IF ITS BEEN SO LONG AND YOU CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED PREVIOUSLY JUST READ THE SUMMARY OF THE LAST CHAPTER AT THE END.

SO THIS CHAPTER WAS HARD FOR ME BECAUSE IT'S TIME… THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR… YEP. BOWCHICKAWOWOW. BUT IT'S BETWEEN TWO CERTAIN INDIVIDUALS. I'M SURE YOU GUYS CAN GUESS BY NOW. SO I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT... LOVE BLEACHEE!

AND SORRY FOR THAT WAIT. I HAD TO TAKE SOME EXAMS SO THANKS GUYS FOR STICKING WITH ME. IT ONLY GETS BETTER FROM HERE.

HOLLOW RIDDLE: Ichigo's hollow was inside Orihime, she has a hollow inside her, and she's pregnant with a hollow. Three hollows inside her. :D


Chapter 15: The Beginning of the End

"Urahara! W-what're you doing here…? I thought you were away on s-some business…" Rukia struggled to say against the crushing weight of dark reaitsu.

"Well, I was… but I'm back, as you can see. The Soul Society asked for my assistance with something…" He told her mysteriously.

He quickly made his way over to her, reached into his pocket and pulled out a small tube filled with glowing purple plasma.

He held it out to her. Rukia looked at the small tube in curiosity.

"Here… drink it, Rukia." Urahara said to her. She struggled against the crushing weight that seemed to be getting stronger every minute.

"What's it f-for…?" She asked him.

"So you can survive, Rukia. I used to be a captain, so I can withstand this amount of reaitsu… but you can't. This will give you the ability to withstand the pressure. It's a material form of reaitsu. It won't last long but it will give you enough extra spiritual pressure to fight the reaitsu in the air right now. Hurry and drink it, Rukia. You have hollows to catch. You won't win if you can't even survive before you get close to them."

"H-how did you know-"She stuttered.

"Rukia, I'm the founder of the Department of Research and Development. I'm sure I can figure things out for myself. Look around you… everything's turned to chaos. And I already know what Ichigo's hollow reaitsu feels like... it wasn't hard to feel for two." He explained to her.

"W-what… a-about Uryu?" Rukia asked him. She took the small tube in her hands, uncapped it and drank it.

She shuddered at the disgusting and vile taste. It slowly slid down her throat and she could feel the heat escaping the squishy liquid. Then her body absorbed it, giving her the strength to stand.

The evil reaitsu around her decreased, making her feel the way she did before.

"I-It's decreasing…" She said in amazement.

"No… your reaitsu is increasing… and this one is for Uryu. He's a strong Quincy. No doubt he'll be able to fight on par with them with this extra reaitsu." He reassured her. He handed her another small tube and held her hands.

"Please be careful when you go, Rukia. Don't give into them and fight for Orihime and Ichigo. They deserve your help." He encouraged her.

Rukia began to wonder just how much Urahara knew about the situation.

Urahara turned, and began to walk away.

"Wait! Aren't you going to help us? You're strong… with you we can win!" Rukia stammered as she chased after him.

"I'll be there, Rukia… but not for the fight. Some preparations have to be made. Besides, I'm not the one who needs to fight them..." He informed her. He began to walk away again, his wooden shoes clicking against the hard asphalt.

Rukia chased after him, the abnormal winds in the air dancing through her short hair.

"W-wait… Urahara! What do you mean you can't fight? Please, we need you. I… we can't beat them. You know what Ichigo's hollow is like and his strength. We won't even be able to hurt him… what makes you think we can beat Orihime's? I saw what she did to Tatsuki… we're out-matched." She begged Urahara.

"I'm sorry but the Soul Society has asked me for a special project. It's imperative that I get it done if we're to get this mission done safely. Trust me, Rukia. I would never send you to die. You can do this..."

Urahara turned and gave her a chill smile. His hand rubbed against his stubbly chin, and he looked into her eyes.

"I have faith in you, Rukia. Besides, it's not just you and Uryu in there… Ichigo and Orihime are there, too. It's up to you to help them find themselves. You hold a bond that no one has with them, so only you can help them control themselves. You can do it, Rukia… "

Before Rukia could say another word, he disappeared. Rukia sighed, angry at Urahara for not even trying to help.

