HELLO READERS~~~~

I stopped watching High School of The Dead..

It's pretty stupid and too sexual for me...

I LIKE KAWAI YAOI~~~

Fluff kills me.

I hate fanfiction. It makes me feel.

But then again that's why I like it too...

OH MY GOD~~ I LOVE LELOUCH.

I have a thing for smart people.

READ+REVIEW

ENJOY!


Grimmjow ran out of his car and burst through the door. Running past Hiyori.

''Oh... Smurf guy...'' Hiyori said. Grimmjow turned aroundand grabbed her by the shoulders. He stared at her. ''Is Ichigo home?!'' Hiyori looked away. ''No... AND STOP TOUCHING ME!'' Grimmjow let go of her. ''Shinji here?''

''Why're ya lookin for him?'' She asked suspiciously.

''IS HE?!'' Hiyori looked down. ''In the back room...'' Grimmjow strode into the room. Shinji didn't even look up. ''Ichigo ain't here at the moment.''

''That's good. I need to talk to you.''

Shinji looked up. ''What?''

Grimmjow put the papers on Shinji's desk. ''Look at these.''

Shinji shifted through the papers. ''So what...'' His eyes widened. He grabbed Grimmjow's collar. ''How did you get into the Urahara Web Center?!'' Grimmjow shrugged. ''Lucky guess.''

''We've been trying for the past six years trying to figure out what Ichigo was... He has Shiro doesn't he?''

Grimmjow nodded. ''That one doesn't move on unless the host dies or he finds a new one. The eye surgery never works. Shiro just stays.''

Shinji shifted through the papers.

''Average life for a victim of Shiro is a month... How did Ichigo...''

''We're back!'' Grimmjow and Shinji scrambled to get the papers in his desk. ''Shinji here's...'' Ichigo stood at the door with a box of candy in one hand. ''What are you guys doing?''

''NOTHING!'' The two yelled in unison. Ichigo shrugged. ''Anyway... Here's your candy Shinji.'' The orangette gave one last confused look before closing the door.

Shinji and Grimmjow sighed. Shinji opened the drawer. ''So? How long are we going to keep this information away from him?'' Grimmjow walked forward and closed the drawer. He looked at Shinji. ''Until I get rid of Shiro.'' Shinji scoffed as Grimmjow walked towards the door. ''And how are you going to do that?''

Grimmjow looked back and smirked. ''The same way I found out about all this.'' Grimmjow strode out of the room. ''Grimmjow?'' He turned to face Ichigo. ''What were you talking about?'' The man smiled. ''Nothing... Just what you've been doing these past years...''

''Ah...'' Ichigo looked down. ''About that night six years ago...''

Grimmjow stopped him. ''No. It's... It's okay. I know you weren't in control. That's not your fault. I understood you left for a reason.''

''What about my family?''

Grimmjow hesitated then looked down. ''I... I honestly don't know. When you... When Shiro lashed out I ran to Aizen but you weren't there. I quit Espada and started my own company with the money I made in the gang... I bet they're okay though. Especially Karin that little brat...'' Ichigo watched Grimmjow's face as he smiled. ''Yea I hope so too...''

Grimmjow turned. ''So how in control are you?''

''Eh? I uh... It takes fourty minutes for Shiro to take over completely.''

Grimmjow smiled sadly. ''Perfect.'' He grabbed Ichigo's hand. ''Come on I wanna take you somewhere.'' Ichigo's eyes widened. ''What?''


Ichigo sat next to Grimmjow in the car. ''Where are you taking me?''

''You'll see... You might not like it though...''

Ichigo looked at him. ''Why?'' Grimmjow looked to the side. ''You'll see. We're already there.''

Ichigo looked to the side. ''Cemetery? Grimmjow?... What?...''

Grimmjow walked out and started walking. Ichigo ran out of the car. ''Grimmjow!''

Grimmjow stopped. ''Here.'' Ichigo stood standing half afraid of walking over to the gravestone. ''Grimmjow?''

Ichigo slowly walked over and looked at the gravestone.

Karin Kurosaki

19 years old

Reason of Death unknown.

Will be loved even after death.

We promise to continue to look for him.

Ichigo stepped away from the grave tears pooling in his eyes. He turned to Grimmjow eyes frantic. ''TELL ME THIS ISN'T TRUE!'' Grimmjow looked down. Ichigo fell to his knees not caring that the gravel cut into his knees. ''I... How did she?...''

''One year after you went to live with Vizard... She got an unknown disease... She slowly lost control of herself and after acting strangely she fell unconscious... After two years they took her off the machines.'' Grimmjow looked at Ichigo his eyes shadowed. ''So it was...''

Grimmjow grimaced. ''Yea... It was another one like Shiro.''


I... I DON'T KNOW HOW I DID THIS TO HER!

I DID NOT PLAN THIS... I...

I THINK I'M CRYING...

OH YOU BEAUTIFUL EVIL BASTARD SHIRO!