Twist-Chapter 1Ichigo's POVI snapped awake to a soft knocking on my window. I groaned, slipping out of my soft and warm bed, only dressed in a thin white tank top and black boxers. I shoved the window panels out. I heard a yelp as the swinging panels hit something. I smirked. "KING" a whiny watery voice sniffed."That's for WAKING me Shiro" I snapped, turning on foot to grab clothes and shower.He grumbled, rubbing his bleeding forehead. "Sorry King I didn't mean to wake ya only see if anyone was in your room" Shiro murmured." And knocking on the window HELPS? God sometimes I wonder about you Shi" I sighed." By the way
Good-bye. GrimmIchiThe moment Grimmjow watched his and Ichigo's son be rushed behind the double doors of the E.R. was the very moment he knew his son wasn't coming back alive. Yet, for the sake of Ichigo and his own psyche he continued to say everything would be fine while he held Ichigo close to him and rubbed his shoulder. An hour had passed, and then another, before the doctor came before Grimmjow still dressed in the scrubs that, with no doubt in his mind, were covered in his son's blood. The doctor held a solemn expression as he separated Grimmjow from Ichigo to deliver the news that Grimmjow expected, but wasn't quite ready to hear.He placed a hand on
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