This sure as hell isn't home (Grimmjow love story)

Chapter 3: Boredom

A/N: Yeah, I probably should say this every chapter: I have no rights to bleach. I do not own any artwork, ideas, characters, voices, or anything to do with the show or manga.  I own my rights to my own character, and that's it. 

Also, I know this is short, but bear with me here I am not used to writing long stories and I might have trouble with ideas. I have the main plot figured out but I need to figure out how I should go chapter by chapter... Oh well, but sometimes I might take a long time to update, or they'll be horribly short.. But anyways, hopefully I'll update this once a week, and that I'll find a way to get this on Quizilla/Fanfiction.net....

Anyways, here's chapter three of my fan-fic. I hope it's not too horrible... ~

              My mind slowly began to wake up again, and I groaned in discomfort as I flipped myself face first into my white pillow and tried to force myself back to sleep with no use. I rolled over again and sat up, trying to blink the sleepiness from my eyes as I scowled at nothing in irritation, hating that I couldn't just sleep forever..

              I stood from my messy bed and stretch my arms above my head, and heard a few pops as I swiveled my stiff neck, before turning to the messed up sheets and blankets and slowly remade it, as the stiffness in my limbs, and the grogginess of sleep faded leaving me alert and less-cranky.

              I walked to my door and opened it inwards, surprised to see that there was a sketchbook and pencils along with a sharpener neatly piled in front of my door, and when I looked at my door, there was a large '1' on it, signifying who was staying here. I smiled happily as I picked up the neat pile and set it on my desk, promising myself to draw later on.

             

                 I walked out the door and started walking around, though I was paying attention because I really didn’t want to get lost anytime soon, and started wandering as I did the day before. My thoughts were scattered as I thought about my friends and family, and I was hit with such longing and loneliness, I missed them all and I didn't really know anybody here. I was alone...

              

                After wandering, lost in my thoughts and memories of home, both happy and sad,  I looked at a door and saw a large gothic black '6' painted on and grinned maliciously, and stalked towards the door and opened it, peaking in silently. The sixth Espada lay passed out on his bed, and I was surprised how peaceful he looked, and silently I admired him. Damn he's really hot asleep…  

             

                 I walked forwards after a second of eyeing him as he laid sprawled out on his stomach, before I stood at the end of his bed, my grin getting larger by the second as my mind thought of so many ways to wake him up... Suddenly I crouched and threw myself threw the air and landed on top of the sleeping pile of hotness. "KITTY-SPADA WAKEY WAKEY I AM BOOORRREED" I screamed as I shook him harshly by his shoulders and was delighted as he yelled in anger and shock and threw me off him, but me being, well, me I landed on the floor on my feet. He immediately shot up and glared at me with absolute rage that just made my day. "Welcome to reality, sunshine! Not get off your ass!" I cocked my head with my eyes close and smiled innocently as my voice had sounded a moment before.

              

                 His rage deepened and I giggled. "Oh calm down, Grimmy-kun!" I said, my voice laced with innocent sarcasm. "What the hell do you want, bitch?!?" He snarled at me, rubbing a hand tiredly through his messy hair. Damn the hair. Makes him hotter. Especially those eyes of his. Did I mention I love the color blue? It's my favorite! "I was bored. So I thought you might have something to do..." I smiled a mischievous grin at him as he glared murderously at me. "Get the hell out" "Nope. That isn't how you treat a guest. Come on, let's talk or something!" I spoke exaggeratedly as I plopped myself on his couch. "Oh. Like what?" He snarled sarcastically, but I ignored it of course. "Have you ever gotten that stoic ass, Ulquiorra, to show emotions?" I asked excitedly as he raised an eyebrow at me. "That worthless shit? Hell no. But I will surpass the stupid ass-kissing bastard!" He stated with a normal scowl now, like he had forgotten how pissed he was at me and aimed it at Ulquiorra.

