WARNINGS: some scenes are not suitable for people with weak digestion systems; it is a Yaoi so there will be BoyXBoy so if you don't like it, don't read it. This is horror for a reason, some scenery will be graphical and unsuitable; if you can't watch Paranormal or the exorcist then don't read this, this is far worse; viewers discretion is advised.

Genres: Horror, Paranormal, Drama, Adventure, Angst, Supernatural, suspense, Romance and crime.


Irritated chocolate brown eyes stared off into the wide open view of the school bus window. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining, the kids were laughing and Keigo was going on and on about how much fun they would be having. The bus was filled with freshman's whom were all attending Karakura High school and almost all of them seemed to have been enjoying themselves; all except the strangely haired carrot top on the side. With his brows knitted together, the red head felt a vein twitch at his temples; why the hell did he have to attend the schools field trip anyway? He surely didn't want to go and yet here he was sulking about it.

"Ichi-go!" cried out Keigo as he charged to embrace the hot head, however inches before he even got close; the boys foot was up and in the brunets face.

"What are you doing?" the red head asked not seeming amused what so ever as the teen slowly fell onto the empty seat right next to him.

"Ah ha, I'm sorry it's just that you looked so bummed out that I thought that giving you a hug would have turned that frown upside down into a smile!" Keigo reasoned causing the red head to sigh lean against the window.

"What ever..." he mumbled as the brunet took this as an opportunity to speak out his mind as he soon began to talk on and on about how many beautiful girls were in Tokyo and as well about the different types of food. Sadly the red head paid no interest towards his story, no matter what kind of gestures and poses the brunet did in order to catch his interest.

"Kurosaki-kun... Kurosaki-kun...?" questioned a soft and yet bubbly voice from behind the hot head, the red head quickly looked back to see Orihime peeking over at him.

"...hm..." he merely replied causing Tatsuki to also pop her head up in anger towards his lousy response.

"Orihime calls for you and all you can do is say huh, whats wrong with you? you need to be more respectful and say: how can I help you Orihime or at least a what would do!" she yelled at him causing the red head to sigh to himself.

"Sorry..." he muttered towards the short tempered girl as her friend began to wave her hands up and down muttering that it was all alright and yet neither Ichigo nor Tatsuki heard her.

"How can I help you Inoue..." he said towards her causing her to stop shyly.

"Well... I uh was just wondering... if you weren't doing anything that is, well... that maybe you would want to sit with us during lunch...?" she said nervously as her face suddenly flushed causing Keigo to slightly choked as Ichigo looked at her for a brief moment in silence.

"Ichigo would love to go and so would the rest of us!" Keigo said half inviting himself and the other two whom were across from them. Mizuiro and Sado sat quietly across from the two boys and yet neither of the two were listening towards Keigo constant talking. Tatsuki frowned seeming a tad bit angry at Keigo's self-invitation, however as Orihime seemed quite (Somewhat) fine about the whole situation she said nothing to the brunet

"Is that alright?" she asked Orihime just in case. The red headed girl just smiled at her and then nodded as she looked towards her crush for an answer. Ichigo didn't show any interest in the invitation, however after getting bored of watching Keigo do a comical dance he did look towards her and nodded causing the girl to blush brightly and duck as the class presidents Secretary walked down the middle of the moving bus. Uryu Ishida was also a freshman with one of highest grades and was called as secretary by a Senor and so he was greatly respected among the teachers.

The teen paid no attention to the group as he walked by, however he was pretty quick in snatching a straw from one of the students in the back preventing them from shooting any more spitballs. Ichigo watched him and then sighed as he leaned back onto the window, he felt very well drained from all of this and yet they were still missing an hour or so to get towards their destination. According towards Mrs. Misato Ochi, their class had won a field trip to see all of the cultural museums and a week stay at a beautiful hotel filled with all kinds of stuff. Ichigo had no intentions of going, however seeing as though it was somehow his essay that won; he had to go or else no one could go. It was kinda fishy seeing as though Ichigo thought that Uryu's essay was far better than his in every way possible, however he didn't want to be the reason why his whole class couldn't go on a weeks field trip. closing his eyes, he slowly began to drift off into a deep sleep.

The sounds of screaming filled as a young little boy covered in blood shook his dear mother, begging her crying for her, asking her to please stay with him. The red haired child trembled in the cold rain as he cried and sobbed and shook the lifeless corps. It wasn't fair, it wasn't fair to loose the one person whom meant the world to him; it just wasn't fair. a man holding an umbrella slowly approached the boy and stood over him like a looming shadow. Thin long fingers slowly caressed the child's hair and caused the child to turn around gasping in shock towards the cold touch. Tearful chocolate brown eyes met piercing menacing eyes, brown hair flowed gently in the wind and yet the man's chilling expression inflicted fear into the child "Ichigo" he whispered.

Gasping in shock, the red head jolted from his nightmare; Keigo looked at him confusedly and then smiled. "Ichigo, we're here!" he said happily as the red head wiped some of his sweat of his face too look around.

