Let me say this, I wrote this story because I was inspire by a fic Ichigo's unexpected Foxy Adventure and probably from a child play. And now that I have a year of writing under my belt, I feel that was a bad taste. It's almost like I'm just copying their ideas. Oh well, I let you decide on that.

"I'm going to kill you, Urahara!' Ichigo yelled, his eyes seething with anger for the blonde shop owner.

Kisuke just opened his trademark fan, ignoring the angry teen's outburst. "Now Kurosaki-san, I don't think there's any reason to cause me bodily harm." He smiled, making Ichigo even madder.

"Considering what you did to Inoue, I going to do more then just cause "bodily harm' to you."

"Inoue-san is just fine."

"Fine! You turned her into a god damn cat." His hands gesturing to a orange hair tabby that was standing between the two. Her large grey eyes looking at the two bright haired males.

"Oh, that nothing. You should be happy she is hurt. And besides, she is cute." As he scratch behind the ears of the cat princess, smiling as he heard a slight purr from her.

"Get your hands off her." As he slapped the hand away from her and replace it with his. He didn't notice that when his hand touched her fur, she started to purred a bit louder.

Urahara mockingly rub the slapped appendage. "Touchy. It seems no matter what form she takes, you're very protective of her." The comment making Ichigo blushed.

"Shut up! Just tell me how this happen to her. Did you drug her or something?" Ready to beat the living hell out of him if it was true.

"Well," Fanning his face more rapidly. "she accidentally drank something she thought was juice. Maybe I shouldn't put it in an orange juice container?"

A vain started to appear on Ichigo's forehead. "Didn't you labeled it?'

"It slipped my mind. " He shrugged.

He was definitely going to kill him.

"Just tell me when she going to turn back to normal." As a now aggravated Ichigo rubbed his head.

Orihime, sensing the distraught of her friend, rub her now fur covered head against his hand in an attempt to sooth his nerve, which it did, if only a little.

"A day."

"Well that goo…"

"Or a week. Maybe a month. A year is least likely. I see if I can make something to turn her back."

"Just do something. I'm leaving and taking Inoue with me." He said, picking up Orihime and walking out of the shop. But when he was half way out of there, he bump into something that felt like a stone wall. And that stone wall was Tessai,

'Pardon me Kurosaki-dono, but before you leave, you would need a couple of things to take care of Inoue-dono."

"I don't think thats necessary.'

"Nonsense. Now, first you need to feed her so here's a bag of cat food." And out of thin air, Tessai pulled out not a bag of cat food, but more like a giant sack, almost twice as big as Ichigo.

The young former Shinigami buckled at the weight of the giant sack of animal food when it was handed to him. It was getting so heavy that he had to let Orihime hang on his shoulder so he could use his other hand to get a better grip. Which barely help him.

'Thanks. I'm heading out now. " But before he could leave, he was halted by a giant hand.

"We're not done yet. You cant forget her dish bowl with her name embedded in it. And some toys for her to play with. And we cant forget come cleaning product. They are very important."

Instead of just holding the giant sack, Ichigo was now carrying all the cat supplies Tessai gave him, which was starting to make his leg weak and he was using all of his strength to not fall down on the floor.

"When this is over, I'm going to slice you in half. ' He groaned to Urahara as he wobbled to the exit. And while he struggled with the weight of the product, the small tabby was busy with swatting a toy mouse around.

Outside.

"It's like they never seen a guy with a cat before." Ichigo bellowed as he started to get irritated by all the occasional smirks and stares coming from the people as he walked down the streets of Karakura Town. He had Orihime perch on his shoulder while all the cat supplies was put inside a wheelbarrow he got from Urahara.

Orihime, despite being a cat and having all the instincts of one, still had the mind of a human. In her mind, she was blaming herself for her crush's predicament. If she was more careful and not have drank Urahara-san's potion, he wouldn't be struggling like this.

Ichigo heard the low meowing coming from his shoulder and saw her sad expression. "Non of that now. It's not your fault." Almost like he was reading her mind. "The person to be blame here is that basterd hats and clogs." But she didn't look convince.

"Listen," His hand going under her chin and stroking it, making he nekohime purred contently at the act. "you have no reason to blame yourself. It would of happen to any body who would associate with a crazy guy like him. So stop blaming yourself."

Orihime's face lit up at his words. And to thank him for the kind act, she gave his cheek a lick, which made him blush.

"Mommy, why is that guy talking to that cat?"

