Lemony: Ok, I had a nightmare I was being eaten by wolves! So that's where this story came from.

Awesome: That sounds like it sucks.

Wicked: No, sounds like fun.

Lemony&Awesome: …

Synopisis(Written by Wicked): Midnight strikes. It's the werewolves birthday, the door of the solstice still wide open enough to let them all slink through- Angela Carter

*Disclaimer* Bleach ain't mine so don't sue me (I have no money to give you)!

Silver Moons

"Urgh! Why do you have to be so damn difficult?" Rukia Kuchiki shouted at her boyfriend, so far her words fell on deaf ears because Gin Ichimaru was letting her ranting go in one year and out the other.

"Why can't you just let it go!" Gin yelled back making his way through the apartment, searching for his keys. God only knows what they were arguing about now, something about Gin coming home late and him not spending any time with her. As far as Gin was concerned he spent enough time with Rukia, so much in fact, he couldn't stand to be around her any more then necessary. Right now he wanted to be as far away from her as physically possible. Somehow he had come home tonight thinking he'd go to bed, he already had a bad day! As a stockbroker, Gin made a living off other people's money but today stocks went down, he got stuck in traffic and that's why he was home late, and he lost his cell phone! Rukia claimed up and down that he was cheating on her! Why is it that when a man comes home a few minutes late he's automatically cheating? She also didn't believe he lost his cell phone, but he did! A two-hundred dollar cell phone lost somewhere in his office and that's why he didn't answer her calls. And now they were arguing.

Brilliant. Just friggin' brilliant.

All Gin wanted to do at the end of the day was go home, curl up in bed, and forget he even existed. But noooo, Rukia was in the mood for a fight! Just the cherry on top of a horrible day.

"Let it go? Gin tell me the truth, are you cheating on me?" Rukia demanded as she followed him around the apartment screaming like a banshee. Gin pressed his hands to his temples, he was so frustrated and infuriated and he had a headache and was in NO mood to put up with Rukia's insecurities!

"If I was, do you think I'd be here right now?" Gin snapped back at her raising his voice as high as it would go. He felt a horrible once Rukia began to tear, great, just he needed!

A bad day with an agreement with a side of guilt!

Gin threw his hands in the air as a gesture to show he was finished with this. He snatched his keys off the coffee table and made a beeline for the door. He completely ignored Rukia as she yelled 'I hate you' and other obscenities. Gin didn't even look back when he slammed the door as hard as he could.

He couldn't handle this right now.

Unnecessary stress was not welcome in Gin's psyche. He just needed to get away. Just for a little while. Gin slammed his car door and rested his head on the steering wheel, sharp pain ricocheted between his temples. He closed his eyes and sighed heavily, no doubt Rukia was crying by now. But hell, she started it. He solemnly put the keys in the ignition and drove off, he'd be back later. But for right now he would give Rukia some space. Gin drove around for hours, just thinking.

"How could Rukia believe that I'm cheating on her?" Gin thought, honestly he was a little hurt that Rukia didn't trust him. Gin thought about his situation, he was already catching hell from one girlfriend, why in the hell would he go find another? Rukia and Gin had been together for nearly two years, how could she just blantely accuse him?

Because she was insecure, that's why. Rukia had been hurt enough in previous relationships, when she and Gin meet he had to ask her at least a hundred times out to dinner. Gin thought back to when they met, that was one hell of a day…

Gin had gotten shanghaied into going to the ballet with his childhood friend Rangiku. Gin remembered himself sitting in the audience, bored out his mind. He never was a ballet person, he was more a fan of Broadway. Gin recalled he had to sit thru The Nutcracker for almost three hours. He couldn't fall asleep because he was sitting right next to the orchestra, he happened to look over and a small raven-haired violinist. That violinist would become his girlfriend. Gin went by the theater everyday for nearly a month trying to get Rukia to go out with him. Then, one rainy day, she agreed.

And you flashforward to now.

Gin continued to drive blindly, he drove for so long eventually he ran out of gas. The car sputtered to a stop. Gin gripped the steering wheel wondering what to do now. It was nearly midnight and he was in a part of town he hadn't seen before. The silver-haired man glanced out the window and saw a park. If he couldn't drive, he could walk to clear his head.

Stepping out of his car, Gin walked blindly into the park. It was deserted and the only sounds that could be heard were the wind rustling the leaves in the trees and Gin's hollow footsteps.

He was alone.

Peace and quiet was what he needed. Gin walked along the path with his hands deep in his pockets. He looked to the horizon and saw only pitch black, the only light leading him was the full moon. Unannounced to Gin, a dense fog was coming down upon him. He was so lost in his thoughts, Gin actually hadn't noticed he was being followed. He stopped suddenly when he heard something snarling behind him.

Gin swallowed a lump that had formed in his throat.

He turned slowly, his heels digging into the gravel. Gin eyes shifted, scanning the fog for any movement. He could only make out a dark figure moving quickly from left to right. He squinted, unsure of what it was. He could tell it was an animal of some kind. Just then a small squirrel came scurrying from the fog. Gin chuckled.

"Getting all worked up over a squirrel." He thought, no sooner had he began to walk he a feral growl reached his ears. Looking over his shoulder, Gin was staring down a giant black dog that emerged from the fog. The beast growled once more, bearing its teeth at the frightened man. Its teeth were long, sharp, white as the moonlight and made for tearing apart flesh. The animal had glowing yellow eyes that looked like fires from hell. Its ink-black fur shined against the moonlight. The beast snarled at him, sniffing the air, savoring the meal to come.

Gin didn't know what force had pushed him into running, but he suddenly broke into a fast sprint. Running as fast as his feet could take him. Gin didn't dare look back at the growling animal, he kept his unsteady eyes forward. He heard his heart beating in his ears and sweat rolling off him.

He had to get away.

Far away.

He stopped running once he thought his lungs were about to collapse, no sooner had he stopped he felt a crushing weight on his back. Gin toppled over with the demonic dog clawing at his back, ripping his shirt and skin with its razor-sharp claws. Gin turned onto his back hoping to push the rabid animal off of him. With no such luck. The crazed dog mauled its claws into Gin's body, with him crying out in pain, begging for someone to help him.

But no one came.

Gin stared into those nightmarish yellow eyes, the devil dog growled at him then sunk its fangs into Gin's flesh. The skin of his throat was ripped horrendously, Gin could hear his veins and muscles being torn and blood spilling onto the pavement. He froze as sticky blood coated his torso, he was done fighting.

He resided to his fate.

The rapid blood lose was making go unconscious, he felt cold all over as if he had been covered in snow. The beast continued its assault on Gin's body, claiming as it own, determined to rip it to pieces.

"Rukia… I… love you…" Gin whispered as blood filled his lungs, he coughed up the salty fluid.

And then, as soon as it started…it was over.

Lemony: DUN DUN DUHHHHH!

Wicked: Attacked by a wolf? What a way to start a story.

Awesome: Agreed. REVIEW.