'That bastard… when I get done with this I'm going to kill him… if I survive.'

Rukia looked out onto the dark horizon filled with houses… and screams. The roars and cries from spirits and hollows filled the air but Rukia couldn't deal with that right now. She had two certain hollows to catch…

"Ichigo… Orihime… please come back to us. It'll all end if this goes down smoothly." She prayed to no one in particular.


Meanwhile...

His hands forcefully slammed onto the bed, making her gasp. "Tell me... what do you feel for Kurosaki?"

"Kurosaki...? I'd say it's none of your business..." She teased. Her hands began to play with his skin, rubbing up and down against it.

"Don't play with me bitch. You should know not to get me angry... you know what I can do." He threatened her.

She threw back a maniacal laugh, and gripped onto his white hair.

"I don't know... why don't you show me what you can do?" Her tongue slid over her lips, trying to engage him.

His fist punched down on the bed, missing the demon's head by an inch. His gaze was murderous on her face.

"Don't fuck with me..." He warned her.

Her gaze became equally as infuriated. Her hand grabbed onto his collar, and her legs moved from underneath him to his chest pushing him back forcefully.

He staggered back, bumping into the headboard.

"Or what… You'll kill me...?" She taunted. She slid off the bed, and began to walk circles around him. He growled at her, threatening her.

'This fucking bitch… but it's why I love her…' He thought to himself.

"I'd love to see you try. I'm carrying your child, King! Did you forget?" She spat at him.

"I asked you a fucking question... do you love Kurosaki?" He asked again. He jumped off the bed, right in front of her, making her jump in fright.

She didn't expect him to be so fast…

The demonic girl knew the answer he wanted and any other would lead to disaster... She could never tell him that the one she wanted by her side was his human self.

"No... the one I want is you..." She said. She pushed him up against the wall, her face nuzzled into his neck. Her tongue slid over his skin and ran up to his earlobe, where she began to play with it.

"You know you're the only one for me, King…" She whispered enticingly into his ear.

"Are you just saying that so I don't kill you?" He menacingly smirked at the sexy girl rubbing her hands all over him.

She stopped, and her amber eyes stared at him. "Maybe…" She said.

He couldn't take it anymore. His hands forcefully grabbed onto her face, bringing her lips crashing into his. He pushed her curvaceous body onto the bed and began his assault to have his woman.

In their dangerous kiss, his tongue pushed through her plush lips to meet with her tongue. They kissed feverishly, tasting each other's pale skin and the sweat that began to form.

She managed to slip her hand down his pants, grabbing hold of his large penis, making him grin.

"A little eager, huh? For someone who doesn't love me…" He told her mockingly.

"We'll see about that…" She said. She pouted sarcastically and gripped his member even harder, turning him on even more.

The demon flipped him over, making sure she pinned him down and began to lick his chest. She drew small circles with her tongue on his white skin.

Her hand moved up and down, caressing him, giving him shuddering waves of pleasure. Her long nails scratch against his sensitive skin, making him growl.

"Careful… don't fucking scratch me…" He warned her. She looked down at him, smirking.

"Then I guess I should stop, because I'm anything but gentle." She lifted herself off him and was about to jump off the bed but his white fingers wrapped around her wrist.

"Where do you think you're going?" He jerked her back into his hold. Placing her on her back, he loomed over her, staring at her beautiful and enticing body.

The body he'd already made his… but was so different from before. This girl… this demon was evil and that was exactly how he wanted her.

She laughed in cruel delight as he then grabbed her breasts and began to massage and caress them.

"Did you think I was gonna let get away that easily?" He whispered into her ear before biting down on her shoulder, hard. A small line of blood dripped down from the fresh bite, which he licked and with a delicious smile, he kissed her again.

He broke the kiss to trail down her neck in a touch of lingering, burning licks all the way down her abdomen until he reached her private area. His fingers slid down her skin along her flat and toned stomach, electrifying her senses.

Not wanting to waste anymore time, the hollow ripped away whatever clothing was on her body, making her gasp in seductive delight.

