A/N: This fic is going to change in a lot of ways so prepare! XD I am also looking for a Beta for this story so...any volunteers?

Disclaimer: I really do wish I own Grimmjow or at least Ulquiorra but sadly, I own nothing at all.

Ichigo was lying on his bed grumpily. He was not having a good day and he was in no mood for his father's jokes.

Ignoring his dad outside his room, he started mentally listing all the things that went wrong today.

First of all, he had gone to school forgetting that it was Valentines Day. He forgot that he was suppose to be wearing red or pink so at school, he was given the "punishment." They locked him—and the other people who forgot to wear reddish colors—in a room. Within moments, pink confetti came showering down and that's not all, the confetti had glue on it.

So that was how his day started, he was "punished," and he spent the rest of Valentine's Day with confetti glued to his clothes and hair. Needless to say, the teasing was more consistent. Someone (Keigo) actually commented that the colorful confetti matched his colorful hair. That someone got a bloody nose. The only comfort that he got was Tatsuki punching the principle for the "punishment" idea. Tatsuki was the only girl who didn't wear the proper colors.

Growling softly at the noise his father was making, he reached over to pull out his MP3 player to tune everything out.

Leaning forward, he grabbed at the small device only to fall out of bed as his hollow detector started scream.

"Dammmnnn," He cursed. At least he had something to hack and slice. God knows what other solution there is to a bad day.

Jumping out of bed and pressing the badge to his chest, he felt quite eager to go kick some hollow ass. Speaking of kicking ass…He wrenched his front door open to reveal his dad eavesdropping.

"Good afternoon my dear son, show daddy some love! Did any girls ask you out? Why isn't a girl with you on your bed?" Isshin cried, looking past Ichigo's soul reaper form to the limp body placed on the bed. "What's this?! My son isn't responding! He needs medical attention!"

Ichigo scowled and kicked his father in the face.

(1) Not being able to see Ichigo's shinigami form, Isshin had no idea what hit him. With a mumbled "OW!" he flew out of the teen's room.

"Guess I'll have to get Kon after all," The red-head scratched his head annoyed. He quickly grabbed the hidden stuffed animal from under the bed and shoved the pill into his soul-less body. That done, he leaped out of the window, ignoring his crying father who was now being attacked by Karin.

Ichigo scanned around the area where the reiatsu was strongest. Seeing nothing, he leapt from building to building, trying to search for some sign hollow. His search brought up…Nothing.

"Maybe Ishida got here before me," Ichigo was about to head home when he remembered that Ishida was on vacation somewhere.

"Fuck this, what the hell am I supposed to fight?" He growled.

"I dunno, how 'bout you ask your girlfriend? You know, the one with the huge busts." came the unexpected reply.

Ichigo spun around and felt his heart quicken. Standing on a roof smirking was Grimmjow Jeagerjaques. Ichigo glared and unwrapped Zangetsu, his zanpakutou.

"Nice to see you too," Grimmjow said amused.

Ichigo pointed his sword at the entertained arrancar.

"Hey that's what I was thinking!" Grimmjow laughed while unsheathing his own sword.

"What are you doing here and what do you want?" The vaizard was short tempered.

"You seem surprised and unhappy to see me," Grimmjow said, feigning hurt. "Or is it just that you're upset by the fact that I punched a hole in your other girlfriend's stomach?

"They are not my girlfriends but they are my friends; I'll never forgive you." Ichigo snapped, trying to act braver than he felt.

"Oi, are you putting up the 'tough guy' show already? Man you must be really scared of me." Grimmjow snickered.

Deep breaths, Ichigo told himself. "Just tell me why you're here," he hissed through gritted teeth.

"Aizen wants to see you." The espada shift his weight on his other foot. "Are we gonna fight or are you just gonna stand there?" he asked, cocking his hips arrogantly.

"Go back and tell your master that I don't want to see him and that I'm not interested in hearing anything he's got to say." Ichigo paused. "And while you're at it, why don't you lick his shoes clean like a good little pet with all your other friends."

His first mistake was turning his back on his enemy. His second mistake was calling Grimmjow a pet.

Faster than the eye can see, Grimmjow slammed the teen against a wall making Ichigo cry out in pain. "Aizen can go fuck himself. I do not belong to anyone, got that?" he growled angrily in the Vaizard's ear, digging his nails painfully into Ichigo's chest.

The said boy snarled and pushed against the hand that was keeping him trapped against the hard wall.

Grimmjow raised his reiatsu at an unbearable level and Ichigo slumped forward and stopped resisting. Laughing softly into his prey's ear and then shoving his blade into Ichigo's stomach, he carried the unconscious boy back to Hueco Mundo.

A/N: Well, it's quite different from the original so I guess I'm not breaking the rule of 'copying'. Is this better?

(1) Isshin is pretending that he cannot see ghosts/shinigami/hollows but when Ichigo prepared to kick him, I gotta say I'm impressed. Not only did he pretend Ichigo wasn't there, he also pretended the kick didn't exist. How many people can just stand there and take a hit? He's got talent, =D