Say My Name

Dreams

I'm getting ready for the battle field now. But then, this story just created itself inside my head that it disturbed my muse for the battle. So I decided to write it down, just to stop it from bugging me.

And, VOTES and COMMENTS are my motivation to continue writing, so please let me know if you think I'm doing a job well done. ^_^

Thanks for the follows and for reading, and please don't kill me because of my grammar.

Disclaimer: Bleach, and all of it's characters were not mine. T_T

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Dreams

Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me
Who wants to wrap around your dreams and
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat, drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost

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Grimmjow forcefully opened the sliding door of the house. He could've broken it to pieces if it disobeyed him, but luckily, it went out of the way easily.

Gasping for air, he tried to maneuver his body through the corridors of their huge house. He used to wonder why their house has a lot of doors and corridors, but now he thinks that he knows why.

This maze like house can also be useful in times like this.

He run outside of their house bare footed. He doesn't have enough time to wear those fucking stupid shoes.

He needs to get away. Away from that monster.

His parents are now both dead. No, infact everyone inside that house is already dead. That monster killed them... Right in front of him.

Sharp stones pierced his foot as he ran as fast as he could towards the Black Forest. It's painful. In an ordinary day, he would be shouting and cursing to his heart's content because of those stones. But for now, those curses would have to wait.

His parents experienced far more pain than the one that he's feeling right now. That bastard slashed their necks, then stepped on their bodies like their just trash.

Tears started to flood his eyes making it hard for him to see his way inside this dark forest.

That bastard will pay. But the problem is he's afraid. He's fucking afraid.

How is he going to get back to that bastard? Hell, is he even going to survive this?

So the right question right now is; Is he going to die here?

Seems like he was too preoccupied by his thoughts; he didn't noticed that he already reached the clearing in the middle of the forest.

He tried to look around, trying to find a good place to hide, trying to find help.

He need to stay away from the clearing. He needs to stay hidden.

He was busy with his thoughts when he felt a hand suddenly grab the back of his neck.

He gasped as the hand pushed him down towards the ground, he fell, crushing his face on the hard cold grass.

He groaned. He can taste blood inside his mouth.