He smirked at her as she closed her eyes in anticipation.

Then immediately, he pushed his tongue inside of her vagina, making her moan in pleasure. Her hands clenched the bed sheets as she arched her back, unable to stand the feelings coursing through the air.

Through her evil mind, she kept thinking of one man… Ichigo Kurosaki. But she knew that the hollow making her feel so good could kill her, if he knew she truly desired his enemy… no matter how much he loved her. He was that cruel… that evil, just like her. But it was all just a game to her…

A curled smile appeared at the edge of her mouth as his warm tongue swirled around inside of her, making her squirm. So much intense stimulation began to take its toll on her…

He opened her folds and began to pass his tongue harshly over them; his tongue teased her clit. She bit her lip, trying to contain the explosive moans that escaped her lips. Then he pushed his finger inside of her, moving and playing with her at a smooth pace.

Her nails tore into the pillow behind her head that she'd been gripping onto as she felt his finger inside of her.

She grabbed his wild hair, and he looked up at her with his devilish yellow eyes, continuing to bury his mouth in his queen's warmth.

"S-stop… teasing me. Give me what I want… now." She commanded. He laughed at her sexually arousing proposal and moved away, his lips wet with her juices. He leaned down on her, and grabbed down on her breasts, making her growl with her lush voice.

"You like it rough?" The hollow asked her, sexily. She chuckled before responding in her alluring voice.

"No… I love it." Her tongue passed over her lips, and then they began to kiss again. The girl could taste herself all over his lips.

His hands roughly continued to press down on her large, soft breasts. He broke the kiss and lowered his head down and brought it down to her left breast and began to lick her firm nipples.

She bit her lips and a small lush groan of excitement left her lips. He bit down, leaving a bruised spot on her skin.

He stopped to grin at her with a sexy smile before he leaned over her, pulling the remaining clothes off his body.

The white shihakusho fell to the ground, and she smiled, revealing her sharp white teeth. Her eyes admired his strong chiseled abs, strong sculpted legs that were before her. But it was nothing unless his hair was orange and his eyes were brown.

With the both of them naked, they didn't hold back. He towered over her, his large penis ready for her. She reached for it, her soft hands enclosing them. He sighed in rapture as she brought it to her mouth.

She swallowed the head of his cock, massaging the rest with her fingers. The pleasure felt so intense and gratifyingly good, his right hand gripped the head board as the other pulled her long hair with force.

Then her tongue twirled around the tip of his penis and slid its way down his strong shaft. With each lick, he came closer to his climax.

Her mouth worked its way around his shaft. She pushed his entire erection into her whole mouth, her lips sending him over the edge. His echoic voice groaned as she moved faster.

With a final lick, he growled as he released onto her breast. It trickled down her cleavage, and she used her finger to taste it.

"Mmm… you taste so good…" She whispered seductively as she held her fingers to her mouth.

He looked down at her as he panted. He bent over and forcefully grabbed her thin waist, making her laugh maniacally.

Pulling her up effortlessly with his strength, he stood upright and she wrapper her legs around his waist so he could bring her down to the bed. Her back hit the bed as now he was on top of her.

He spread her legs wide enough as he pushed his erect cock into her vagina. She moaned as she accommodated him.

It was becoming harder to keep their reaitsu at a stable level with so much energy flowing through their bodies.

He smirked as he began to rock in and out of her at a slow pace, toying with her. She opened her eyes and they screamed at him, making him desire her feverishly.

He pounded into her faster, and she wrapped her arms around him, bringing them closer together. He pulsed through her core. To speed things along, she grinded her hips beneath him, adding extra movement that made their wild sex even more frivolous.

"Fuck…" He growled as his hands rubbed over her smooth skin.

He brought his head down for a kiss which she hungrily accepted. Her hands traveled through his white hair, angrily massaging each other's tongue.

Sweat formed between their bodies, making them feel heavy and hot. Her hair began to string together due to the humid atmosphere they were creating.

His hand grabbed her right breast, and pressed down on it. His fingers rubbed against her nipples, making her want to scream. Instead, she bit down with her sharp teeth on his skin, leaving bite marks.

He smiled at her, knowing that this was he was waiting for. He continued to slam into her roughly and kissed her.

