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Night Blooming Cereus	By : Tenkiuma Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2689 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own Bleach...YAOI WOULD BE IN ABUNDANCE IF I DID
Warnings: Language.
Overall Pairing(s): Aizen/Ichigo ; Harem/Ichigo
This Chapter's Pairing(s): sadly none ;-; (tho it has mentions of past Byakuya/Ichigo)

Author's Note: Okay...first of all, if you guys wanna kill me for being so epicly late...just remember...i need to be alive to keep updating but anyways, the reason i'm so late, besides all the projects college decides to give me, is because this chapter was just royally pissing me off. It just wouldn't cooperate with me. It gave me writers block on epic proportions and so I don't like it X.x you guyz need to tell me what u think about it the only good thing about it was that i took my frustrations out on writing 2 new fanfictions XD One for Mass Effect and one for Assassin's Creed

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The drive to the police department definitely wasn't boring. It was a fucking nightmare, to put it lightly. Seriously, how the hell did my insane brother become a fucking cop! Let alone get his fucking driving license!
"Sh-Shiro! Slow the fuck down!" I yelled in panic as he had the tires screeching on a turn. Again. Me? I was holding on to my seatbelt for dear life. A crash may not kill me-shifters are pretty resilient-but it would bloody hurt. And of course he ignores me. I actually think he went fucking faster! Insane prick. He probably couldn't hear me over his mutterings about killing a certain noble bastard. Geez. At the moment I didn't know which I preferred. Arriving at the department (and seeing Byakuya) or staying in the bloody car. Honestly, both choices were pretty shitty.
If anyone ever thought police sirens meant "Everything's fine, the police is here," they just learned they actually meant "Get outta the fucking way or I'll squish you." Did I ever tell you how much the police captains love my brother? No? Good, because they probably think he's more of a menace than half the criminals they arrest…And that's putting it lightly.
When he finally parked in the departments garage I got out of the car like it was on fire. Or like I was being suffocated with Shiro power and couldn't breath. Damn. Remind me to never get in the car with an angry Shiro. Please.
I got out on shaky legs and shouted my victory. "I'm alive! Thank you God!" Trust me, I was not being dramatic. You have no idea how many laws Shiro broke on his way here.
My furious twin slammed the car door shut and the echo in the parking garage was loud enough to make me cringe. I tried to rub the pain out of my ears.
"Fuck Shiro." I muttered in annoyance. "Can't you just calm the fuck down for a second!" But nothing gets through to him when he gets like this. It was not just that Byakuya broke up with me. Any other time and Shiro woulda probably jumped me and had his wicked way with me. It was Byakuya's timing. Right before the time when I needed a lover to take away the burning fever. And he knew it was near the moon too. He didn't even give me enough time to seek out another lover. Spiteful bastard. He probably did that to get back at me for not telling him the truth earlier. And you wonder why I keep the fact I'm some freaky vampire shifter hybrid a secret.
"How in the fuck do ya expect me to be calm Ichigo!" He seethed as we went out of the garage and headed for the main doors. "He thinks he can jus' get away wit dumpin' ya right before the fuckin' full moon! After all the shit ya done fer him he's jus' gonna insult ya like that!"
And right as I was going to ask what he planned to do about it he burst through the doors of the deptpartment and all hell broke loose. Fuck.
"BYAKUYA!" The echo through the building was quite incredible. "GET YOUR NOBLE ASS OUT HERE SO I CAN KICK IT!" Nice Shiro. Very diplomatic.
"L-lieutenant Shiro!" squealed some nearby officer. Others were inching their fingers closer to their weapons and I growled at them. Fucking noobs. Probably got assigned here the week Shiro was gone. Wondering who the hell the madman was busting into the police department. Guess I couldn't blame them.
Rukia came rushing down the hallway and I never thought I would be so happy to see the vampire shorty in all my life. That is, until she spoke.
"Lieutenant Shi- I-I-Ichi-Ichigo! What in God's name are you wearing!" her face went bright red and that was when I remembered exactly what I was wearing…in a police department…Well, shit. I felt my face heat up, my blush didn't want to be outdone by hers. Ah damnit. It was one thing to wear this thing at the club and another to wear it…well…not at the club. And that was when Byakuya decided to make an appearance on the second floor. Wasn't my life just perfect?
"Indeed Rukia. What do you think you are wearing at a police department …Kurosaki?" he said in that noble tone that I secretly enjoyed. Everything about him was stunning really. Those slate grey eyes and that long black hair that he kept up in parts with white hair clipy things he called…Kensei? Kenseikan, I think? Whatever. He was in one of his normal pricy suits that always seemed as if they were made just for him. Maybe they were. Gracing his neck was a loose white scarf that he never went anywhere without. He is my graceful, handsome vampire…well…he was. And no. That formal way he said "Kurosaki" didn't make me flinch…much.
"Ummm…I wasn't exactly expecting to come here." I mumbled, looking at the floor. Ooo an ant! Squish. I also wasn't embarrassed at all. Totally not. Anyone believe me? No?
