THE HEART

Chapter One: Clouded Memories

   My bad for not updating this chapter cu'z i'm busy doing some important stuffs that require's alot of my time "(like sleeping and sleeping)".ahahaha.**cough**,**cough**,(joke) :P

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      After Working for several hours in the hospital,orihime went back to her apartment feeling exhausted.      And then she let out a sigh of relief and she plopped down herself to the bed.Then she close her eyes and let her mind flow in the abbyass of darkness thrue her memories.

    The skies reigned dark overhead, grey, lifeless clouds hanging still in the dead black sky. The reversed silver moon was hidden by coal black clouds, and the air swirled with dark reitsu, a stale breeze blowing over the gigantic ivory dome of Las Noches. Booms and crashes echoed through the air in the distance, battles taking place far off on the other side of the Hollow Palace.

   Unfortunately, those battles were nothing compared to what had taken place just moments before.

    Orihime Inoue shivered violently, staring with wide eyes at the scene in front of her. A scream of horror and fear clawed at her throat, and her soul screamed at her to run, begging for her to run as far away from here as possible. But she shook it off, her dark grey eyes fixed on the two men that had become her world, and neither of them in a good way.

     The demonic form of Ulquiorra Cifer hovered before her, his body broken and battered, one wing, arm and leg gone, all that remained of his left leg being nothing more than a thin twig-like muscle stretching down to a battered, skinny taloned claw. His blank green and gold eyes stared down his former opponent, glaring at him, ignoring the wounds and blood covering his porcelain white skin. Blood leaked from his wounds, matting in the waves of black fur below his waist, dripping to the cold stone roof top below him. He staggered on the spot slightly, all his strength gone, his body regenerating slowly. But it was useless. His lower body had been blown away, his vital organs burnt to ashes, and they wouldn't come back. He was nothing more than an empty shell.

   The sight made Orihime want to scream.

   The one who had done this to her ward,no other than the Vizard Ichigo Kurosaki and her crush,he stood a little away from her, his upper body bare, sweat dripping from him as he shivered slightly, staring around him in disbelief. His eyes were wide with shock and horror as he stared at his arch enemy, not able to believe what he had just done.

"Ulquiorra..."

   The Hollow ignored him, using Sonido to flash himself over to the broken form of Uryu, the Quincy clutching Ichigo's slim black Zanpakutou, the blade buried deep in his stomach. Blood pooled around the young man, staining his white Quincy robes, his body shaking as the strength slowly left his body.

     Ulquiorra silently stared down at the young man he had saved, before taking Ichigo's sword and pulling it from him, tearing it free of Uryu's flesh, the teenager letting out a cry of pain. Ulquiorra ignored him, turning back to Ichigo and throwing the sword at him, allowing the razor sharp tip to bury itself in the ground at Ichigo's feet.

   The orange haired teenager looked down at his sword, his eyes narrowing slightly before looking back up at the raven haired Arrancar, not liking where this was going.