            

                  "I haven't been around long, and shit, but why are we led by a trio of shinigami? Doesn't that like, go against everything we are? And more so we followed an egotistical asshole with a god complex?" I said with a small amount of annoyance and a dash a malice as I frowned. "Cause we have to, nobody strong enough to kill him. But I would love to tear that fucking piece of shit apart limb by limb slowly. I hate the bastard!"  he growled, his scowl deepening. I snorted and nodded. "I didn't like him the moment I saw 'em." I pointed out. Which was very true. I hadn’t liked him before he ‘died’ in the soul society, he just seemed annoyingly nice, now hes annoying evil. How is it no matter what he does hes always an annoying ass to me? Huh.

             

              Soon enough we continued talking about things and me asking a lot of questions about Los Noches that I didn't know. Like, Gin found it obviously entertaining to move the hallways and watch people become confused and mislead. It felt like we talked for hours, and I kinda enjoyed the time spent with him. He's not so bad once he isn't murderously enraged at you, and he's hot as hell. I have to admit I like his slightly laid-back, sadistic, and destructive personality that matches the insane smirk I have to say I enjoyed seeing. I think, I really do, that I like him. Really like him.

            

                 Finally we decide to spar, and headed to the training grounds for a few hours. We arrived in the large room and I pulled out my sword, gripping it with both hands as he stood 15 feet in front of me, grinning insanely, and can I say again I really loved to see that smile? It means something's about to blow up… I launched myself first this time, lifting my sword and bringing it down on his as he struggled with my strength, growling he shove his sword sideways, knocking it to the left and tried to get a punch in to my gut, but I was too fast and flipped backwards before he touched me. Almost instantly he launched himself at me as I landed from my backflip and swung his sword at me, and I easily blocked it and he pulled back quickly and aimed for the other side. It went on like this back and forth for a while, and Grimmjow getting bruises and cuts, with me unharmed and laughing as he began to look more and more pissed off. “Stupid bitch!” He yelled as he released his sword and tried to fight me. “Awe, Kitty-kun, don’t get so worked up!~” I sang loudly, teasing the little kitten. Grimmjow growled and slashed at me, trying  to hit me. It continued the same way as we attacked each other and it was fun to tease the hell outta Grimm-kitty about his release form.

The day had gone by quickly, with no interruptions like Espada meetings. When me and Grimmjow finally finished sparring, it was around the time I usually went out and got dinner, and boy was I starving! I missed breakfast and lunch hanging out with Grimmjow, so my stomach was complaining loudly as we walked into the room. Grimmjow said what he wanted, and grabbed his meal first, and then I ordered mine, and I really piled on the food. I hate about three plates to carry and they were filled with food.

             

                 I sat down with Grimmjow at one of the few tables I hadn't eaten at before, me and Kitty-spada silently diggin in. He looked at me with wide eyes as I grinned back and winked, digging into my meal. “Sheesh, woman, how can you eat so much? You got like three times more than me?” He said with a raised eyebrow as I just grinned and shrugged with my mouth full. I finished surprisingly fast, and got done at the same time as Grimmjow. I took his tray from him and threw it away with mine. “Bye-bye Kitty-spada, have a nice cat-nap!” I laughed and ran from the room as Grimmjow grumbled a ‘see ya later’ along with a deep glare.

 I walked into my room with a yawn and walked straight to the bathroom, turning on the shower and throwing my clothes to the side. I stayed under the hot relaxing spray for as long as I could, washing myself slowly, trying to procrastinate getting out. ‘Wait a minute… Were in the middle of the desert, how the hell do we get water?!?’ The thought popped into my head and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I need to ask Aizen about this.. Oh well

 After a while I slipped from my nice shower with a groan and was met with freezing cold air that made me shiver roughly. I dried myself and dressed, slouching and lazily walking from the bathroom and ran towards my bed, jumping into the air and landing face-to-pillow and pulled the blankets up and yawned loudly, almost instantly falling asleep easily. More easily than I had when I was home..