My New Beginning

What the fuck is going on?

AUTHORS NOTE: I would like to apologize for not updating in such a long time :( I get super busy with school and when I do have time I just want to relax. I know exactly where this story is going but most of the time I don't very motivated to update. So you can be thankful to for this update. :D

UN-BETA'D

Orihime stood completely still, frozen in the doorway. "Princess, you gonna tell me what the fuck is going on?" Grimmjow asked. She shook her head before replying, "Well, that depends on what you mean Grimmjow..." His blue eyes lit with fire as he glared at her. "You stupid bitch? I'm talking about how the hell am I alive! And how the hell did I end up here!" and then he glanced down while yanking up his shirt, "And without my mask and fucking hollow hole!"

Orihime sighed before responding, "Grimmjow-kun please calm down. I'll explain everything if you'll just calm down." Grimmjow sent her a wicked glare before crossing his arms and legs and giving her a pointed stare. "Well princess? Hurry the fuck up- I don't have time to wait for your stupid excuses." Orihime sat down next to him, sighing once again. "Let's start from the beginning, okay? I want to know what you know, Grimmjow-kun. So tell me the last thing that you remember."

"Tch. Fine woman, some help you are. The last thing I remember is that bastard Nnoitra running me through with Santa Teresa after my fight with Kurosaki. Kurosaki stopped him from killin' me right away. I remember passing out while watching Nnoitra kick Kurosaki's ass and that's it. I was pretty damn sure I was never gonna wake up. So quit the crap and tell me straight up what happened." Orihime sighed again, she seemed to be doing a lot of that lately.

"You were reborn, Grimmjow. You were reborn. When the Espada died, at least the ones who were reborn, yearned for something more. You wanted a second chance at life. It was the yearning in your hearts that allowed the two women who control the fate of those who die die - not hollows and souls waiting to be claimed by Soul Society. No they deal with the hollows that have been purified by a Soul Reaper, who have been killed and not eaten, and Soul Reapers who have died. They felt sorrow that none of you were truly able to experience life. So, they let all of you be reborn under the condition that you would have a guardian and no recollection of past events. A clean slate. Since Gin died, and, as he was a Soul Reaper, they asked him to look after all of you. He was the one who cared about all of you Espada the most. So you were all reborn to different parents, all parents who gave you up and put you up for adoption. Eventually Gin found you all, and legally, it states that you are all still up for adoption until you turn 18. Though due to the contract with the Judgess and Prophetess you will never be adopted. You will all have a chance at a normal life. So yeah..." Orihime trailed off, looking up at Grimmjow.

His eyes were downcast for awhile before he responded, "Okay I get all that. But how the hell did you end up here? And why the fuck do I remember everything that happened when I was a hollow?"

"I think it's because you died. You were shot Grimmjow. You were dead and I was so scared..." Suddenly his arms were full of Orihime as she sobbed into his chest. In all honesty, Grimmjow was very confused. The last interaction the original him had had with her was in Las Noches... and he was threatening her. It made his heart ache knowing he had someone who cared if he lived or died. "You became such a good friend to me Grimmjow-kun! While I stayed here you looked out for me, it made me feel like I had a big brother again. And when I saw you there on the ground bl-bleeding with your eyes so lifeless... I didn't know what to do! And I was so worried I'd lose you, like I'd lost my brother." Grimmjow awkwardly held her in his arms before embracing her. "Well, I'm not going anywhere and you didn't answer either of my questions actually." "Oh well, this is America and I ended up here because the police there found out I was a minor living on my own. All the adoption agencies were full, so they sent me here... And I think you remember everything because you died. Since you were no longer alive it undid the contract and allowed all your memories to return."

"Holy Shit." Grimmjow began to look around, his anger starting to rise. "So who else is here?" Orihime had begun to daydream while he had his mini-inplace-tantrum. "Oh, well... Starrk-kun, Hallibel-san, Nnoitra-kun, Aaroniero and Aurrurie, Szayel-kun, Yammy-san ... Oh, and of course Ulqui-kun!" Grimmjow stared at her for a moment in shock before laughing hysterically. "Even that emo-clown! And that nickname for him, that's fucking funny!" Suddenly they began to hear noises from downstairs.

"Oh no!" Orihime began to look panicked. Suddenly her shield appeared around his head. "Hey! What the hell are you doing!" She kept glancing towards the door. "I'm trying to heal your mind so that you can remember how you act now! Otherwise everyone else will get suspicious." He nodded, suddenly his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his body began to convulse. "Grimmjow-kun!" Suddenly her Shun Shun Rikka appeared around her. "Orihime it's all right! This is his body and soul's reaction to gaining memories from another lifetime and another version of the present. Keep your shield on him and he'll be fine." Suddenly the convulsions stopped. The noises from the living room got louder and Gin began to call out her name.