Her nails scratched into his back and scraped against his skin as she broke the kiss they held as she threw her head back. A load moan resonated off the walls. The bed was drenched in sweat.

As her orgasm neared, she began to shake and succumb to his will.

Then with his final thrusts, she came, her body hyper with rivulets of pleasure shaking down the walls of her existence. A long scream of pleasure escaped her mouth that traveled across the room.

She panted as he pulled out of her, and he rolled over onto his back and he pulled her body with him, making her straddle him.

Her large perfect ass rubbed against him, his penis erect right in front of her vagina.

The demon slowly moved, barely but just enough to turn him on even more than he already was.

Her head hung low, her slightly damp hair hanging over her face. His hand reached out to stroke her cheek. His harsh breathing stopped as he realized she'd stopped grinding on him.

An awkward silence lingered between the two hollows. He began impatient.

"Fucking say something…" He told her angrily.

Her body shook up ad down and quivered as his look of anger became one of perplexity.

Suddenly, she threw her head back in maniacal laughter, her shrilling voice slicing the air. Her head swung back and forth, laughing insanely, and her hand was raised to her chest as she tried to calm herself.

He opened her eyes and gave him a deadly look that, incredibly, sent a chill up his spine.

"Why are you laughing… is something funny?" He threatened.

"I tried… I tried to see if you could do it but… you couldn't." She chuckled.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He growled at her. At the same time, he grabbed her by the neck. She pryed his fingers off forcefully.

"I'm not scared of you so you can stop trying to intimidate me. You and I both know I could kill as easily as you could kill me… plus, I'm with child. God forbid anything happens to him, if there even is a God." She whispered.

He gripped her arm and pushed her off of him. He pinned her down onto the bed.

"What're you trying to tell me? What couldn't I do…?" He whispered harshly into her ear.

Any normal being would have been terrified of him, but she remained unfazed as his fingers gripped her pinned arms.

Even a smile still remained on her horrifyingly stunning face.

"You're jealous of Ichigo Kurosaki, aren't you...?" She mocked him.

He was growing impatient. Had it been anybody else, their body would have been mutilated and their blood would've been the new wall color.

"That's why you first raped her... to get back at him for being the more dominant soul. You are a hollow. You seek to kill and destroy. But you're stuck like a horse tied to a post... you can't do what you want. So this new found freedom... you're exploiting it, hollow. They'll find and stop you... I'm here because of you. But I won't go down because of you." She told him.

He smirked, amazed at how well she knew hihs intentions. "So...? It's true. My first thoughts weren't about to have an heir, or to bring about the end of the world, or to even be with you. It was revenge. Revenge on that bastard Kurosaki... but things have gone great. I have everything I want now. You... my son..." He rubbed her flat stomach.

His eye caught her flinching when he touched her. "And soon, the freedom I desire will be mine, too. It took some planning, but I'll win in the end."

"You'll win... but you won't have me." She told him.

"And why is that? Didn't I make you feel good... like a woman should feel?" He asked her. He lowered his head and began to kiss her neck.

He stopped when he felt something liquid touch his cheek. A tear had rolled down from her eye and he watched her.

Yellow stared into yellow as they tried to intimidate each other. Her hand reached up to his cheek as she smiled lovingly at him.

"You have such a handsome face… but it's so different from his." She said.

His reaitsu flared as he thought about the one person she might be talking about.

"And yes... you made me feel like a woman. But not like a Queen... there's only one man who can make me feel that way."

A sadistic smile crept onto his face as a chuckle of unbelievability escaped his lips. He let her go.

She was about to turn away from him as he suddenly grabbed her arm. "You're fucking insane. First you let me fuck you, then you reject me..." He said.

On her forearm, scars spelled out something that made Orihime Inoue cringe. His hand gently ran over the scars, smiling like a mad man.

Strangely, his voice was solemn. "I wanted freedom. I got it. But now everything I've done was to have you with me. But you still won't be by my side. You want that fucking Kurosaki…? Fine. But I won't stop you, queen. When he breaks your innocent little heart... tch, don't come crying to me."

The demonic girl stared at his face as a tranquility fell over his face as he reached out to her stomach again.

