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Bones of the Dead	By : SunsetStarlight Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1332 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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A/N: Once again, if you did not want GIS please just skip the one-shots. The main story will continue around them. You'll get GrimmIchi and those who want more will get some added GIS. Either way, the main story will read the same.
Strong Bones
Void stood before his army of demons, back straight and head held high. Long crimson fell from his head and down his back like infinte strands of fresh blood. His chest was bare and cut with thick muscle, a sheen of sweat causing his skin to glisten. He wore a long skirt of black over muscular golden skinned legs. His feet were bare as he stood on a mound of coal and burning volcanic rock. The smog filled sky darkened the Hell Realm except for the dull glow of their eternally red dying sun. The air was thick and humid, so hot it would sporadically catch fire. Little fires blazing and dying out like short lived stars.
Kokuto stood at his right side. His pure white skin glowed ethereally in such an inhospitable place as did his knee length white hair, loosely tied at the ends with a short coil of black rope. Tall, slim, and muscular he wore only a pair of tight leather pants, the kind of indestructable leather only found in the Hell Realm. A flap of thin leather flared from behind his pants like a cloak, twisting in the constant shimmering heat waves beating against their skin. His feet were bare like his Kings, willing and able to stand with Void in anything he did.
All of the demons were gathered before them, wallowing on the blazing ground, growling, and stratching at eachother. There was a mutual hate amongst them that they all lived by. Demons lived to fight, kill, and defile in the worst ways imaginable. Usually Void allowed them a mostly tight reign when it came to the Human Realm; there were rules that had to be followed when it came to things like that. But when Mayuri captured, tortured, and mutilated Void's wife and queen...well the rules didn't mean shit anymore and he was going to get revenge. Strong, golden arms rose into the air, quieting the various animal noises. His deep, angry voice carried to every ear in the sudden quiet.
"The Queen is dead. Murdered and mutilated by an insane scientist who calls himself Mayuri." There was an ominous growling, reverberating in the air and ground at his words. "She was ripped open, butchered like a worthless farm animal, with her intestines slithering out of her body and onto the floor." Now there were screams and howls of rage and a terrifying hatred. "Some of your brethren have already been sent to the Human Realm and now I gather the rest of you to send as well. All of us will get our taste of blood and flesh. We will rip into humanity and destroy it completely. Not even the organisims they evolved from will be left." The Demons roared in agreement and readiness as Void's eyes glowed a bright red, flames beginning to form on his skin from his anger. "And then we will have a new home, a new place to rest." His gaze and voice were absolute in expression and tone when he spoke next. "No one is to touch Mayuri. Mayuri is mine."

Ichigo woke up curled around a slightly drooling Shiro. He smiled at the sight, gently disentangled himself, and sat up to look around for Grimmjow. He grinned to himself, remembering last nights hot sex; Grimmjow was a genius at everything he did. The pale light of early morning sun shone through the cracked open passenger door. Ichigo stood and dressed quickly in alarm. Why was the door cracked if no one was sitting there? Had something happened? Come to think of it, he didn't even hear any noise outside besides birds and wind. He shook Shiro with one booted foot and tossed the now alert teenager the Mayhem.
Shiro holstered his gun and stood quietly, strange eyes darting out of the windshield and side windows. Nothing seemed visually amiss, but the tension in the air was enough to make him get out of the truck with Ichigo. They both stood there a moment, ears straining for the slightest noise out of the ordinary or what used to be the ordinary. Nothing. Shiro glanced at the ground, prepared to use his man hunting skills. Tracking Grimmjow would be pretty much impossible, being an assassin he knew how to go unoticed and how to set his feet when walking on the ground. Tracking Red and 69 though was an entirely different story. Following the slight impression of boot soles and the broken or bent blade of grass, Ichigo and Shiro jogged lightly into the woods.
They hadn't gone very far when the heard the gasping and thumping. A few slaps were heard as well. Brown eyes locked with black and yellow as they decided to creep closer. A crunching sound was heard as well as a soft scream as they rounded a tall bush and into a clearing. Renji was on the ground, right arm hanging lower than natural, his wrist and forearm dragging on the ground. Shuuhei stood over him, shirtless and sweating with his hair matted to his forehead. Grimmjow stood off to the side, still fully dressed with a wide grin stretching his lips. When his blue eyes caught sight of his two babies, a genuine smile lit up his face.
Shiro and Ichigo ran over to him, eyes flicking sideways to stare at the shaking Renji. Grimmjow grabbed them both around the waist and hugged them to him. His lips descended to kiss Ichigo softly on the lips and Shiro on the corner of his mouth. His eyes then went back to Renji's predicament and the feral grin was back as he chuckled.
"What the hell happened, Grimmjow?" Ichigo asked in shock.
"Abarai and Hisagi wanted to spar and I like a good fight so I decided to watch. Things got personal when they started aruging about that kid they lost. Hisagi pulled Red's arm out the socket."
Shiro started cackling along with his brother as Shuuhei grabbed Renji's arm and popped it back into the socket which was accompanied with a shrill scream. Grimmjow's blue eyes darkened as his expression turned serious. He stalked over to where Renji was huddled on the ground, punching him in the face when he reached him.
"Shut the fuck up. " He hissed. "None of those fucks are close by, but their hearing is way better than yours. Loud sounds attract them you fuckin' idiot. You cause me any trouble and I'll leave you here to die."
"Grimmjow." Ichigo hissed in reprimand. The brown eyed berry wanted to help everyone and the thought of leaving any of their companions behind felt wrong to him. Grimmjow glared softly at him.
"If it comes to either you or them." He said. "I'm choosing the two of you. And you'll come with me whether you like it or not. We're already helping them find this kid their missing. I only agreed for your sake."
Shuuhei grabbed his vest off of the ground and slid it back over his head, fastening the sides again. Renji sat up, rubbing his face with his left hand and rolling the shoulder of his previously dislocated arm. Sure that all was well, he stood quietly and they all began to walk back to the truck.

Kokuto watched as each demon disappered, all of them no doubt reappearing in the Human Realm in Human bodies. It was what they deserved. Humanity was more destructive than any demon. More Human deaths were done by another Human than by a demon or any other supernatural creature. His King's plan was genuis. There was no way for the Humans to fight back. A demon would take over thier bodies, kill other Humans, and then demons would possess those bodies and kill even more Humans. Most were of a low rank and disorganized, just killing for the thrill of it. Each pack had a leader, a general. They were the demons who were strong enough to eventually manifest completely in the Human Realm once they possessed a Human. Their job was to make sure that no inch or Human was spared.
Kokuto wished he was able to go as well, but Void didn't want him to get involved. Kokuto figured it was because he didn't want to lose anyone else important to him. He and Void were like brothers and marrying Kokuto's sister had only made that bond stronger. Kokuto was all the King had left, especially with no information on what had happened exactly to the children his wife had been pregnant with. If they'd been in the hands of Mayuri then they were probably dead. If they were alive, the demons would find out as the combed the Human fleas from the flesh of the earth and they would report it to their King.
Kokuto hoped that the children were still alive and he hoped the demons would find them soon, because if it were to happen that way then Void would travel to the Human Realm himself and Kokuto would go with him.
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