Grimmjow's eyes opened. "Princess?" "Oh Grimmjow! Hurry, hurry, get up! Gin and everyone is coming upstairs now and none of them know that you got hurt!"

He nodded standing up and squaring his shoulders. "I got this, Princess. Don't worry 'kay? And besides, you should keep your focus on Batman. He needs your help a lot more than me. Kings don't need anyone's help." And with that he strolled out of his bedroom, yelling out a greeting.

Orihime ran down the stairs behind him. "Hello, everyone!" Nnoitra groaned from his position on the couch. "Hey girlie can you quiet down! My hangover is insane." Orihime nodded apologetically. All members of the family were either sitting on the couch, on the floor, or by the dining room table. Gin was standing at the bottom of the stairs. As Grimmjow came down he tapped Gin on the shoulder saying, "Hey, it's good to see you again ... Captain Ichimaru." He smiled and looked him in the eyes. "You too, Sexta." Ulquiorra walked up to them. He glanced at Orihime, his eyes cold, before turning and glaring at Grimmjow. "What is it that you are referring to by calling Gin Captain Ichimaru? And vise versa of Sexta in reference to Grimmjow?" Grimmjow shrugged it off saying, "It was just something we were talking about the night before. I'm gonna go hang with Pan you guys! I'm gonna grab a snack and hang with her." Everyone nodded their assent. As Grimmjow walked out he gave Orihime a hug, whispering in her ear, "You better fix things with Ulquiorra. He looks like he's about to skin us both alive." He pointed towards Ulquiorra before saying, "Talk with him." Then he walked right out.

Orihime POV

I watched Grimmjow leave, glad he was about to go communicate with his zanpakuto. Turning to Ulquiorra I asked, "Would you like to take a walk with me later? I have to talk with Ichimaru-san first." He nodded, still giving me a cold look. I hope I can fix whatever happened with him.

I gestured to Ichimaru-san and sat in the backyard with him. "Grimmjow remembers everything now. It seems that after he.. he died.. it undid the memory part of the contract and let all of his memories come back." Gin looked at her surprised, opening his red eyes. "Hime-chan, that's quite a story. I hope this turns out for the betta' ratha' than for tha worse." I turned to him, confused. "What do you mean?"

He looked down before replying, "Well, that means we havta be even more careful. Who knows how many of the 'spada the ladies of Fate ar' gonna let remember before they take back their offa'. If they rememba' it defeats tha point a' a second chance. They don' get tha chance to live their own lives wit'out any a' the baggage from their past lives. I don' know how tha ladies are gonna react. Let's hope things turn out well." Suddenly his demeanor changed back to his normal persona. "Hime-chan you better go and take that walk wit' Ulqui-chan. He doesn't seem to happy."

I nodded before running inside to see Ulquiorra. "Ulqui-kun! Let's go on our walk!" He strolled down the stairs, hands in his pockets, never looking at me. I ran up to him to try to keep the pace with him. He seems so angry with me. Hopefully he's going to be okay. I'm going to tell him how I feel about him. If I'm lucky he'll feel the same way.

Ulquiorra POV

I watched to woman from the corner of my eye. She seemed rather anxious to be talking to me. It seems I had misunderstood yesterday's events. I was under the assumption that she ... liked me. I was beginning to think that I felt the same. But apparently, she had fooled me and I would not allow myself to fall under her charm again.

"Ulqui-kun! I would like like to talk to you about this morning.. and yesterday. I think there was a misunderstanding. Grimmjow-kun and I..."

"I understand."

"You do?"

"Yes. I understand that you deceived me with your intentions. I was under the assumption that you liked me. Obviously you and Grimmjow are in a relationship. I apologize for causing problems with you to. I am going to return to the house. I would prefer if you gave me space." Orihime's eyes widened in surprise. The woman reached for my shirt, grabbing onto me and holding me in place. I did not turn to look at her.

"NO! Ulqui-kun that is not what I wanted to tell you at all! I don't like Grimmjow! I like you, Ulquiorra! You, not him. Please, stop and look at me!" I turned and gave her a glare. "Do not lie to me woman. I am not gullible nor am I a fool. You are trash, just like everyone else. Release me before I do something you will regret."

The woman released my shirt just as I asked. I swiftly made my way back to the house, never looking back. I needed some time alone. I needed spend some time with Murcielago.

Orihime POV

I watched him leave in complete shock. Before I knew it I felt the coldness of tears against my cheek. I loved him and now he hated me. Before I knew it I was running as far as I could go. The world began to turn dark around me. I kept running.

Soon I was lost. Suddenly I ran into someone. "Oh-h I-I'm so s-s-so-rry. I just - I-I." And then I continued to sob. Suddenly my view was consumed by the image of an old man, with a large beard and tan skin. He omitted an air of leadership, but he also seemed familiar. He smiled at me, "Come, child. I think a cup of tea would do you good. As well as a blanket and a pair of old ears to listen." I nodded and went with him.

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