Bones of the Dead

The screams stopped just as unanimously as they started and then the creatures were running all over the streets and sidewalks. Some were even jumping from house to house, eyes taking in everything as if watching or looking for something. Grimmjow narrowed his eyes and dumped Shiro next to Ichigo before standing up.

"Move it, Red." He growled. "I'm driving."

Renji stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his gloved hand. "Fine by me, man. Do whatever the hell you want, I'm gonna get some sleep, I feel like shit."

Grimmjow bumped him with his shoulder as they walked past each other. "I didn't ask for all of that shit, I just told you to move your ass out of the drivers seat."

Renji straightened, nauseous stomach forgotten. "What the hell is your problem, Jaegerjaques? If you feel like you can do this shit on your own, them me and Shuu can leave."

Grimmjow stared at him with a smirk on his face. "Nah. If you think you can do this shit on your own then you can leave. Otherwise, shut the fuck up and do what I say."

Then Grimmjow stomped on the gas and sped down the street.

Shiro watched Renji as he sat down. He had to admit that the guy was good looking, in fact he was better than good looking, he was straight sexy. Still, Grimm obviously disliked the guy and they had more important things to worry about like why the hell they'd reacted the way they did to those monsters out there when they were screaming and howling.

"I know what you did."

Shiro's head snapped around at the sound of Ichigo's voice whispering in his ear. The boy's brown eyes were stern and his pouty lips were in a frown.

"What the hell are ya talkin' about?"

"With Grimmjow. You and Grimmjow. I was only half asleep, I saw the two of you."

Shiro said nothing, only stared. Ichigo sighed and looked away towards where Grimmjow sat, glaring at the windshield.

"I'm not mad at you or him. The two of you are so close, I'd already figured the two of you were indulging in eachother."

"N-no. Tha' was the firs' time. It's just always lingerin' there between us."

Ichigo nodded. "So you just decided to stop ignoring it. I'm fine with it really, Grimm is certainly virile enough for two." His brown eyes were burning with passion as he gazed at Shiro once again. "Fuck him all you like, suck his cock if you want, but you won't be getting shit else. Grimmjow is mine and no one elses. You can play with us, but just like any other play thing, you're gonna get put away while we go on with the rest of our lives. So some advice: Don't commit anything into it or you're gonna be left broken somewhere beyond repair."

Shiro knew Ichigo could be a viscious bitch, but he'd never been the focus of it.

"Do you really think Grimm would forget about me?", he asked just as Ichigo was turning away again.

Ichigo smiled and eerily enough, it reached all the way up to his eyes.

"You wouldn't be forgotten, but trust me, you would be gone."

A/N: Sorry, I ran out on this one for now, maybe I'll put some more up later.