Cursed

Review Replies- Kera-Izaki: I hope this was soon enough! Though it’s a bit of a cliffy…
Nusku: More like what has gotten into him? X3
XoXgaaraXoX: Ichi you fool! Just let Grimmjow do H things to you already!!!
VioletEyes: Well I’m glad the Renji thing wasn’t TOO obvious =D
Lynzee: Maybe…you’ll have to see.
MasterAkira: Well not ALL werewolves feed on humans. Only the ones who just like it way too much.

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Cursed: Chapter 8

Ichigo looked away from Grimmjow and sat down with his back leaning up against the shaded tree. His chest still clenched at the thought of his friends being dead, but anger was predominant in his mind.

“So what do you want anyways?” Ichigo asked a bit rudely, but he was talking to Grimmjow after all.

“You’re a werewolf.” Grimmjow stated with his arms crossed over his chest and glowering.

“So are you.” Ichigo snarled back, glaring at him disdainfully.

“Only because you bit me.”

“What?” Ichigo frowned, his eyebrows furrowing.

“You’re the one who turned me into a werewolf.”

“I- I did?” Ichigo stuttered, his face pale as he ran his hand through his hair. “Fuck!”

“You didn’t know?” Grimmjow asked in confusion.

“Shit, I just got bit myself…I’m not even a full werewolf yet.” He looked over at Grimmjow hesitantly. “Are you sure?”

With a growl Grimmjow lunges forward, grabbing Ichigo and throwing him onto the ground. Ichigo fought him off in a panic, both of them hitting each other and wrestling until their eyes began to turn yellow and ears poked out from their hair. With a low snarl Grimmjow flipped Ichigo onto his stomach and pinned him there before sinking his teeth deep into his neck. Ichigo let out a sharp yelp and struggled to throw Grimmjow off but he didn’t budge.

After a second Ichigo went limp, burying his head against the dirt. Grimmjow relaxed his jaw slightly but didn’t let go completely. For a moment both of them were quiet as they caught their breath, then Ichigo’s ears drooped a little. “I-I’m sorry…” He said, not quite crying but sounding tearful. “If I had known I never would have accidentally bit you.”

Grimmjow finally detached his teeth and gave the bleeding wound a lick. “I know.” He grumbled and continued to clean the hurt he inflicted. “You’re too much of a pussy to have done it on purpose.”

“Fuck you.” Ichigo said, but it was without his usual bite.

“You’re such a tease.” Grimmjow said with a grin as he grinded his hips down into Ichigo’s ass, his erection rejoicing at the friction. Ichigo squirmed and tried to get away but to no avail. “Do you like this Ichi? I always knew you were a fairy.”

Ichigo stiffened at that and then threw his head back, hitting Grimmjow’s chin with a loud crack. “You’re the one coming onto me asshole! That makes you the fairy!” He scrambled out from underneath the blue haired senior and glared. Grimmjow returned the look just as heatedly and rubbed his jaw.

“You’re the uke and that makes you the fairy!”

“Fuck you! So what does that make you!?”

“The seme.”

“Yeah right you fucking werewolf!” Ichigo backed away from Grimmjow, not daring to turn his back on the man.

“So are you!” He snarled. “You were probably the one who killed your friends anyways!”

Ichigo stared in shock as hurt surrounded him, tears threatening to spill out of his eyes. Grimmjow had an ‘oh shit’ look on his face as he reached out to the other teen. “I’m sorry Ichi, I didn’t mean…”

Ichigo turned and ran, not caring if Grimmjow was chasing him. But the blue haired teenager only stared after him guiltily, mentally hitting himself for saying something like that. Unknown to either of them they were being watched through the trees, a smile on his lips at the scene he just witnessed. Ichigo apparently was hurt by the death of two of his friends. That would make him vulnerable.

The werewolf moved away, off to hunt other prey. Tomorrow night was the full moon and he wants to be at his peak for taking Ichigo.

It was almost impossible for Ichigo to sleep that night. Every time he closed his eyes he saw those golden irises peering out at him and the imagined state of Rukia and Orihime’s bodies. He tried to throw his mind two different things, but he kept coming back to them, Renji….and Grimmjow. The way it felt to have the blue haired man’s teeth sink into his neck and the rough tongue teasing at the skin.

Ichigo shivered and rolled over in his bad, staring out at the night’s sky and the almost-full moon. Tomorrow he would go back to Urahara’s and see if there is a way to cure this curse.

And he did. He went to Urahara’s shop first thing in the morning, despite his sister’s protests to eat and his father’s attacks. He looked around nervously for Renji or Grimmjow, but as far as he could tell neither of them was there. He slipped into the shop and eyed the blonde shop keeper who looked ecstatic to see him. “Ichigo! Here’s to take me up on my offer?” Urahara leered making Ichigo scowl.

“No…I just need to know how to get rid of this thing. Tell me how to cure it.”

“There is no cure.” Urahara said with a frown. “You can learn to control the symptoms, but there isn’t a way to cure the disease.”

“The hell there isn’t!” Ichigo yelled desperately. “Please, tell me!”

“I’m sorry.” Urahara said softly, looking at the young man sympathetically. He stepped around the counter and sighed. “But until you can learn to control this you have to stay away from your family on full moons.”

“Fuck…” Ichigo buried his face in his hands and didn’t hear the snick of Urahara locking the door and turning the sign to CLOSED.

“Don’t worry Ichigo…I’ll take care of you.” Urahara said and Ichigo tensed when the blonde shop keeper slid his arms around Ichigo and pressed against his back. “I’ll keep you safe and teach you.”

“Let go of me.” Ichigo growled and tried to jerk away but Urahara shoved him on top of the counter and quickly grabbed his wrists, holding him there.

Ichigo’s eyes widened as he caught sight of the ears and sharp teeth. “Why do you think I know so much about werewolves?” Urahara nuzzled Ichigo’s neck and sniffed the skin before licking him. The teen shuddered and tried to escape the tight grip but Urahara was too strong.

“Let me go.” He said coldly.

“No.” Urahara pressed forward and Ichigo could feel the hardness pressing into him. “I’m not going to let a tasty morsel like you go…”

Ichigo glared and jerked his knee up sharply. That would hurt on any male. True to form, Urahara grunted and let go of Ichigo to grab his precious groin which was so brutally assaulted. Ichigo leaped up immediately and went for the door. He cursed when he found it locked and hastily unlocked it before racing outside. There were too many fucking werewolves in this town.

Ichigo ran. He half heartedly noted that he didn’t get tired as easily as he would have before. All he cared about was getting somewhere where he could lay low until the full moon passed. Somewhere away from his family so that he wouldn’t accidentally hurt them.

There was an abandoned house across the Onose River in the middle of the forest. Nobody went there because it was so dangerous and near a state of collapse. It was perfect for Ichigo. Now all he had to do was wait it out and hope that nothing went wrong.

…

The werewolf put its nose to the ground and sniffed. Ichigo wasn’t at his house, and it was starting to get a little dark. In his human form he had picked up Ichigo’s scent at the Urahara Shop, but in his human form it was harder to track. But he managed to follow the trail across the river and stared at the abandoned building he knew Ichigo was in. He gave a wolf grin. Ichigo had already done half his work for him by going someplace where no one else would interfere.

They were so close now.

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Next chapter is the big show down =D I hope everyone still enjoys this!