"You don' need ta explain yerself ta him King!" Shiro snapped at me.
"And you, Lieutenant. You are making a disgrace of yourself, yelling like a barbarian. And at such an hour, no less. I honestly don't know which of you two siblings is worse, the psychotic one or the whore." Ouch. Low fucking blow Byakuya.
"B-Brother!" Rukia spluttered with surprise. Guess she didn't think he could be such an ass either.
The glare I shot the noble bastard was noble prize worthy, my tail twitched with annoyance. Sure he was angry and felt deceived or whatever, but that gave him no right to say shit about me or Shiro! Hello backbone welcome home.
"Don't go saying fucking shit about Shiro, Byakuya!" I hissed at him, my ears going back. "You're angry at me, not him. So don't be an ass about it!"
"On the contrary, Kurosaki. Your brother has always annoyed me. But must you both scream like children in front of the whole department?" His uncaring tone was officially pissing me off. Sure, I knew it was my fault and I never blamed him for dumping me, but now he was just being a prick.
"Fuck you Byakuya!" Shiro helpfully growled. "Ya think ya can jus' treat Ichi like tha' and get away wit it! An' what's wrong wit an audience! Afraid to let people see me wipe the floor wit yer ass! Or performance issues?" He sneered when he said that last comment. Nice to know your perverted mind didn't go anywhere Shiro.
Byakuya looked down at us with pure disgust and finally just sighed. "You two are really not worth my time." He glanced at his watch. "I have more pressing matters to attend to, like paper work." And just like that he walked away from the glass balcony and strode off. Damn him. He fucking hates paper work.
"GET YER ASS BACK HERE!" Shiro roared and headed towards the nearest staircase. And then things decided to get worse. Just when I thought that would be impossible. The Eleventh Squad blocked his way. And when I say Eleventh Squad I don't mean just a few officers. No. I meant the whole fucking squad. Well. Excluding one. He was busy blocking my way.
I glared up at the intimidating 6'6 giant and tried to find a way past him to the fight I could already hear taking place with Shiro and the rest of the most violent squad in the department. Unfortunately, every time I tried to get past, his bulking figure would be in my way. Fuck! "Get outta my fucking way Kenpachi!"
He laughed at me. Bastard. "Is that any way to speak to a friend you haven't visited in ages?" The 11th squad Captain gave me a feral grin. "And if you want me outta you're way you should fight me!"
"Uh…how bout no?" I said with a roll of my eyes. I fought him once and I never want to experience that again. No way. "And why are you preventing Shiro from getting to Byakuya?" I was genuinely surprised. I know Kenpachi didn't really give two shits about Byakuya so what was his deal?
He shrugged. "Was bored. And it's always fun 'round the Kurosaki boys." He smirked at me. "If not a fight then how bout a roll in the sack?" His eyes darkened as they roamed over my body. Yet another reason I didn't where this kinda stuff here. Horny supes everywhere.
Quite suddenly a little pink head shot up from behind Kenpachi. "We're goin' rolling in a sack Kenny? Sounds fun! Join us Ichi!" Ah Yachiru. Saves me yet again. Kenpachi doesn't make sexual references with her around. Which is why I loved having her around. The big guy just wasn't my type.
"Sorry Yachiru, but I gotta pass on that." I said, genuinely smiling at her. What can I say? I'm a softie for the kiddies.
"DAMNIT!" Snapped a voice that sounded curiously like Shiro from the stairs. Only two of the higher ranking officers were still standing and Shiro barely had a scratch on him. I looked in the direction he was and I saw why he cursed. His captain. Shit.
"Uh-oh." I slipped past Kenpachi, who was being preoccupied by Yachiru's discussion about sacks, and stood next to my doomed brother. "I think you might be in trouble Shiro. Good thing you have one of the nicest captains here."
He looked around at all of the unconscious bodies surrounding him "No fucking kiddin'" he muttered. He glanced at me and smirked. "The fact you look ridiculously hot probably helps too." Which got me blushing all over again. Damn my uncontrollable blushing!
"Yo Captain!" Shiro said, thoroughly ignoring the chaos around him.
"Um…hi…Jushiro." Well, this was awkward. I was obviously the cause for all this and I felt pretty bad involving Shiro's captain. He has some terrible disease that makes him constantly tired and cough up blood and I go and disturb him? Geez. I'm a prick.
"Shiro? Ichigo? What are you two doing? Is everyone alright?" His green eyes looked at us with confusion. They widened slightly at what I was wearing, but he didn't comment on it. He really was one of the nicest people here. He deserves a hug…after I change into something that doesn't scream 'fuck me, you know you want to.'
"That bastard Byakuya needs ta pay!" Shiro said immediately.
"Sh-Shiro! Stop getting yourself in more trouble doing stupid shit!" I chastised him. I am the older brother after all. And here I am, letting Shiro do stupid shit that could jeopardize his career all over some stupid relationship.
"It's not stupid King!" He persisted. I just sighed. Since I obviously wasn't standing up for my 'pride' Shiro had to do it for me. But it was honestly alright. It couldn't have lasted forever with me and Byakuya anyways.