"Just ignore him, Honey."

It's was nearly sundown by the time Ichigo finally reach his house. He thought about heading to Orihime's apartment, but he thought that would cause some raised eyebrow. So he took his chances with his. He hope he didn't made a mistake.

"I think nobodies here." Ichigo said, opening the door and peaking his head through it. He really didn't want to explain why he had a orange cat with him.

He fully open the door and proceeded to head inside his home, having some difficulty in wheeling in the pet apparels. Once he successfully got them in, he walked very quietly through the hall and was about to head upstairs. But before his foot could touch the first step, he heard a voice that stopped him cold.

"Onii-chan, welcome home." Yuzu cheerfully welcome her bother. "Dinner is almost ready so you...What are those?"

The former Shinigami hastily hid Orihime behind his back and faced his sister. Sweat running down his cheek at being caught and trying to think of an excuse.. "Um, well, this is for school." He said with a nervous smile. "This is all for school. Art class to be precise."

"And that includes a cat?" Ichigo nearly crack his neck when he turned it around to see Karin's smug face.

"You got a cat?" The young blonde shouted in glee as she ran up to her brother's side. "Can I see it?'

Ichigo backed away. "Well she's really shy so I don't want to frighten her." But his words didn't seem to affect Orihime as she climbed his back and peeked her small head over his shoulder to get a look at the mini home maker.

Yuzu squeal when she caught sight of the cat princess. "She so cute." Her hands picking her off her brother's shoulder and bringing her close to her face. She then rubbed her nose against Orihime's black button one. "Right, Karin?' She looked at her twin with bright eyes, while Orihime licked her cheek.

The tomboy came near her bright haired sister and the orange furred tabby. "She's kind of cute," Her hand petting the feline's head. "For a runt." She joked.

Ichigo stood there dumbfounded as he looked on as his little sisters fond over his friend turned cat. "Maybe this wont be bad after all."

"I cant wait to show you to dad."

In a blink of an eye, Ichigo snatched Orihime away from Yuzu's grasp. "There's no way in hell I'm telling the old man about Orihime." Eyes widen in fear at what his crazy father would do to her.

"You named the cat after Orihime? " Karin asked disturbingly.

The shock teen gulp at the slip of the tongue. 'Ju-just forget about it."

The two girls watch as their brother went to the wheelbarrows and picked up a giant sack and ran up the stair."

"And don't tell that old man nothing." he shouted before they heard the sound of his door slamming.

'That was weird." The blonde said, scratching her head in confusion.

"Even for him." The brunette finish, not really bother about Ichigo's behavior.

For the rest of the day, Ichigo locked himself in his room with Orihime. Which was really tough considering his craze father did everything he could to enter it. From trying to unscrew the hinges off the door, which was met with a right hook from the piss off teen, to actually climbing the wall to his window. Ichigo felt no regret slamming the window shut on his father's fingers.

But now the day was ending and night was falling on the residents of the small town.

Ichigo was sitting on his bed watching his closest friend eating her dinner, which was a saucer of milk and a bowl of cat food.

"This has been one crazy ass day." Ichigo groaned, rubbing the back of his neck to get rid of the kinks that started to appear.

He was still wearing his street clothes that he had on today. He forego changing into his sleep clothes because he was too embarrass to change in front of Orihime and too worry about leaving her alone.

The nekohime stopped her feeding and looked up at the now tire boy, her head tilting to the side in curiosity.

Ichigo smiled at her. He reached out to her head and scratch her cheek, causing her to purr contently. "Lets just hope tomorrow would be much batter."

After giving her one last pat on the head, Ichigo settled down on his bed. "Good night, Orihime." Ichigo said, turning off the lights and closing his eyes to go to sleep. But they suddenly shot up seconds later when he felt a pressure on his chest.

Ichigo stared into the tender grey eyes of Orihime, the reason for the extra weight on his chest.

"Don't want to sleep on the floor?" She purred in agreement.

"Well, you can sleep on my bed." Shocked that what he said didn't embarrass him that much.

After giving her thanks by rubbing her face against his, which actual did embarrass him, Orihime did just that. But instead of laying on the large empty space on his side, she instead rested on his stomach. She laid her head on her cross front paws and curled her tail around herself, falling asleep.

"I really hope things get much better tomorrow." Ichigo said before fallowing her to a much needed slumber.

I would really like to continue this story. But that depends on how this story is reviewed.

Have a nice day.