okay, okay. Calm down. He went to the real world because….because he's getting married."
"WHAT? YOU LITTLE LIAR! NOW TELL ME THE TRUTH!"
"Fine! He went to the real world because his old home is about to be sold to someone in a couple of days. He wanted to go there to see if he can remember anything new about his past. He was really anxious about it. He must be really serious about it 'cuz he didn't even tell Lord Aizen about where he was going. So…that's why I'm covering for him."
"Okay….THAT I believe. That joke back there WAS NOT FUNNY!" HollowHime lectured Grimmjow.
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Ulquiorra was already in the real world. He was trying his best to keep his spiritual pressure low enough to not send any alarms but high enough so that if anything happened he could get out o there quickly.
'Where is it?' Ulquiorra thought as he was strolling on by his old neighborhood. He half and half expected it to be there. But on the other half, he didn't expect it to be there because of how long it has been since he had died.
'4619 Fox Hollow St.' Ulquiorra thought of the name….'Gin, it has to be…'
Ulquiorra finally found his house. He didn't expect it to be in perfect condition but here was the same bluish-grayish house he used to live in.
He saw a play set over in the side of the house and all of a sudden, a memory came flooding back into his darkened mind, love and warmth came flooding into his hollowed soul and heart.
"Oniisan! Oniisan! Come play with me brother!"
"I'm coming Misaki!" Ulquiorra called out as he raised his hand half way and smiled to his younger sister."
Ulquiorra went to where his younger sister was and sat on a swing. "Do you want me to push you?" He asked in a gentle and caring voice.
"YEAH!" Misaki giggled as Ulquiorra started pushing her.
Ulquiorra stared in awe at the swings. He felt around his chest for his hole and touched it. It still hurt when he touched it. 'It's like a razor blade that reminds me of all my pain and suffering..' Ulquiorra thought.
Ulquiorra pushed the terrace gate open and walked up the stony path. He noticed that the grass hasn't been trimmed in a while so that meant no one was currently residing here. He looked in through the window just to make sure.
He saw no furniture so he decided to walk in. He stood at the door way and looked around at the living room. Even all of the paint colors were the same from when he last saw it. Same warm brown living room. The cat claw marks from Misaki's cat were still by the door.
You would think that someone would have moved in and fixed everything up by now but not a single thing has changed. He went upstairs to the bedrooms. The first room was on his right. It was a light shade of green with black bordering the walls and floors of the room. He looked inside the walk-in bathroom. The same colors were there. He didn't think anything would be stored anywhere but, he wanted to make sure. He looked in the cupboards, in his closet, and was about to give up when something over by the window caught his eye. There was a flank inserted in the wall by the window.
Ulquiorra pulled the flank out of the wall and looked inside. There was a glass beaded necklace that was green and purple and a note. He stuffed both in his pocket and replace the flank in the wall.
He then moved on to the next room.
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"So do you think Ulquiorra has found his house by now?" HollowHime asked Grimmjow. Right now they were just lying around…being bored out of their effing minds.
"I don't know. Probably. If not, he's still searching. He wouldn't go insane if he couldn't find it. Well…not as much as I would anyways…" Grimmjow replied.
"Yeah I doubt Ulquiorra would go insane like….at all…unless…"HollowHime was lost in thought.
"Unless what?" Grimmjow asked, now pumped at the idea of making Ulquiorra going insane.
"Unless….I don't really know…" HollowHime answered.
"Well, that was really smart of you. Now we have just wasted a bunch of time even having this discussion!" Grimmjow commented irritably.
"Well duh! You know me! Well…at least you should! I just like bothering people. It's like your hobby. You know how you like to secretly play with yarn? Well my hobby is to bother people."
"What? How did you know about that?" Grimmjow asked, embarrassed.
"You told me, don't you remember? Oh wait that was when I walked in on you doing that…whoops."
Grimmjow squinted at HollowHime and growled, "I'll get back at you one day. One of these days…."
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The room color was a light but dark purple. This room still had furniture in it. There was a bed with a black headboard, purple and black covers and black pillows. There was a rug by the bed; of course, it was purple. There were posters of bands and anime shows, decorative lighting fixtures, a bean bag chair, a book case full of manga, and little toys and trinkets. Ulquiorra walked over to the closet and peeked inside. There were still clothes inside of it. They were all mostly black purple, blue and emerald green. Some of the T-shirts had band names on them. Some had cartoon characters and some were plain but stylish preppy clothes. There was a jewelry box on the top shelf.
Ulquiorra grabbed the jewelry box and walked over to the bed and set it down. He opened the lid and creepy music started playing as a stuffed bear turned around on a wheel. The bear was missing one eye and had a tear from the top of its head to its stomach. On the sides of the jewelry box were latches. Ulquiorra tried to pry them open without breaking anything. He decided he would try again later in Hueco Mundo.
'This house is an unknown and strange place to me but it's also familiar and warm.' Ulquiorra thought as he looked and felt everywhere near the window for some kind of opening but there were none.
Ulquiorra moved on to the master bedroom. There wasn't any furniture in this room either. He looked in the bathroom and the closet but found nothing. Ulquiorra turned, ran out of the room, and went bounding down the stairs.
His memories were taking him somewhere in the house, but where? Only Ulquiorra knew where he was going. He didn't want to go there. Not now, he wasn't ready. He didn't want to have to face the despair again.