"We'll see if he wants you back… but I'll be back when my son is in danger. Not you." He told her.

The strangely calm hollow walked away from the bed and faced the window. Outside, he could see hollows in the distance. He smiled…

Then, his white skin changed to a warm tan color and his hair turned to a brisk shade of orange.


Meanwhile...

Uryu crouched beneath Orihime's apartment stairwell. The reaitsu emanating from the building was so suffocating that he could barely move his body. There was no way he'd be able to fight them. It was hopeless…

At that very moment, Rukia flashed before his very eyes looking very strong. The reaitsu her body was letting off was strong… too strong.

"HIDE YOUR REAITSU!" He screamed upon her arrival. She jumped and immediately masked it.

"Sorry... I didn't realize it was that strong. Do you think they noticed me?" Rukia asked quietly.

"What…? How a-are you standing?" He asked her. Rukia rushed over to him and helped him up.

"Urahara… I think that explains it well enough." She smiled at him. Reaching into her black shihakusho, she pulled out a small tube. She opened it and fed it to him.

He made a face as the disgusting vile flavor filled his mouth.

"What the fuck is that?" He yelled.

"The thing that's going to save your life so don't even complain." She snapped with a smirk.

Uryu felt his body tingle with strength and stamina as he found himself able to stand. He felt like his could do anything and conquer.

"Wow… impressive." He said. Rukia shrugged her shoulders sheepishly, giving Urahara credit. Uryu grabbed Rukia's wrist and pulled her down beneath the stairwell, ready to let her know of what's been happening.

"So, do you think they noticed me?" She asked again.

"Probably not. If they did, they would've jumped out or something. Besides, for the past hour, their reaitsu has just been flaring like crazy. They probably couldn't feel you because theirs masked it. I could've passed out in a couple of minutes if you hadn't come..." He thanked her.

She smiled slightly. There was no reason to smile... so she could only manage that.

"Rukia… whatever happens tonight could be big. The massive amount of hollows, their creepy prophecies… and those two hollows in that apartment; they're all related. Now's the time to figure what the fuck's going on. We've been through worse… we can do this." He encouraged her.

"Yeah, I know. Uryu…" She said.

"What?"

"Urahara told me we're not alone. Ichigo and Orihime are still there… and it's up to us to help them regain control. Can we do that? I mean, I know you're sort of on the rocks with Orihime because of what she did to Tatsuki… but-"

Uryu silenced her by holding a finger to her lips. "I know. I'm angry because regardless of who it was, Tatsuki was hurt. But she's fine now and the world might be in danger and so are our friends. So if you don't mind, let's kill these hollows... ok?"

"Capture!" Rukia stressed. He waved her off like it was nothing.

Suddenly, Rukia felt a change in the atmosphere. It lightened and a familiar reaitsu resurfaced. An alarmed look crept up onto her face as she could feel that warm sensation only Ichigo's massive but merciful reaitsu could give her.

"Ichigo... he's back." He whispered. Uryu looked at Rukia, who gave him a wary look. "But why...?"


THANKS FOR READING AND BEING SO PATIENT. THIS HAS BEEN SITTING ON MY DESKTOP FOREVER AND I'VE BEEN SO BUSY! LOL.

So to clarify: Urahara gives Rukia a vial of extra reaitsu so she can get near the hollows. Urahara tells her that he can't help because he's needed for something else. He also says that only Uryu and her can save them and that Ichigo and Orihime will be fighting for themselves to. Hollow Ichigo conronts Hollow Orihime, and that leads to sexytimes. After, Hollow Orihime tells him that he is basically nothing compared to Ichigo. In this arguement, Hollow Ichigo reveals that this entire time, his goal was simple revenge on Ichigo. But things went better than expected for him (destruction of the world in which he'll be king, his girl, his kid, and his revenge). So she pisses him off and he decides to not five a fuck about her anymore, and vows to only save his kid if he can. So he doesn't care anymore. *But he still might care for her* So Ichigo returns. Rukia arrives in time to save Uryu from passing out and gives him some extra reaitsu. They both get ready to ambush them when they feel Ichigo's reaitsu come back.