AN: Hey this is the second chapter. Thanks for reviewing and I will take your advice on board. Therefore this chapter will be completely in Grimmjow's Point of view, if it doesn't work then just tell me and I will try to keep it in Ichigo's or pur it into third person. I just think it will be interesting as I haven't seen many stories in Grimm's point of view. So tell me if I have pulled it off.

Warning: Contains Yaoi, Male x Male, Slash, possible OOC, Lemon. Rated M for a reason! If you don't like this sort of thing then don't read it. Please don't flame!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach however much I wish I did. I don't own Bleach and this is just for fun.

Chapter Two

As we arrived at Urahara's place I saw that it was minutes to dawn and if I had been any later then there would have been serious problems, like a burning problem. I was surprised that we had made it to Urahara's in one piece as I had half expected to have been ripped apart not even a mile away from the house. Though I was thankful that we had managed the trip to Urahara's in one piece. I could feel him struggling again which he had stopped after the third time he had aimed a kick at my balls. I may be kinky but I liked them to be the right colour and not black and blue. So I had threw him up a few inches while holding onto his feet so he landed quite heavily onto my shoulder. It must have hurt because he stop struggling. Though soon enough not many things would hurt him, I could but not other things like humans. I ignored the struggling and walked right upto the sliding door to the shoten. "Urahara! Oi Urahara!" I shouted and heard someone coming out from the back of the store.

"Grimmy-kun!" He said as he saw me, his clothes were old fashioned Japanese attire and he even wore clogs and had a fan that he liked to flutter in front of his face like some idiot. The guy was a complete idiot. Well apparently he was super smart but he acted like such an idiot that I had never seen it. "Grimmy-kun-" I hated when he called me that. "-I am surprised to see you here after the last time I saw you. If I remember correctly-"I should have known that he was going to bring that up.

"Shut the Fuck up! It doesn't matter. What matters-"

"I think...what was it? Oh yes! That's it! The last time I saw you you said that you would shove my fan up my ass and you called me hat wearing bastard whose fashion sense is so terrible that your eyes burned everytime you looked at me, which would be never again in case you started wearing a hat and started having sex with yourself instead of an actual person." Urahara said in one sentence. Had I actually said that? Okay I know that usually said some things that were a bit far fetched and kind of mean to the reciever. Yeah...I probably had said that. I usually would have just called him a bastard but he had really pissed me off. I can't remember why seeing as it had been over thirty years.

"Yeah. Okay I know but this is more serious than me telling the truth about your fashion sense." Anyway it was water off the weirdo's back. I had sworn at him so many times that I know he usually just ignores them or laughs. So oblivious to insults.

"Yes yes Grimmy-kun. Okay then who is this?"

"It's Grimmjow and this is..."

"Kurosaki Ichigo." The guy who was thrown over my shoulder said. "Now put me down before I kick you so hard that your kids will be bruised." So I did. Well I didn't put him down but I dropped him on the floor and he hit it with a thud. "Asshole." He muttered through clenched teeth as he stood up. He was shorter than me I saw as he was now standing.

I had to stifle a smile as I heard his name. I did know the proper meaning for his name, one who protects, but Strawberry was better. Though at the moment there was nothing sweet about the guy. I could sense death stares being thrown my way so I just grinned at him. The evil atmosphere increased.

"Nice to meet you Ichi-kun." At least even Kurosaki got a stupid nickname. "Now why are you two here?"

"We need a place to stay."

"No, I've got a place to stay and I am not staying with you." Kurosaki remarked but I ignored him.

"We need a place to stay." I repeated and sent a look to the strawberry.

Urahara looked out from under his hat. "I thought you were with Aizen. Why don't you stay with him?"

I knew that Urahara was trying to get me to spill the beans as it were. Then he would help us I bet. "I don't think I am welcome at Aizen's anymore after I disobeyed an order."

"An order?"

"Yeah to kill this guy." I replied thrusting my thumb to where Kurosaki was standing. "I couldn't so I ran. Also with this guy in case they killed him." I could see the cogs working under that white and green hat. Hoping that he would get what I was saying. Which he did if his smile indicated anything.

"I'm guessing that there is a reason behind this boy's-" Kurosaki scowled. "-death penalty. Also then I would be able to figure out why you didn't kill him."

"I am here you know!" Kurosaki said loudly scowling at the two of us.

"Fine then Ichi-kun, what has happened to you?"

"Long story short, I was attacked by this creature. I passed out after it tore out my throat. Then I came back round and I could taste blood in my mouth and I saw this guy I think before I passed out again."

"Grimmy-kun. You're view of what happened."

I was following the beast. That was my job for the night and I thought that it would have been boring. I hated it when the beast came back as I would have to play babysitter and wouldn't be able to feed. So I followed it as it ran across the rooftops waiting to find some prey. It knew that I was following it as it would turn around and growl at me. It left me be as I was like the clean up crew. I was like the little fish that followed the shark. It would kill and I was supposed to clean up the unevitable mess it would leave.

