Hey everyone! I'm soo sorry that it took this long to update, but I was having family issues and trouble in writing class. Add all that together plus my habit to procrastinate and you get a very long wait for this story update. Hopefully the next time won't take as long to update.

Thanks to all those who reviewed I appreciated them a lot.

Disclaimer- The only thing that I own is my bookcase full of manga and that is all.


(1)The shadow of a hunter was cast out over the streets from the setting sun. He was crouched down waiting in the shadows of a bush for his prey to pass by. It was later than usual and he was becoming irritated. His right leg was going to sleep from sitting in a crouching position for so long. He let a low growl escape his throat, and then quickly, stopped as he heard his prey approaching. Teal blue eyes watched as his prey walk by before standing up and following silently behind, cursing under his breath at his stiff leg. Ten minutes later he still hadn't been noticed.

'My prey is so oblivious,' he thought happily to himself grinning like a maniac. Stopping again he crouched down when his prey stopped and turned into a walkway towards a house. Then pulling out a small piece of paper he checked off the first line.

"Obviously follow Berry-chan home for a week," he smirked before putting the checklist away and licking his lips

This was going to be fun.


"Hey I'm home," the orange haired teen called as he removed his shoes at the doorway. "Hey anyone home?" He called again when no reply came. Ichigo shrugged and headed towards the kitchen to get a snack. If his family was out that would mean that dinner wouldn't be until late that night. He walked over to the refrigerator and opened it examining its contents with a look of disgust on his face.

Yogurt, why was it always yogurt (2). He sighed and grabbed a cup. He also grabbed a spoon and then headed up the stairs to his room to start on his homework. Once there he closed the door and locked it. Ichigo didn't know why, but that had begun to be a habit of his, maybe because it kept Kon out of his room.

Setting the yogurt and spoon down on his desk, he walked over to his window and opened it. Ichigo closed his eyes feeling the cool air blow across his face and into his room. It had been really calm lately in terms of hollows that needed to be slain. It was really weird, only about a week ago he had been out almost all day killing hollows and then suddenly there were none. Not that it worried him or anything.

His eyes quickly snapped open when he heard his chair moving and then someone sitting down in it. He turned around scowl on his face already knowing who it was. Almost an exact replica of him save for the white hair, skin and his inverted eyes was sitting on his chair blue tongue running across the spoon he had brought in a suggestive manner.

Shiro looked up from the spoon at Ichigo and gave him a sly grin.

'Hey king,' looking back down at the yogurt he smirked glancing up at Ichigo 'Strawberry banana flavor, ya know wha' tha' means, king?' Shiro purred licking his lips.

Ichigo didn't say anything just stared accusingly at his albino twin who was now looking at his reflection in the spoon. Shiro notice that Ichigo wasn't saying anything 'or yelling' he thought quickly to himself.

'Oh is king thinkin' dirty thoughts?' He said with a wide grin on his face.

"N-no!" Ichigo stuttered back a light blush dusting his cheeks.

'Oh is tha' so,' the hollow said standing up and walking over to where Ichigo was standing, slowly backing closer towards the open window. A pale hand grabbed Ichigo's chin bringing his face closer to the hollows. Shiro's thumb was pulling slightly on his lower lip.

''Cause I was,' Shiro whispered quietly pressing his body against Ichigo's. Making an embarrassing squeaking sound, which he would greatly regret doing later; Ichigo snapped out of his daze and roughly pushed Shiro away from him. Not having expected this, the albino cursed as he fell backwards colliding with the foot of Ichigo's bed.

'Fuck, why th' hell did ya do tha'?' Shiro whined rubbing the back of his head.

"I should be the one asking you that!" Ichigo was fuming as he walked over to his desk sitting down and pulling out a text book and some paper hoping that the hollow would get bored a leave him alone.

'Fine then I know when I'm no' wanted,' the hollow crossed his arms as he began to disappear. 'I'll see ya tonight king' he added quickly grinning from ear to ear. Once Shiro was finally gone Ichigo groaned slumping back in his chair.

'Finally, maybe at least it will be a little quieter now.' He thought hopefully going back to his homework that actually needed to be done.

In the end Ichigo only got about five minutes of quiet.

'Hey king, it seems ya hav' a visitor,' Shiro had told him. Looking up from his work he groaned letting his head slide on the desk with a loud thump.

'Why did it have to be him?' Ichigo thought irritably. Teal eyes were staring at him curiously from the window he had left open.

"Why bother putting locks on your window if you're just going to leave it open?" Grimmjow said jumping down off the window and walking over to where Ichigo was sitting head still face down on the desk. Lifting his head up he turned to glare at the intruder.

"Mainly to keep creeps like you out, now what do you want"

"Well I've been pretty bored lately, with Aizen being gone and all, and wanted to see if you were up to a quick fight, Ichi-chan?" He said emphasizing the last part. Ichigo's eye twitched irritably as he threw a quick punch at Grimmjow's face. Already expecting it the teal haired arrancar jumped back quickly laughing.

Standing up Ichigo growled ready to kill the bastard for laughing at him, but stopped when he saw a piece of paper fall from his pocket when he jumped back. Crouching down he picked it up and began to read.

"Ichigo wait!" Grimmjow yelled making a grab for the paper, but Ichigo was quicker and pulled it out of his reach. Eyes widening the orange haired shinigami looked up from the paper to Grimmjow who was slowly trying to sneak back trough the window.

"Bastard! What the hell is this you freakin' stalker. Don't you run away come back here so I can kill you!" Grabbing his badge Ichigo changed into a shinigami and jumping out the window began chasing after him.


"Where the hell are you bastard!" Ichigo had been chasing Grimmjow for over an hour, but had lost him when he had thrown Ichigo into the river. Now he was cold, wet, hungry and just wanted to go home. Sighing he took one more look around before giving up and heading home.

A sudden presence behind him caused him to stop and turn around. Only to come face to face with six shinigami, hands at there sides ready to draw their swords at any moment.

"Ichigo Kurosaki, you are come with us," a familiar voice called from behind him. Turning around again he saw a face that he hadn't seen in years.

"Toshiro?"


(1)This Valentines my friend got stalked by these weird seniors and we thought that would be a great idea for a story.

(2)This is all we ever have in my fridge at home. I'm always opening it and screaming "get this shit out of the house!" So I decided to use the same flavor also.

Well that's all for now. I'm not sure that I liked how it turned out, but whatever I'm not too good at writing these kinds of scenes anyways. It will be better and longer next time I promise. Sorry for those who wanted to know what the thing from the last chapter was your just going to have to wait.