Hide Me
Chapter 1
Characters are Tite Kubo's and I own nothing except the literature
Cirucci slowly slipped her small hand out of Szayel's grip, and she watched as a small smile graced his lips elegantly. What was it about this creepy scientist that made her so, giddy inside? No, giddy wasn't the word for it. She was possibly scared with a sense of assurance, or maybe closer? Oh what did she care! There was a massive possibility of her being executed because of the man before her, and she was more concerned about her feelings toward him than if she was going to live or die! Szayel quickly came back with a clipboard and a paper smock. "If you would please change into this Ms. Cirucci and I can begin my examination." Szayel said the smirk on his face disgusted Cirucci and she tore the smock out of his hands angrily.
"Like hell you will!" Cirucci spat, giving him one last glare of disgust as she left to go change.
When Cirucci came back dressed and prepared to kick the perverted scientist's ass if tried anything, Szayel smiled wide. "Your back! How wonderful, please have a seat on the examination table." Szayel said as he gestured to the table she was previously seated upon. Cirucci did as she was told and sat upon the table. Szayel smirked. "Good girl." Szayel purred as he patted Cirucci on the top of her head.
"Gahh! Isn't there anyone else who can to this stupid examination! I'm really uncomfortable with my life being in the hands of a sadistic, perverted, creeper such as yourself!" Cirucci shrieked. She totally did not see that stunt coming. Szayel looked up at Cirucci with concern.
"Oh no, I didn't know how sensitive you were to touch my little butterfly." Szayel teased.
"Shut up! I am not, nor will I ever be your butterfly! You baka! Jeez, you don't have any manners do you freak show? Now stop stalling! Is there anyone else who can do the examination!" Cirucci questioned angrily. This flamboyant stranger was dancing on her last nerve.
"I promise I'll behave." Szayel said smiling. He was having so much fun with his new toy! He never wanted it to end, but for now he would put the fun on hold and finish the examination.
By the time Szayel finished the examination he had made Cirucci blush twice, Scream at him five times, and spazz the hell out too many times to count. Cirucci had had enough of the pink scientist and had already stormed away to get dressed and leave for her meeting with Aizen-Sama, Cirucci hated Aizen with a passion but at that point she would do anything to escape the 'freak show' as she liked to call him. Cirucci had finished getting dressed and opened the bathroom door to go see Aizen, when she saw something that made her jump for joy.
"Oh my goodness, is that you Nell!" Nell's head snapped back so her eyes could match the oh too familiar voice with its body.
"Cirucci, holy crap!" Nell shrieked as she strangled Cirucci in a suffocating hug. "I missed you! It's no fun being an espada anymore with you gone!" she said tears of joy streaming down her face.
"Oh Nelly! I missed you too, being an arrancar sucks!" Cirucci said smiling sweetly. "Well I gotta go meet Aizen about me losing my powers,"
"You lost your powers!" Nell gasped.
"Yeah," Cirucci sighed in disappointment.
"Well, I'll visit you everyday! You're staying with Szayel right?" Nell questioned. Cirucci nodded. "Okay! I'll see you later!" Nell sang as she waved goodbye and happily skipped away to wherever she was needed. Cirucci turned around to go meet Aizen but her face met with a slit eyed weirdo and she freaked.
"AH! Who are you!" Cirucci shrieked.
"I'm Gin, 'n yer late fer Aizen!" Gin smiled as he whipped Cirucci over his shoulder causing Cirucci to gasp and brought her to Aizen.
Suddenly Gin dropped Cirucci to her feet and she turned around to face Aizen. She bowed politely and Aizen just smiled. "Welcome, Cirucci. I believe we have some matters to discuss." Cirucci gulped.
Cirucci's head stayed low. She couldn't even dare look this man in the eyes. Her knees felt weak she almost lost balance, and that's when she heard the horrid words. "Cirucci darling, look at me." She didn't even need to look to know the bastard was sure as hell getting the jollies out of her struggle. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Ever so slowly she raised her head, her hands shaking furiously only being held back by her grip on her dress. She took another breath, and slowly her eyes graced open. Aizen smiled, "Good, now Cirucci dear. You're lucky I even allowed you live, you know the rules, defeat is never acceptable with the opposing teams, but due to your unique situation I've decided to let you live and give you the chance at regaining your powers. Now here are the terms, let's say you live and get your powers back. You go back to being the 105th, but your privileges as an arrancar will be put to a minimum. Now let's say you live, but your powers have failed to return, then I'm afraid I have no choice but to kill you myself. For you are now useless." There was that word again, useless. Useless, useless, useless. This word ate at her heart, and Aizen's horridly mellow baritone voice was salt in the wound. As if it were nothing whether she lived or died she was no help, trash even. She took a step forward, looking down, and that was when she snapped.
"You BASTARD!" Cirucci roared, mightier than any lion, tiger, or bear. Aizen's eyes widened. "You think I'm trash, then just kill me! Don't tease me with the chance of living because, let's face it you prick! No matter what happens, life or death, I'm nothing in your eyes! If I live you'll do nothing but tighten my leash till it hurts! So stop it with your childish mind games because I'm not as dumb as you think and I'm not going to stand by as you play with my head!" Cirucci screamed, screamed till there was nothing more to say. Aizen cleared his throat.
"You apparently have a lot on your mind child, so I'm going to send you to Szayel and he'll tell you where you are to sleep." Aizen said this time emotionless and unfazed as Cirucci did nothing but glare at the man with all the hatred she had in the world. Gin tugged on the woman's arm gently leading her back to Szayel and Cirucci ripped her arm away. "I can walk on my own, thank you." Cirucci said her hatred never leaving Aizen.