Angels and Demons

Angels and Demons

Grimmjow's arm was finally fully recovered, except that the cut on his chest which left a big long scar on him, but the process of healing had weakened him as well, so he decided to skip a whole day of school to recover from his battle with Ichigo. He went into his own room, he sat on the bed, he touched his right face and he felt something solid, he silently cursed, he had used all his power to heal himself that he no longer concentrated on hiding this mask of his, the devil stared at the white ceiling.

He thought about the room where he stayed before he was sealed in the crystal coffin, everything was white, too white for him. Back then he was one of billion of Aizen's test subject for more powerful demons, he was lucky enough to survive all those horrible experience in one piece and being named as one of the Ten Espadas. Espada Sixta, Aizen gave him this number for viciousness and merciless attitude, for being the deadliest demon of all.

The devil smirked a little, it isn't like cared what or who he was before he became an Espada, but somehow these questions about him seemed to keep haunting him. As he kept thinking about the missing piece of his memories, he slowly fell asleep.


It was raining hard, he was waiting for somebody, but who?

Something was coming, something evil. But he cannot leaved, no he don't want to leave. Not until that person came.

When the evil was close, he started to run, is it because he was afraid? No, he never had been afraid of anything. He ran down the river bank.

The thing kept pursuing him, but it suddenly stopped and stared at something. He turned his head to look at what it was looking, a child was screaming, he can't hear what the kid was screaming, but it had attracted the monster. He yelled at the kid to run, but it was too late.

He held the kid's body in his arms, blood and mud was stained on his clothes, he looked up at the horrible creature that seemed to be smiling at the scene it was seeing. It said something to him, it was unclear what it said, but all he cared is that the kid was safe, since when did he care for anybody?

The next thing he knew, everything had gone blank, and there is nothing else, nothing at all. There is only white.


'Ichigo. Wake up.' A soft voice said.

Ichigo wanted to see who is calling him, but he was afraid that the monster was still there. Then he felt a warm hand on his, so he opened his eyes and met those dark blue eyes of the angel with a worry expression on him.

He looked around him, and then he slowly remembered that he was in Rukia's house, because Byakuya and he were badly injured, he was relieved that they were safe and that the monster were no where near them.

'Are you scared?' Byakuya suddenly asked.

Ichigo haven't really thought about this question, he can't really say that he was very scared, but he cannot say that he isn't scared either. After all, it was only a dream or was a dream.

'Don't worry.' The black hair angel said as he wrapped his arm around the young boy and pulled him closer to him. 'Everything is going to be alright.'

The orange-hair boy felt good in the warmth of the man, it helped him forget everything that had happen at the graveyard, except the strange and repeated dream of his. He wanted all these images to disappear, all these horrors, he couldn't bared to see them again and again. He decided to share this with the Byakuya.

'It's alright. You don't need to think about them.' The angel whispered in his ears. 'I know you are confused by these dreams, but I'm sure we could solve this together.'

Ichigo gave him a little smile to tell him that he understand, then he took Byakuya's hand and used his index finger, he wrote something down on soft palm of the angel. His smile widen when he saw the stunned face on the man's face and said: 'I don't said this much often either, so treasure it.'

Before the black hair man could add a word, the boy crushed theirs lips together. Then Byakuya gently grabbed the back of Ichigo's head to deepen their kiss. Their kiss broke only when they heard someone coughing loudly, they turned to look at the door, where Rukia was standing with a serious look on her.

'Rukia!' Ichigo screamed, the girl threw a sketch book at his face and ran out of sight.

The orange-hair boy rubbed his face and looked down at Rukia's sketch, where she usually drew her ugly looking bunnies, a note was writing on it with a bright red angry bunny.

Ichigo,

I accept you and Nii-sama's relationship, even if I REALLY don't like it, but it is your choice. So I hope both of you will be happy together.

P.S. You better be careful when you are with Nii-sama, he can be quite a tiger sometime during your certain private time.

P.S. I'm with Renji now, so don't think you can say that I'm SINGLE.

The angel took the sketch and put it next to the table, then he leant down on the boy and asked with a little malicious smile: 'Shall we continue from where we've left?'