Summary: Starrk never loved someone enough to risk everything for them unlike his most recent colleague Ulquiorra who's breaking his lover out of prison. Then one nights events from years prior comes back to haunt him and he realizes that it's not that hard to care more about someone else then yourself. This new discovery doesn't come with out a price. After all when has love ever been easy?
Okay so this is kinda a continuation of another story 'If no one Cared'
It is no essential that you read it
The story will make more sense with it but it should be readable
i am also going to attempt being funny
no promises
dont hold me to it
The pairing is Starrk and Renji with some Grimmjow and Ulquiorra.
And I no its not exactly realistic but I wouldn't be writing a fan FICTION if I wanted it to be like real life.
As always enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its characters
Better late then never
Chapter One
The buzz went off signalling the start of a new day with a very annoying wake up call. Like really a buzz what the hell. I hated it with a passion. I sat up still tired, and hit my head on the bunk above me, waking the occupant above me. He groaned and rolled over refusing to get up. I stumbled out as the barred door slid open. Ulquiorra jumped down and followed after begrudgingly getting up. We walked to the cafeteria in tired silence. I glared at the smaller man (but by no means a lesser one) the whole way, after all he was the main fucking reason I was here. Well sort of.
"Stop glaring Starrk we'll be out soon enough" he said in his monotone voice that drove everyone crazy. Like really it wouldn't kill you to show other people you're human.
"Not soon enough" I grumbled in response. I hated it here, and I'm sure many of the inmates would agree, but they weren't here by choice. I was, well some what. It was an order… you could say.
Anyway, I hated the scheduled routine that every day followed day in and out. I hated the feeling of the bed frame through the mattress. It was they designed this hell with me in mind. It was wrong to blame the kid completely for my misfortune. It was that damn fox face Gin Ichimaru.
He irked me... that's an understatement, he pissed me off like there was no tomorrow. It all started when the kid caught his eye and he was determined to recruit him to our organization. I had seen the kid fight and I had to admit he had talent. The only thing stopping him from joining was his brother complex. After a regrettable sequence of events that was no longer a problem. Around this time emo-face decided to seek out Gin and request his aid. The kid's lover had somehow winded up in prison and Ulquiorra was resolved to get him out, by any means necessary. He was so determined he joined without a second thought. I don't think I ever loved someone that much, or I would ever for that matter, love was exhausting to say the least.
After that the jerk assigned me to the job, even though it was below my skill level, he had said I was getting lazy. He did it out of spite. He was just jealous I could sleep 20 hours a day. So here I was when I could be sleeping my days away on a pillow top mattress, instead I was sitting on a hard café bench eating horrible food surrounded by inmates.
C'est la vie.
The food as I mentioned earlier was nothing to die for, but what was to be expected, I was after all in prison, and its not like they were going to waste precious tax money on making us happy. I stared at the indistinguishable sludge in front of me disdainfully. Then I smiled remembering that this day was the last I would ever eat of this shit. Just the thought made me all jolly and bubbly.
"You're in a good mood this morning, you get a little something something last night." Another inmate smiled at me, he really shouldn't have, and it wasn't a pretty sight. I responded with a sly smile.
"I don't kiss and tell." Ulquiorra kicked me under the table for that. As you can imagine he was quite popular in here for all the wrong reasons. So I stuck up for him in any way I could every one kept their hands off because I might have let it out they he was mine. Actually I kinda screamed it out. It was 99.9% for him, well maybe 80%, he was hilarious when he was embarrassed, and it was the highlight of my day.
The rest of the day went by as I'm sure you can imagine. In other words nothing happened. It was a big fat load of BORING. We had dinner at 6 then there was 2 hours of recreation and then bed time.
Yes bed at 8. FML. I felt like a grade school kid. It was pathetic.
Well anyway after lights out we busted out of our jail cell. I would tell you how but a magician never reveals his secrets. You would think, the inmates would be screaming injustice seeing as we were loose and they weren't, but the cooks were bribed to put heavy sleeping drugs in the food. If they were ever questioned they wouldn't know who had done it. After all we ate the food too but we pulled a bulimic kid stunt and barfed it up before it could get into our systems. Simple but it worked.
We made our way to the isolation cells, Grimmjow was there, and another bribe of the guards had ensured he had been placed there for the duration of our stay. Not only did it keep our cover safe but the isolation ward was soundproof.
Right about now all of you are probably wondering where the hell the surveillance in this place is, well the truth is there isn't any, not for the next hour or two, we cut the power. Which wasn't usually for this time of year after all it there were frequent lighting strikes in the area and the power was unreliable to say the least. This simply meant the guards would be patrolling out on foot. This was better, despite common conjecture. After all if it came to be we could just kill the sorry bastards, after all most were going to die anyway after we were through.
We made it to the isolation ward without incident. Unlike the others these inmates weren't drugged. But their screams and insults were ignored after all no one could hear them. We made it to the desired cell and I did another magic trick. And no you will never find it out. I even made shortie wait down the hall. I unlocked the door and signalled him to come over. The kid actually ran over, never seen him care out front about anything before. He swung the door open and stood in the door way looking into the cell.
"Ulqui?" the blue haired giant said surprised getting up from his bed.
"Grimmjow, you shouldn't wear a face like that it's not very sexy." Ulquiorra said with no emotion, well at least to those who didn't know him well enough, unfortunately I wasn't one of those people. Grimmjow gave quite a scary grin.
"Your probably hard from just seeing my face no matter what expression." He said as he advanced. He grabbed the kid between the legs and I was half suspecting him to get a black eye for it. Much to my dismay he actually seemed to like it, well the moan he made kinda gave it away.
"Knew it." His grin got wider as he embraced the other. The two stared to suck on each others lips like they're life depended on it.
"As much as I'm enjoying the show we should probably really get out of here before were found out." I stared hoping for the tiniest acknowledgment they heard or even cared that I said something.
Nope nothing.
I sighed as they stayed attached neither making an effort to end it. I ran a hand through my hair. This was gonna be fun.
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