Halloween Manifestation.

Ichigo was annoyed. VERY annoyed. Keigo invited them too his Halloween party(obviously on the 31st ) and since Rukia had discovered this American tradition, she couldn't help herself but to drool over it.

-When is it, Ichigo? She broke the silence that Ichigo nicely appreciated.

-What? The party? I already told you.

-Just say it again, it gets me excited fool!

- Dammit Rukia, Shut up about this!

She didn't care what where his comments. Rukia kept blabbering about the party, what she was going to be, even up to the details like what make-up she is going to chose between L'Oréal Paris and Revelon. Ichigo couldn't take it anymore! He had to do something!

-Dammit! If I tell you the date, ―once more― will you shut up, for once in a lifetime?

Rukia frowned and narrowed her eyes.

-Maybe…She replied, teasing. AH! I almost forgot!

He turned his head towards her, one of his brows lifted up, like saying ''What's up?'' without words.

-Ichigo, what are you going to be? She said, motivated.

Ichigo was trembling with anger, his face red, he was about to loose it.

-I DON'T FUCKING KNOW YET!!

-But the Party's tonight!! She replied, sobbing. You have to be something! Oh, I know, you could be a straw―

-No. He said, containing his anger.

-Then, what? She said, almost crying. She looked adorable though. Her hand was placed firmly in front of her mouth, making a worried sign and her eyebrows made their sad motion. Her eyes sparkled from millions of colours. He couldn't help but think that is was the same replicate of Miharu from the manga Girls Bravo! Not that he read that stuff. It's just that Rukia really likes that manga and since she is very messy, it's lying around constantly and he has to pick it up, because if his sisters walk in in his room and see that manga there, he's dead. It's almost like porn!

-So, what are you going to be? She interrupted him in his thoughs.

-What about you?

-Chappy.

-I shoudda known.

-Yes, you should've.

There was a moment of silence between them. Ichigo was reading his Shakespeare novel while Rukia was almost dancing in excitement. She was moving around, making circles in his room legs bouncing up and down, and her hands behind her back. While she was moving, she passed the clock, and noticed the time. She stared at it for a moment in shock then turned immeadiately at Ichigo.

-IT'S 7:55, YOU IDIOT!!!!! WERE GOIG TO BE LATE!! GET YOUR ASS UP NOW!!!!

-Shit!! The party's at eight!

-Like I didn't know! Now grab your costume and get out of here so I can change!!

Ichigo grabbed his costume. He had asked Ishida to make him something similar to his Shinigami robes, since he decided to be lazy this year. Ishida accepted, and reminded Ichigo that he wasn't the only one that asked him to make a costume.

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Rukia has been taking fifteen minutes to get ready. Just how complicated that Chappy costume was to put on! He still had to do her make-up if necessary. Damn her slowness.

-I'm done! She yelled, panting really hard, actually.

-Just what took you so lo―

Oh my fucking kick ass god. What the hell was she wearing?! A minny pink one-piece swimmsuit, fishnet stockings, bunny ears and a tail? Okay, for her boobs that was one thing, her legs, her waist...It was revealing to many things and curves he never though she had! This is not his birthday!

-Damn, Ichigo...I think I bought the wrong thing.

I think so too! His mind yelled.

-I asked the person selling these a bunny costume. This is far from looking like a bunny... But the party's already started...Should I go chan―

-No time. He said, turning his back against her, grabbing her hand and driving her towards Keigo's place. The streats where nice. Plenty of kids trick of treating was nice, but the guys looking at Rukia in a perverted way, to Ichigo, was not in the least considered as nice.

He dragged her by the hand the whole time. He would sometimes turn his head and look at her, but she would frown, close her eyes and turn her hear towards the left, which added a slight pink on her cheeks. Ichigo just smirked. She was really cute.

They stopped dryly at a house that seemed to be decorated with fake spiderwebs, fake blood smothered on the walls, heads (wich where looking realistic) hanging from trees.

-Is this Keigo's place? She asked.

-Yeah, He said, giving her a sexy smile. Rukia couldn't help but blush. The costume he was wearing, she knew that he wanted it to be like his shinigami robes, but it was so different. We could see his whole chest, excluding the black kimono droping on his sides. The sleeves where a bit shorter and the pants where not as big. He looked great.

Rukia snapped out of her thoughs when she felt something dragging her arm towards the door. Ichigo still holded her by the hand. They reached the door, Ichigo removed his hand from Rukia's to ring the doorbell.

They where greated by Keigo whom immeadiately commented on Rukia's costume, connected with a nose bleed.

Everyone was there. Keigo, Mizuiro, Chad, Renji, Toushiro, Matsumoto, Hisagi, Kira, Inoue, Ishida, Tatsuki, Chizuru, Ryo, Michiru, Mahana,even Yachiru and Zaraki. It was wierd to think that even the poeple from Soul Society where invited to a modern party. Although, the inside was nicely decorated. The walls were covered in black wallpaper, the windows were broken covered with a black piece of torn cloth to act as a curtain. There were candles that lightened the whole house,skulls posed on the tables and furniture, skeletons hanging from the sealing, and blood was smothered on the floor.

-Wow, this decoration... Good job, Keigo! Rukia complimented. Eyes wide in surprise.

-Thank you Rukia-chan! Keigo said back. I'll explain the instructions for tonight!

Everyones attention drove towards him, exited about this night.

-This night will be separated in 4 games. After these 4 games, there will be a surprise, that myself, Keigo, organized even if it meant being castrated by one person.

Ichigo's jaw dropped on the floor when he realized that Keigo didn't say something stupid.