"Now jut calm down and explain, please," Jushiro said gently. Which kinda made me feel worse. We were obviously in the wrong. You shouldn't be nice to us.
I sighed again and scratched the back of my head nervously. I suddenly just felt really tired. "Shiro…I'll just sit over there while you try to talk your way outta this, 'kay?" I pointed to some benches at the far side of the room and began to make my way over to them without waiting for his response.
I sighed as I plopped down and stretched my weary limbs. These boots were so not made for walking. Overall, though, I was more mentally exhausted than physically. I could still close my eyes and remember perfectly how all this shit started. And yes. It really was my fault. Even if Shiro insisted on blaming Byakuya. I really shouldn't have told him what I was. It was so much easier to keep it a secret, to not let anyone know.
Vampires and Shifters used to hate each other, they were practically at each other's throats. Of course, today we are much nicer to each other, partly due to laws being enforced and partly because of our views and ideas about some things changed. But you could still see that old resentment with some people. Especially the old vampires. Byakuya probably hated being with me at first. In fact, we kept our relationship a secret for awhile. I can't really understand the way he thinks. Must be a noble thing. I actually thought that he would like the fact that I was part vampire. At least that was what I was telling myself as I worked up the courage to tell him. I thought that maybe if he knew I was part vampire, part his species, he would somehow open up more, or something. Honestly I don't know what the hell I was thinking. It just made everything worse. Like it always did.
Of course Byakuya would be angry. He found out he was sleeping with a freak. Tensions were already high with us because of the fact he wanted to be monogamous and other personal shit. I guess no matter how much you like someone you can't always be with them. Real world can be a bitch. A weak laugh escaped me. Fairy tail endings just weren't meant for me. I could live with that.
I purposely hit my head against the wall and sighed in frustration. Pull yourself together Ichigo! Enough with the fucking pity party! So the bastard dumped you? So what! It was your own damn fault and now you've learned from your mistakes. I glared determinedly at the floor. That's right! What doesn't kill you makes you stronger! I rubbed my eyes harshly and gathered my self. I'll just eat a bucket of ice cream tonight and by tomorrow everything will be fine.
With my backbone home I finally relaxed against the wall and looked around. Minus the unconscious bodies strewn across the floor nothing had changed much since I was last here. The department was a huge building and its shape was pretty much a rectangle with a semi-circle at one end. It was tall and when I looked up glass railings could be seen bordering the hallways and preventing the unfortunate falls and splats of employees. The lobby had white square tiles patterning the floor and when you went off into the hallways carpet emerged. I suppose when you think about how big the Supernatural department is it is only natural to have such a big building.
Sometimes me and Shiro go to the top floor and see how fast our spit can reach the bottom. Its pretty fun. Especially if it hits someone. Actually, I think Shiro aims for people. I constantly wonder why he hasn't been fired yet.
I glanced back at Shiro. Yep. Still trying to get out of trouble. He'll probably succeed like always…well, he'll get off the hook with his captain…the commissioner was a whole other story. Shiro will definitely get his ass handed to him, which would be funnier if it wasn't my fault. He didn't actually have to get so spaztic about this whole thing and drag me all the way down here…in this outfit. And did the air conditioning have to be so low? Damnit its cold! And I'm hungry…and what's that fucktastic smell? Mmm…that smells really good…and familiar? I was too tired to beat back the fog in my mind and find the memory, but I definitely wasn't tired enough to not find out where it lead. And it didn't seem like Shiro was getting out of this anytime soon…So off I go.
I followed my nose up the stairs, and up…and up. Yeah. My nose is kick ass. I know. It wasn't really a scent I could describe. It was familiar…but different at the same time. It was actually pretty fucking confusing. Normally things have just a combo of smells, but they never really changed so completely.
The only thing I knew was that whatever this smell was, it was fucking amazing. Kinda reminded me of catnip, but stronger and more intense. And, by the way, catnip pisses me off…fucking catnip…fucking Shiro. Sort of a secret weakness of mine. All in all, I wanted to roll around in this smell!
As I got closer the smell got stronger. Stronger. I knew I was on the captains floor, but other than that nothing else even registered. I wasn't even thinking of Byakuya anymore (which felt great by the way). Just this shudder inducing smell with a slight hint of death and blood. But it was faint and that main smell was over powering it. One second and I even forgot about that tiny insignificant smell
Finally, I got to the source of the smell, finally! It was a door. Oh please don't be locked! Oh well. If it was I'd just tear it to pieces. Before I could even think to knock (I was well passed the point of manners) I flew into the room, barely registering the obnoxious noise the door made as it slammed against the wall. My nose went right towards the source of the smell. A steaming cup. A wonderfully steaming cup of tail twitching deliciousness. But, something was stopping me. A desk. Smooth under my fingers as I clawed at the edge. I don't know how long I was staring at that cup.
I was knocked out of my daze by a low and clearly amused chuckle. A familiar chuckle at that.
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