HAPPY BIRTHDAY ICHIGO! Thank you for joining us on this happy day! But is it really that happy...? This is my first fanfiction, I hope you enjoy!

Today was Ichigo's birthday; she was going to go to dinner with Masaya later. Right now, Masaya was giving Ichigo her birthday present.

"Here Ichigo."Masaya handed a rectangle covered with pink wrapping paper and a red bow.

"Thank you, Masaya-kun!"

Outside, Kisshu grunted in disgust at his name. Watching from the living room window, out of view, Kisshu was here to visit Ichigo, unknowingly, that it was her birthday. He was about to leave until he decided he wanted to see what Masaya wanted to do on her birthday.

Back inside, Ichigo was taking off the wrapping paper. Masaya smiled and said, "Happy Birthday, Ichigo! I think you will love your present. I thought of you right when I saw it. I thought it looked cute."

Ichigo opened the box and slid out a figurine and turned it around to look at its face, and quickly dropped it as she screamed, "NYAAA!" Masaya caught it just in time, and looked up to see Ichigo looked terrified and her cat ears were covered with her hands, so he couldn't see them as she quickly hide behind the couch. He stared at the couch and asked, "Ichigo, what's wrong don't you think it's cute?" He said holding it next to his face. She backed away, farther behind the couch and quickly thought of an excuse to get him to go away before he saw her cat ears, he still didn't know, "Ano...Masaya-kun? Do you think you could...uh...leave so I could...uh..."

"Get ready for tonight?" He asked.

Then she said, "Uh...yeah! I would like some time to get ready!"

"Oh, ok. I'll go and get ready too. I'll be back at six o'clock, ok?"

"Yeah! That's great!" She called from behind the couch.

"I'll leave your present here, I think it looks good there." He set the creepy-thing down, next to the tv, and asked, "Ichigo, are you going to come out?"

"Uh...I..."

"Aoyama-kun! What are you doing here?" Ichigo's mom, Sakura, said from the front door.

"I was just dropping off Ichigo's present."

They continued their conversation as Ichigo took this time to run upstairs to her bedroom and lock the door. She put her back up against the door, sighing heavily, slipped down so she was sitting on the ground, leaning against her door. She made her ears and tail disappear, luckily, her mom, and Masaya didn't hear the bell jingling. She later heard the front door close, and her mom calling out, "Ichigo! Aoyama-kun just left! I have to go to the store! I'll be back by four, okay?"

Ichigo looked at her alarm clock by her bed, reading the time; it was eleven forty-eight. "Ok mom!" She answered back. She heard the front door slam and a car start up. Once the noise was gone, she went downstairs, her father was at work and it was Saturday, Ryou had given her the day off from work, because of her birthday. She looked around the room, and saw it. The most ugly and revolting figurine anyone could ever craft. It's realistic blonde hair was half gone for some reason, it's almost flat face was over-colored red, it's mouth wide open as if screaming, it's dress was really odd shades of pink, and Ichigo knows ever shade of pink there was in the world, and this, this was not one of them, and its eyes, its beady eyes looked like it was prepared to kill its prey. On its head, was a headband, that held cat ears, and in its hand, Ichigo thought she saw a bloody knife, she jumped back and almost knocked over a lamp when she looked a bit closer at the figurine, she noticed there was nothing in its tiny hand.

'It was just an illusion.' She continued to repeat to herself as she sat down on the couch, but she could admit, that thing scared the daylights out of her! 'If Masaya-kun thinks THIS is 'cute' then...what does he think I am? 'Extra cute'?' She continued to ask and repeat her thoughts, completely oblivious to the green haired boy leaning right behind her, glaring at the thing that made his Koneko-chan scared.

—•§•—EARLIER WITH KISSHU—•§•—

Kisshu watched the scene unfold, his Koneko-chan opened the cardboard box, and jumped four feet in the air, screaming, "NYAAAA!" He watched the thing fall out of her hands, and get caught and held gently by Masaya, as if it was his baby. He looked closer at the object, and with his hands on the ground, crawled away from the figurine backwards, never taking his eyes off of it. 'How in the world did he get one of those?'

I hope you liked it! If you want to know what it is, you have to review! I won't ask for a number of reviews, because as long as people read my stories, I will be happy! But still, please review!