I do not own Bleach only the ocs.

"So I heard you're screwing around with my girlfriend." A male voice said from behind me. I turned to see a guy with spiked blonde hair and narrowed brown eyes.

"I don't believe I've screwed around with anybody." I replied coolly. I didn't have time to deal with idiots like him.

"Really that's not what Cheryl says." The boy growled.

"I don't even know anyone named Cheryl." I answered wondering just what was wrong with this boy.

"Well Cheryl knows you. She saw you openly flirting with Anna. My girlfriend." He snapped.

"I think you should know I wasn't flirting with her she was flirting with me." I informed him. He gapped at me in shock for a moment before regaining his composure.

"Yeah right. Anna would never betray me. I challenge you to a duel." He growled. A duel? What was he? A girl? If he wanted a fight he should just say so.

"Not interested." I told him turning and walking away.

"You're a coward for turning your back on a duel." The boy shouted at me. I turned back to him.

"Name the when and where." I growled. I was going to show him how wrong he was.

"Today after school in the gym. That stupid bitch Quincy should be able to lead you there." He said before turning and walking away. He stopped and looked over his shoulder. 'Oh and bring your own foil." He added before completely leaving. Oh, I would bring something far deadlier than a foil.

"Grimmjow!" Quincy shouted. I turned to see her running towards me. "Where's Anna?" She asked barely taking any time to catch her breath.

"Where's Sawyer?" I countered.

"Lunch, now are you going to answer my question or not?" Quincy replied with a roll of her eyes.

"She's probably with her boyfriend." I replied not understanding what she wanted with her.

Quincy looked troubled by my statement. "She told me her and Jason broke up." She said in a worried tone.

"Surprise." I said sarcastically. "She lied to you."

"Shit!" She shouted her voice echoing in the empty hallway.

"You're surprised?" I questioned.

"No! Jason has a jealousy streak a mile wide!" She shouted throwing out her arms as if emphasing her point.

"Worried about me?" I sneered.

"No, I'm more concerned for Jason." She said no longer shouting.

"Smart girl." I said reaching forward and ruggling her hair. Her green eyes narrowed.

"Oi." She protested.

QUINCY

Anna was headed right for me. Sawyer hurry up. I thought. OF course Grimmjow was being just as slow. While I waited for the two of them I had no way of getting out of dodge. Anna was going to corner me.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me blue was a psychopath?" She snapped pinning me to my car.

"What?" I wondered with wide eyes. Sure I knew that there was a high chance that Grimmjow was mentally unstable, but what was she going on about?

"He attacked Jason!" Anna shouted. Hmmm. For some reason Grimmjow attacking Jason just didn't sit right with me. Probably because I knew of Jason's jealousy streak. It was most likely that Jason attacked Grimmjow.

"Where are they?" I asked with widened eyes. Despite the fact Jason was the one who probably started the fight he was the one in danger.

"In the gym." Anna answered surprised. I pushed past her and ran towards the gym. I passed Sawyer in the hall, but didn't say anything. I burst into the gym, but no one noticed. Given the situation that was both good and bad. I pushed my way through the crowd until I could see Grimmjow and Jason. They were fencing. Unfortunately Jason was using a foil; Grimmjow was using a real sword.

I closed my eyes, trying not to panic. What was I going to do? Clank, clank, clank. My eyes snapped open. Grimmjow suddenly lunged for Jason with a stab that could have been fatal. "No!" I shouted running forward to get in between them. I gasped as Grimmjow's sword slid into my side. I closed my eyes praying that he didn't hit any major organs.

"Idiot! What did you do that for?" Grimmjow shouted as my hand went to my wound. My hand was soon covered in blood, but I tried not to think about it. I grabbed Grimmjow's wrist with my free hand and dragged him to the locker room.

"You shouldn't have gotten in the way." Grimmjow hissed as I let go of his wrist and sat down on a bench.

"Yeah, I got that from the sword to the gut." I hissed trying to make sure to keep the pressure on the wound.

"That wasn't meant for you." He grumbled sitting down next to me. I pulled my hand away from my side as if he was checking out the wound.

"Nice to know." I muttered. Grimmjow stood up and went looking for something. He came back with the first aid kit.

"What do you plan doing with that?" I asked.

"Patching you up." He muttered. I sighed as he wrapped bandages around my sides.

"You don't think it's fatal?" I wondered.

"No I doubt it." He replied as he stood for a second time. This time offering me a hand up. I was dubious in taking it. He was acting rather odd.

GRIMMJOW

What was that idiot girl thinking getting in between the stupid jealous boyfriend and I? Quincy stood and began unbuttoning her shirt. "What are you doing?" I growled. Quincy rolled her eyes.

"Changing my shirt. I don't want to get in the middle of anymore fights, but if Sawyer sees this that's exactly what I'm going to find myself doing." She answered as if it should have been obvious. She disappeared behind a row of lockers leaving me alone with my thoughts. I was seething. I was mad at Quincy for getting in the middle. I was mad at myself for hurting her. I was mad at myself for being mad at myself. It didn't make sense. Why did I care what happened to her?

Sawyer burst into the room like a mad bull her eyes darting around. "What did you do to her?" She growled grabbing the front of my shirt in one hand and pulling the other back to punch me.

"I didn't do anything." I replied having the sudden desire to rip her to pieces.

"Sawyer don't!" Quincy shouted once again getting in between me and someone I was fighting. Sawyer let go of me and took a step back glaring at the girl facing her.

"I'm going to walk home.' Sawyer growled turning and walking out.