The reason I started this fanfic other than the idea in my head wanting to be free is I am waiting patiently for votes so I can progress the storyline. Anyway about this story, the thought came to me reading an update of an IchiGrimm fic. I hope I am not in some way impeading on someone else's work but here I go.

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Spark

"WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU DIE?" Ichigo screamed at the teal haired arrancar.

"Could have said the same to you." Grimmjow said casually.

They continued this battle and little did they know how similar they are. Perhaps that is what made the spark or maybe it was their immediate attraction to one an other even if it was by hate alone. What caused the spark isn't important, what is important is keeping it going into a fire of love. After Ichigo lost to Grimmjow he hasn't had a wink of sleep.

"What the hell is wrong with me? Am I that upset I lost? I have never felt this before and I hate it as much as I hate who caused it!" Ichigo grumbled to himself in his little bedroom. Kon has been kept prisoner in his sisters' room for weeks and no shinigami have bothered him recently. Truth be told he was really really bored, and only dredged up Grimmjow as something to do.

"You hate me do ya now?" Grimmjow asked appearing from his closet with a rift closing behind him.

Speak of the devil "Get out of my house, so I can kill you properly." Ichigo said when he noticed Grimmjow's arm or lack of arm. "Did you disobey your master you pet?"

Anger flared in Grimmjow's eyes "I am no ones pet! Maybe I should start killing your family because of that insult. You clearly aren't well enough to fight me again even with a handicap."

"Why the hell are you here? Did your master send you to fetch me? Am I your stick you must obediently retrieve for your master?"

"Enough of that shit! I hate Aizen as much as you, I am here of my own free will."

"Exactly what a pet in hiding would say to catch me off guard."

Grimmjow was pissed, 'how the hell can this punk push my buttons so well?' He jumped at Ichigo teeth bared pinning the young man on the bed. "Not so pleased the tables are tuned are we?"

"Get off of me, Aizen's dog!"

That did it. Grimmjow's patience was wearied down and finally snapped. Grabbing Ichigo's throat he held the boy up feet dangling. "You listen here you punk I am no dog!" And evil grin was put on his face, "but you are. Now I won't kill your family if you obey your master."

"I would rather die than serve you, a man does not serve a dog!"

"Are you still calling me that even when I have the upper hand? You have guts kid just too bad that was your downfall."

Noticing a killing intent in his household Isshin went still under cover to save his son. "Ichigoooo, come embrace daddy's love!" Isshin bounded into the room and yet the prick threatening his son was still there only glaring at him. "Ichigo who is this and why does he have you in such an interesting position? Did you get a gambling debt?"

"Get lost old fool, let me kill your son and I will get back to you later."

Fatherly and shinigami instincts going into overdrive at the thought of Ichigo's dying Isshin revealed to his son his true form. "Wrong thing to say JACKASS!"

Ichigo was speechless as he watched his father kick the shit out of the intruder who barely managed to escape. Once the house was quiet again Ichigo was still gaping at his father who calmly went back into his gigai. "I suppose I have a lot of explaining to do don't I?"

Ichigo could only nod as his father told him his complete life story excluding the baby making part as that scares and scars children no matter how old. "So Rukia only unlocked my powers not create them? But then why was she so tired?"

"The spell holding you from your posers was incredibly strong and only a captain would not have been in Rukia's position, weaker ones than Rukia would have died trying."

"Then how come Rukia was almost put to death?"

"I slipped away from soul society and no one there has even the foggiest idea that I am your father."

"Why did you lie to us for so long?" That hurt Isshin the most.

"I was doing it to protect you and your sisters."

"Then why didn't you help them when my seal was broken instead of risking my life and countless others?" Ichigo yelled fighting back tears. "Why couldn't you save mother?"

"If I did I would be taken back to Soul Society as I am afraid that will happen now."

"So because you were in hiding hundreds died or were injured beyond repair? Would you have even avenged us if I had failed and the hollow eaten all three of your children?"

Each tear soaked word Ichigo said hit Isshin like a bullet. Isshin wrapped his arms around the confused boy comforting him. "It is all in the past, we can only move on. Please don't tell your sisters, I will tell them when the time fits."

"I need some time to let this sink in. Can I be alone?"

"Sure, take all the time you need, son."

Isshin departed Ichigo's room leaving a trebling Ichigo. Most of his life had been a lie, living in a fantasy.

Ichigo slowly let sleep consume him. It wasn't until he had an embrace around him that he awoke. Drowsily he asked, "Who?"

A hazy somewhat familiar voice comforted him. "Shh, this is what you need most now not words. Be at ease in my arms."

"Thank you whoever you are." Ichigo mumbled falling back asleep.

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In Grimmjow's room he awoke panting with the scent of strawberries in his nose. 'What the hell was that? My dream went from gleefully dismembering Ichigo into thousands of pieces to comforting him. And I don't know which I liked more! That dog is going to pay for this!' Getting out of his bed --even though he really didn't need sleep or anything really-- Grimmjow set a plan of action about confronting his target and getting things straightened out.

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Chapter done!

Ok well it's short and not very good but it only covered the spark. I wonder what Grimmjow is planning? What will happen to Ichigo, will he be a pet, gleefully dismembered, or find himself a lover? R&R!