Chapter: Getting Your Hands Dirty
Shalan's Blah: damn I have had SO much homework to do… it's like the teachers assign work with a vengeance like: YOU HAD ALL SUMMER OFF! NOW YOU MUST SUFFER! Geez… anyways… sorry it's taken me so damn long to update… I honestly haven't had enough time between doing my homework… and doing my homework XDDD and being sick… I've been sick all weekend and now I'm home sick so expect another update XP
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Rain poured down outside the windows of the house, a simple drumming on the roof like a thousand tiny heartbeats. He smiled lightly as he kissed his wife's sleeping face tenderly before walking out of the room. He picked up his duffle and walked into his daughter's room. "Masaki, you take care of your mother now… alright?" He whispered, "I'll be back in a few days…" he gently caressed the side of the child's head. She merely shifted in her sleep under her father's touch. Something in his heart told him that something terrible was going to happen, though he didn't know for sure what it was.
He closed her door silently then walked down the hallway, pausing in the vestibule to look around once more. So many happy moments had happened in this house, so many memories that he didn't want to forget, so many memories that meant so much to him. He closed his eyes and for a moment his life paused and he saw everything that had happened in the past few years and in that moment, he wished that he would have never gotten involved with everything that was going on.
With that last thought still echoing in his mind, Ichigo stepped out of the house and into the pouring rain.
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"What's going on?" Byakuya asked as they drove to the airport and Kisuke sighed.
"We're beginning the last segment of the plan." The blonde replied as he pulled up in front of the three people standing in front of the airport. Ichigo frowned, folding his arms as Kisuke motioned for them to get in. The three piled in and Kisuke looked over his shoulder. "Good evening Rangiku…" She nodded but seemed a little confused. She obviously had not been told what was going on.
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Rukia smiled as she stroked the side of her baby's face. Masaki slept peacefully in her mother's arms as she was cradled against the warm chest. She looked out the window at the pouring rain. "Ichigo…" she sighed.
Her eyes fell on the picture of herself and Ichigo at their wedding. The tip of his nose brushed the back of her neck, his eyes closed, his hands on her slightly swollen stomach. She leaned back against his shoulder, her arms wrapped around his neck, her lips against his cheek. Masaki shifted in her arms and the woman lifted her to rest against her shoulder. "How are you sweetie?" She cooed then blinked as the front door opened. Her heart lept. Three days ago he had left without even a goodbye. She gently placed the baby on the floor and tackled the orange haired man in the doorway.
"Hey baby…" he laughed as her arms hooked around her neck. She pressed her face into his neck, well knowing that he had only come home for a short time.
"Ichigo…" she muttered before his lips met hers. She smiled lightly as their tongues tangled. His scent had changed lightly, as it always did when he was working. Usually he smelled like some kind of cologne, whether it be Hugo Boss or Armani. But when he was working he smelled like tobacco smoke and simple detergent, she called it his detective smell.
"How are you doing baby?" He let a hand grace the side of her face. It was then that she noticed the cuts and bandages on his face and arms.
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That part of the plan hadn't exactly gone the way they had wanted it. Uryu frowned as he drove toward his house. Their plan could have gone better.
The plan had been to set up Ichimaru and get him back to the headquarters while keeping Rangiku safe at the same time. When Ichigo had walked into the room where they had been holding Rangiku what he found was not quite what he expected.
"Kurosaki…" Ichimaru snarled from behind the woman who looked terrified. Ichigo lifted his gun and Ichimaru shot back. Bullets pierced the air, gunshots ringing. Ichigo had run after Ichimaru who dragged Rangiku with him as he blew the window open. The glass flew back and cut him up.
"DAMN!" Ichigo shot at him, landing a single blow to his chest to which Ichigo punched the air, with a wound like that… he wouldn't be moving too quickly anywhere.
Uryu walked up to his front door and opened it. What he saw was not what he expected, a lace covered rump was sticking up in the air from the fridge. Uryu lifted an eyebrow amusedly. He silently took his shoes off and placed his duffle on the floor. The detective stole across the room and walked up behind her, wrapped his hands around her hips, gently bumping her body with his. She jumped and spun around.
"URYU!" She slapped him across the face.
"Ow… damn woman…" he put a hand to his face and her eyes grew soft.
"You deserved that…" she told him as he held her out at arm's length. She had certainly out done herself. She had been working out every day since she had been allowed to walk and had now apparently lost all of her baby weight and then some. Her flat and toned tummy trembled slightly under his scrutiny.
"You look so good I could eat you…" his grin flashed across his face as his eyes spanned her abdomen to her breasts which were boosted slightly by the black lace bra that he blinked at.
"I was trying it on to see if it-whoa!" He swung her up onto the counter, his lips conquering hers in a lip lock that could have made Satan cry. "Mmmph… Uryu…" she laughed breathlessly as his hands made their way through her softer than silk hair. "You can't even wait to talk…" he shook his head as their lips met again. She had the feeling that this night was going to be the most fun she had had in a while.
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Ichimaru cursed as he made his way extremely slowly through his office where he had been sleeping recently. Rangiku helped him towards where the doctor was standing. "Isn't there anything you can do about this pain?" Ichimaru snarled and the doctor shook his head.
"I apologize sir… there honestly is nothing that I can do about it…" he bowed his head and Ichimaru turned to Rangiku.
"Call Kurotsuchi… tell him to come here…" Rangiku nodded as the white haired man frowned over at the doctor. "As for you kind doctor… leave…" he turned his head. "I will kill you Kurosaki…" he gritted his teeth… "Even if I have to play hard ball…" he looked at the picture in his hand. "You wouldn't think I would attack them… would you?" The smiling family in the picture grinned back.
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Yachiru sat patiently by Kenpachi's bed, her cell phone wrapped in her small hands. The young girl shifted slightly. She missed her Kenny.
"Hello?" She answered the phone as it rang.
"Yachiru?" Ichigo asked and heard her cheer. "How is he doing?"
"He's doing good Ichi! The doctors say that he'll be better soon… that little poison isn't going to kill Kenny!" (I snorted when I realized that "kill" and "Kenny" were in the same sentence… ah the Southpark references…)
"That's good, he's one of our best operatives… I'll be by in a little bit to see him… get him awake alright… we're putting the next plan into action…" an arm wrapped around his waist. He was sitting up in bed, one knee bent up, a cigarette in hand. The hand attached to that arm slid down his navel to his nether regions and immediately the detective's head snapped back. "Juh-just tell him… thah-that…" he dropped the phone to the ground as he pinned his wife to the bed.
"I thought I would interrupt you…" she slid her hands down his chest.
"Well you succeeded…" he growled and she smirked.
"I want another…" she told him and he blinked.
"Another… baby?" He remembered the long nights of getting up and walking through the freezing house to cradle a screaming baby. He also remembered the long nights of not getting to have sex with his wife. This was something completely foreign to him, not being able to have sex. He hated it.
"Yes… why not?" Her eyes brightened and he smiled, his eyes meeting hers. He could last the few weeks without sex… because he would have enough fun making the baby to last him a while.
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Uhm… drools… this was a horrible chapter and I'm sorry guys… actually I had to rewrite the whole story… to be honest the original story was going to end with all of their deaths except Uryu and the babies… but… I was nearly hanged when my friend found out about the original ending… I mean seriously she was going to strangle me so I changed some things… XDDDD Anyways… the next few chapters should start building up… only a few more… uhm… lessee… SIX CHAPTERS LEFT! Should be another update for Apostando and maybe one for my new one… Fragile…
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