Chapter 21: Fight of Despair

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Luna Blanca: Chapter 21: Fight of Despair

Rating: M (Violence, mild to severe language, mild to slightly severe sexual themes(possibly lemon)

GRIMMHIME. Grimmjow and Orihime. Grimmjow is possibly a little OOC, but mostly in character throughout the story.

I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS OR BLEACH: all though I wish a pure genius like Kubo Sensei.

Summary: Orihime, thought dead by her friends, is transformed into an arrancar and becomes Espada 10. This changes everyone, including Grimmjow.

Read and enjoy.

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Orihime screamed, collecting energy on her palms. Her brow was creased into a million anxious wrinkles as complete fear overtook.

"Yah!" She released the energy, causing the concrete around then to break. Many yelled in surprise as the glasses broke, spilling wine and punch everywhere.

Aizen was thrown back, his feet skidding across the floor.

Orihime bolted across the room, running as fast as her legs would carry her. She couldn't even hear Grimmjow as he screamed her name.

She ran down the hall, tripping over her dress. The sickening rip echoed down the hallway. She kicked off her shoes and quickly scrambled up, leaving the ripped portion of her silk dress on the floor.

She was breathing hard as she grabbed the double doors, ripping them open forcefully to the room where Ulquiorra and Grimmjow had set up the perimeter.

Grimmjow, Ulquiorra, Gin, Edrad, and Llforte all dashed down the hallway, following Orihimes reiatsu.

"Damnit! What did he say to her?!" Grimmjow asked nervously. "She would never just run out like that...unless it was something personal!"

"There!" Ulquiorra pointed to something white in the ground.

"Looks like a cloth of some kind...and shoes." Llforte commented.

Grimmjow bent down and picked up the long silk in his fingers. His eyes widened.

"It's her dress."

Gin remembered Aizen's words. "If she disobeys me, I will most certainly break her."

He frowned.

Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream rang out, chilling them all to the bone. "What the hell?!"

"Shit!"

Grimmjow started running Frantically, as fast as he could. "Orihime!"

"Orihime!"

He yanked open the double doors she had just come through.

Orihime had a horrified expression, her breaths coming out in short gasps. She covered her mouth with shaking fingers.

Grimmjow stopped short, his breath getting caught up in his throat. The rest walked in, startled and frozen.

Scarlet's body lay strung up in the middle of the room. There was a large slash across her stomach, and her soft features were splattered with blood. Her sword was laying beside her; she had attempted to defend herself.

Orihime ran over to her, falling on her knees. She let a horrified, ragged squeal leave her lips as she clamped her hands to her mouth.

"Scarlet?"

"Scarlet?!" She touched her pale body.

"Scarlet!"

"Scarlet!"

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