Tokyo Metropolis was huge, people flooded the streets and the freshman were all going crazy as they exited the bus with all their belongings and entered the hotel; boys and girls were all separated into two groups, and because of the grace of God; Ichigo got a room with his friends Sado, Mizuiro and Keigo. The four boys were pretty quick to get into their rooms and set up their belongings; Ichigo was still not too thrilled about the whole situation, but he was still so glad that he wasn't put in a room with Reiichi Oshima or Sorimachi. placing down a picture of his family on the side of his bed, there was a knock on his door.

"Now who could that be?" asked Mizuiro as Keigo rushed to the door hoping that it was a beautiful room server. Opening the door, the brunet twitched in shock as his wish came true; sadly it was a guy instead of a girl. A young man with silky silver hair stood at the door with an unusual fox like face with a snakelike grin. Ichigo stared at the man for a brief moment in silence taking in the man's strange appearance.

"Good evening, gentleman my name is Silver and I will attending anything and everything you need so feel free to call me anytime." he said politely as Keigo pouted seeing as though it wasn't a girl.

"Wow cool..." Mizuiro said looking up and down the strange man curiously.

"Please by all means do call me, it is my job to serve you all with our best service... especially you, Kurosaki Ichigo..." he said with a kind bow before leaving.

Ichigo almost instantly shivered as the man stated his name; he never met the guy before and yet it bothered him that he knew his name. "Creep..." Ichigo muttered when a pillow suddenly flapped at his face. Sitting there motionlessly, the pillow suddenly fell into his lap and he slowly looked at Keigo whom quickly pointed at Mizuiro. looking back at the raven haired boy, the teen smiled back at the red head.

"If we're going to be here for a week, we might as well enjoy ourselves..." he reasoned taking another one of the hotels soft cushions and tossing it at the red head. The red head slightly smiled and caught it throwing it back with a stronger force than the raven haired teen. The sounds of laughter filled the hallways and Uryu whom was monitoring the halls, rolled his eyes.

"Children..." he muttered walking arrogantly past their room. The boys all competed as they began to brutally hit each other until finally Sado came out of the bathroom and exchanged some strange looks. The three boy's suddenly dropped their pillows and Sado sighed.

"...You must all be bored out of your minds..." he commented as he walked to his bed and sat down.

"Something like that..." Ichigo said feeling a tad embarrassed about the scene, but not really since it was a bit fun while it lasted.

Lately everything has been so creepy, life after his mothers death was just plain dull and... weird. Ichigo had a gift or as he say's it a curse to see the dead. People who say, dead men don't talk; well for Ichigo it was a lie. Seeing spirits bothered him especially when he was with others because at times he just couldn't tell the difference between a ghost and a living person. Sometimes he would spend time with these people only to figure out that they weren't alive, but the scarier ones were the ones whom didn't know that they were dead. So far his friends didn't mind about his strange personality; they did know he could see or talk to spirits, but they did know something was up and yet they all loved their friend too much to let it bother them.

Glancing at the picture of his mother, Ichigo recalled what had happened to her; On June 17th, when Ichigo was nine years old, he and his mother were walking home alongside one of Karakura towns rivers; which was swollen from heavy rain. Ichigo saw a girl near the river and thought that she was about to jump into it. Unable to tell the difference between ghosts and living people, Ichigo ran towards her to stop her. Masaki Ichigo's mother tried to stop him, but he did not listen. After failing to grab hold of the girl, Ichigo lost consciousness for a time. When he awoke, Masaki was lying on top of him, covered in blood. Staring at the picture, Ichigo could recall only one man at the scene of the crime; he was tall and thin with wavy hair and particular glasses. Setting the photo down, the red head glanced out the windows of the tall hotel and his blood suddenly rushed as his heart skipped a beat when all of a sudden he saw standing there the exact man from his nightmares.

The teen quickly fell back to his bed gasping in shock and alarming the other three as they all grouped up around him. "What happened, what happened?" cried Keigo as he jumped onto the red heads bed grabbing him from behind. Sado quickly checked Ichigo and then looked out the window as Mizuiro was at the red heads other side. Panting slightly in shock, the red head also looked out the window to see if the man was still there. he wasn't.

"I-it's nothing... really..." he said getting up and running out of the room.

"Ichigo!" the raven haired teen called out before rushing after him. They were all on the thirteenth floor of the hotel and they weren't really aloud to leave the floor unless they had permission; despite this Ichigo wasn't bound to let the guy go. Bumping past Uryu by accident, the teen practically stumbled over as the red head ran down the stairs Keigo and Mizuiro following quickly after him as Sado helped Uryu up.

"What is the meaning of this?" Uryu asked angrily as he fixed his glasses. "I'm not sure..." Sado said giving a quick bow before following after the trio. Uryu gasped at the sudden break of rules and quickly jolted after them yelling at them to stop.

