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Bone Needle, Silver Thread	By : SunsetStarlight Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 2093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: So, I've been busy, but I'm settling into the new routine so I'll have more time to update these stories.
Grimmjow came home to the sight of his little brother passed out on his bedroom floor and the other two of his crew deeply asleep on the couch with the tv still on. What worried him was the box at Shiro's side. Sure, under the bed had been a stupid place to try and hide the damn thing but at the time he'd felt that he hadn't had to truly hide it because his little brother wasn't known for meddling in his shit. Apparently the secrets bothered him much more than usual or he wouldn't have tried to open the box he'd found. Luckily, Grimmjow had only had it set to knock out the person who tried to open it and failed rather than poison them. He grabbed his little brother and laid him gently down on the bed. The window was open and the room was cold so he walked over and closed it. Just as he slid the lock into place, Shiro stirred from his forced slumber and opened groggy eyes.
"What the hell happened?" He whispered to himself.
Grimmjow moved into his line of vision and Shiro immediately focused on him and his anger showed.
"What the hell happened, Grimm?" The question was forceful this time, having someone to be directed at.
Grimmjow sat on the side of the bed and then decided to just lay down next to his brother. This moment was special and the path was trecherous.
"You tried to open something you shouldn't have. A needle pricked your hand and injected you with something that made you go to sleep for awhile."
"Why? Where did it even come from? Why do you have it?"
Blue eyes slid in their sockets until Grimmjow was glancing at his brother from the corner of his eye.
"Shi, I never told you about our parents."
"What does that have to do---"
"Shut the fuck up and just listen, Shi." Grimmjow hissed. "Mom was beautiful. She had skin like yours, with golden eyes, and long snowy white hair. Actually, you look just like her. She had only had you for a few months before it happened. Her name was Serihla Jagerjaques. Our father was tall and strong, larger than life. Maybe that's just how I remember him because I was just a kid back then, but I'm pretty sure he was the greatest man alive. His hair was blue but it was darker than mine, navy blue and cut low to his head. His eyes were ice blue. His name was Tilev Jagerjaques.
"We lived on a planet called Voice. The culture was very much like here, but the technology was more advanced and there were less rules and morals. We lived and died like everyone else and our world turned. And then a black miasma engulfed Voice and ate away at our people and the world we lived on. All I can remember is the darkness, the blood, the screams...pain, burning, poisonous air. Screeches and roars of creatures that had come from the depths of space. They ate away everything. Our parents were ripped apart and broken. They fought to save us and then I fought for our escape. I knew that I had to keep you safe, that was all. Revenge didn't even enter my mind.
"We came to Earth. Many years went by and then some of them showed up, scouting. They caught me off guard, I thought they were through. They took me...there was a place...........Kurosaki and Abarai were there. That's when I learned that they weren't from here either and that their worlds had been destroyed as well by the same creatures. In Kurosaki's case, he lost everyone except for his father, who helped him escape. Abarai.....he lost everything and everyone. All he has are Humans now, and the only one he ever cared about was murdered by her own kind. He needs a new family, and he'll stand with us soon. Do you understand, Shiro?"
Shiro shook his head in stunned silence, soaking in all of the unexpected knowledge his brother had just laid on him.
"What are they?"
Grimmjow closed his eyes, reliving every encounter he'd ever had with the monsters.
"They're known across the universe. Most think of them as some sort of fairy tale. Everyone thinks that until the things show up at their homes and tear their world apart. But we all know what name to scream when they rip apart our lives. They're called Death Winds and their king is Kazeshini. They do nothing but kill, slaughter and destroy. They don't eat, sleep, or think. Just kill. Out of all of the races out there, the Death Winds are the most Alien."
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A/N: Sorry it's so short. I'm trying to update all of my stories and this is all I could think of to write so far for this one.
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