It stopped suddenly and lifted it's head to the sky. It's bottomless eyes glowed and it sped off. It was faster than any vampire or human ever could be. I fell behind and was racing to catch up. The smell of blood rose from an area about 40 yards from me so I ran faster. The first thing I saw was a flash of orange and the darkness of the beast as it drank from it's victim.

Soon enough it had finished and dropped the male to the floor. Great, it was time for me to clean up. However instead of cleaning up I knelt beside the teen. Blood was seeping into my trousers as blood spread out from his body. He was dead but I couldn't let him die. I just couldn't. Something moved me to pick up his lifeless body and lean it against my knees. I raised my wrist to my lips and bit into my flesh, my fangs slicing through the skin like butter. A steady trickle of dark blood came into my mouth before I lowered it to his open mouth. Drop after drop fell into his throat.

"Don't die damn you. If you die then I am in trouble for fuck all so you better come back do you understand?!" I said as I held onto his body with care that I hadn't shown since way before my death. I really shouldn't have done that. I was going to be in so much shit with Aizen. Somehow I didn't care, I just had to save Kurosaki. "Come on Orange."

"So he is the victim of the beast?" Urahara asked after I had explained what had happened from what I had seen. I left out how I had felt, I didn't even understand that so it would be pointless for me to tell Urahara.

"Yeah. Now you know why I was told to kill him."

"Still here!" Kurosaki growled at me.

"Now I understand. You went against the ultimate law. Threatened the vampire foundation."

"V-vampire?"

"To bring back a victim of the beast is the ultimate crime. Now where is my version of the book." Urahara said as he wandered off into the storeroom. Minutes that were filled with Kurosaki looking at me and me not looking at him on purpose later, Urahara returned. "Here it is."

"The beast shall return every half a century,
His wrath shall be felt by the earth,
He will feed and kill and vampire kind shall let him,
Once when he walks upon the ground he shall kill,
The beastling shall be created and the world will shake in fear,
Vampire kind will bleed and humans will fear,
The creature of light and darkness in one."

Urahara spoke out the words that were written inside a book that looked over a thousand years old. I bet it was as well. Most versions of the book had been around for a very long time. Also the guy who had written it was mental, well had been mental. I had never heard such a load of crap in my life and afterlife.

"Wait, the beastling?"

"The beastling is the creature created by the beast. You were killed by the beast, a primitive, animalistic vampire that has been around since the beginning. Almost the first form of vampires who comes back every fifty years. Half vampire, half demon. You are the beastling."

"So I am the one that will kill everyone and destroy the world basically." I kept quiet as I was the one to blame for bringing him back. I really shouldn't have done that. It had been hammered into my brain that when the beast kills, they stay dead. Yet I had brought him back. I had brought the beastling into creation.

"Not neccessarily. You were only killed by the beast. You were not created by the beast. You were created by Grimmjow after being killed by the beast. Therefore there is a missing link in this. You see I always believed that that rule was a bit stupid. Do not bring back the victim of the beast!" Urahara had began to flutter his fan around as he talked.

"Wait! What am I then?"

"A vampire but you could be the beastling. I'm not certain about it. You have been created by the beast in a sense as the beast killed you. So maybe you are half beastling. Has there been any indications that he is not a normal vampire?" He directed the question at me. I was confused as it was.

"Only that he rose in a few hours instead of days." I said, still confused. "So is he the beastling or not?"

"He is-" "Still here!" Kurosaki butted in, scowling. "-sorry. You are some form of beastling. You very well could be the beastling that the book talks about. You are the first of your kind so I can't be sure about it. You are definitely not a normal vampire though."

This was too much, I couldn't take all the bullshit talk anymore. I was never one to be interested in the schematics of things. Never the brains but always the braun. "Okay so he is not a normal vampire but he isn't the beastling."So do we have a place to stay?"

"Yes. I have a spare room for you. For as long as I can offer it though. You always bring trouble with you. Anyway you better be getting some sleep, the sun is almost rising." The blonde said as he led us off to a room with blacked out windows and two futons laid out. I had a feeling that the bastard had known we were coming. I collapsed onto mine and dragged the covers over me, turning so I couldn't see Kurosaki. I didn't want to contemplate what the reasons were behind me saving him. It was too complicated. I heard the rustle of him settling down into his own futon and I could sense the beginning of a new day and I was gone. Lights out.

AN: This is just some background to the story. In the next chapter it will really kick off.
Hope you liked it! Review and give me some feedback so I know what I am doing wrong.

It's a little short but this was the best place to end it.

Next chapter: They don't stay hidden for long. The beastling is discovered and more characters are introduced.
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