At the bottom of the hotel, Ichigo quickly swung past the silver haired fox; chills quickly replaced the teens eagerness and yet he still didn't stop even as the silver man's turquoise eyes watched him leave out the door. Running outside Ichigo saw so many people, but not the man with the glasses. panting the teen looked around and stopped at the sight of a dark alleyway. A black Ferrari stood there running, but the windows were too dark too see what or whom was in it; it gave him a strange deja vu like feeling.

Staring at the car looking slightly dumbfounded, he didn't notice that a gang had been watching him for quite some time; the leader of the gang taking a liking to the teens orange hair suddenly walked over and did a good job making his presence noticeable. Giving the hot head a tight grip to the but, Ichigo almost instantly squeaked before slamming his fist into the man's face.

"The hell is wrong with you!" Ichigo yelled back as the gang members all went towards their leader.

"Ganju!" one of them called out as blood fell onto the floor from a nasty bloody nose. The red head was pissed off as he rubbed his but cheek, it felt more like a pinch than a grip and to make matters worse it was some guy he had never even met before.

"Get him!" Ganju said causing his boys to all gang up on Ichigo. "Damn it!" Ichigo said as the man with tear drop eyebrows and an Afro came at him from one side while the blonde man with the turf hairdo came from the other side. Slamming his elbow at Mr. Afro, he then did an air kick at the blonde when the leader finally snagged him from behind.

"Gotcha!" he said almost amused with himself as Ichigo struggled to get free.

A foot suddenly slammed into the leaders face causing him to fall onto the ground and release his grip onto the red head; Ichigo fell and then sat up rubbing his side when all of a sudden he saw two pairs of black shoes in front of him. Climbing upwards towards the man's face, the man was tanned skin and very well built with the most vibrant sky blue hair and matching eyes. Gasping out at the exotic sight, Ichigo felt his chest tighten as his eyes widened. It was almost like he was in a fairy tale, he felt very light headed and very nervous which was quite unusual for him to have ever felt around a guy before. The man with the blue hair, quickly looked at the group and each and everyone of them took off as if they were running for their lives.

"You bunch of pussy's!" he yelled before looking down at Ichigo and grabbing him by the shirt to lift him face to face with his. "What's wrong with you kid, when your being attacked you fight back!" he scolded. Ichigo's face suddenly flushed as he brought him just inches away from his face, the smell of ice cold mint taking his breathe away and even causing him not to hear a word he said. The man suddenly paused from yelling and took in the young teens strange appearance; his eyes were quite furious but then it suddenly went wide in shock as if he's seen a ghost or something. opening his mouth to say something; soft hands quickly took hold of the blunetes arm.

"I'm so sorry sir, whatever he did; I'm sure he didn't mean it!" Said Keigo almost panicking as he had the whole situation wrong; he thought that Kurosaki had angered this man and that the man was about to pulverize him. The blunet looked back at the brunet and noticed that their was a few more guys behind him, Sado was standing tall and was ready to flung in if the man were to throw a punch, Uryu clicked his glasses into place making his expression seem a bit threatening despite his size while Mizuiro was more stunned about the man's hair color not really believing that Ichigo couldn't handle himself.

"If I were you, I'd put him down." Uryu said causing the blunet to slightly twitch and yet without even looking back at the red head, he suddenly dropped him as if something about Ichigo made him uneasy.

Ichigo landed with a thump as the blunet walked past the group, he felt too dumbfounded too speak and or do anything about the man; thinking about it he couldn't even thank him or at least get his name. "Ah uh- wait!" he stuttered when his friends came to him stopping him from catching the guys attention.

"Kurosaki Ichigo!" Uryuu said angrily. "You imagine how much trouble you could have caused?" he continued when out of nowhere bony fingers gently caressed the angry teens shoulders. Uryu slightly jumped and looked back to see Silver smiling like a snake.

"So sorry, I didn't mean to scare you; I just thought that it would be best to take this conversation inside where it is safe." he said gently causing Uryu to give him an unsatisfied look and then a nod in agreement. Ichigo did not like this guy and yet somehow it's like he gave him a deja vu like feeling; the man gently put his arm around Ichigo and Uryu and turned to walk back inside the hotel.

Fighting the urge to pull off, Ichigo instead just looked back to find the blunet; he wasn't there, not a trace of him within the crowed of people. The group continued to walk past the alleyway and Ichigo noticed that the black Ferrari wasn't there anymore. "As a punishment for doing what you all did, you will stay in your room tonight and in exchange I won't tell anyone about what had happened." the silver man said causing the Keigo and Mizuiro to smile in amusement as Uryu frowned.

"Isn't that a bit irresponsible of you?" he asked innocently and causing the fox face to slightly chuckle.

"Well not unless you want to be in a lot of trouble during your vacation." he simply responded as he simply opened the door to the hotel and led them all in.

Smiling gently as the last teen entered, the silver haired man slightly looked back with a quick frown as a man with smooth brown hair and glasses walked past him...