A/N: Rawwwr! This is my Oneshot for Iana Sabelle-taichou! O.O! I know, it's really late but during these times I'm just trying to find a way to update my stories with an actual on time schedule! Haha, got the idea from Sweet Sacrifice's story, I just forgot the name of it! Anywho, it's late and I need to shut up.

Sequel to Peer Pressure

Disclaimer: I WISH I owned Bleach. That's as far as it goes.

-Dirtyspots-chan

"Taichoooou!" Matsumoto whined annoyingly. No, he would not take it. After dealing with Rukia's weird addiction to the horror movies 'Saw', he swore to the great God above that he would not watch another human film again.

"No, you have work to do."

"C'mon! it's only Twilight!"

"Actually it's around midnight. Take your ass to sleep and leave me the hell alone!"

Matsumoto grinned. Noo, I mean the movie!" In the somewhat quiet dark room a new presence appeared. No, not through the door, not even through the window, but out of absolutely nowhere poofs Kuchiki Rukia at random. Toshiro flinched.

'Damn you Kuchiki Rukia! Damn you to hell!' He hissed menacingly in his mind. Rukia looked around.

"Twilight? Who hear said Twilight?" Matsumoto raised her hand.

"I did, I wanted to watch Twilight but my taichou won't let me!" Rukia tapped her chin thoughtfully.

"Ah, so your captain is acting like an ass-face?"

"I am not an ass-face!"

"Shut up Hitsugaya, nobody asked for your two cents!" Rukia snapped back. He sunk low into his seat. How come it felt as if everybody was trying to make him mad? Earlier, that fat bastard Omaeda from the 2nd Division somehow mistake his white hair for his ranch dip and got rice crackers in his hair! And then Ukitake had only dipped his sleeve at a 10 degree angle and he was literally flooded by a shitload of candy! And if that just wasn't enough torture Shunsui's drunken ass just had to wander around and spill his liquor all over him, so until he changed, he smelled like a walking bar! Matsumoto pushed a TV from out of nowhere and put it inches from his face.

"Get the rope Matsumoto, get the rope!"

"Rope? What the hell is going on here!" Next thing he knew he was tied up till the point he thought he was going to suffocate.

"Kuchiki! Untie me!" She glared at him before inserting another human film into the TV.

"Shut up ass-face the movie's starting!"

"Kuchiki, Matsumoto I swear-MMF!" Matsumoto securely patted the duct tape down over Hitsugaya's mouth. The movie began. The busty blonde began stuffing her face by the handfuls of popcorn into her mouth.

"Want some popcorn?" She aid offering him. He glared at her and remained silent. She shrugged.

"More for me! NOM, NOM, NOM!"

The first hour

In the first hour Toshiro's expression was completely gone. He had to deal with Rukia's overdramatic crying and whining, and Matsumoto flinging popcorn everywhere every time the scene changed! And it only annoyed him more because that buxom blonde bastard had made so much noise when she ate and he pretty sure she wasn't even watching the movie! She had already gone through 13 bags!

End of the movie

Okay, Toshiro now hates his life. Matsumoto and Rukia were asleep and snoring like a bunch of pigs, the both of them all slopped over him like some blanket, and the credits to Twilight were still going on! And he was still tied up. Luckily, Rukia had taken the duct tape off from his lips and he was able to talk.

"Kuchiki!" He whispered. "Kuchiki! KUCHIKI!"

Half asleep Rukia pulled out another piece of duct tape and slapped it over his lips.

"Shut…up…ass-face…"

'DAMN YOU KUCHIKI RUKIA!'

A/N: I'm sorry if it sucks. It's late. Excuse my mistakes! Loves from Kitty!