Okay..A person asked a few questions in a review, so I'm gonna answer them..XD

DearS – A DearS is an alien race, more along the lines of slave aliens. They look like human except for their collar, that holds a uniform in it. And three triangles on their forehead, which can absorb data. They are chosen by a person OR they can choose their master, which they are known as a 'gift.' Most likely they would be chosen to be a person's slave.

Will Shiro find Ichigo?

Answer –

Yeah..

Dead or Alive?!

Who knows..8DDD!

Will Ichigo kill himself?! Reader says -before Authoress answers- : Answer straightly damn you!!

Answer –

Depends if Shiro finds him fast enough..! 8D' And NO! I will not answer straightly 'cause I don't want to spoil...Everything..Or somethings...8D'''

Why does he have to serve Shiro?

Answer –

Because Ichigo is his slave. Anddd..'Cause the race Ichigo is now..'DearS' need a master to survive.

Sorry if that didn't clear anything up... x x'''

So last time..Ichigo was devastated..He tried to help Shiro, but was just pushed away. Things got worse from there! Shiro despised Ichigo, he didn't want Ichigo near him at all, which lead to Ichigo running away! Will Shiro go after him? If Shiro does..Will he make it in time to save Ichigo?! Lets find out!!

"If you were hated by the one you were fond of...Would you end your existent just for them?" -Me ( Made in one minute..XD' )

I just decided to make quotes for this story..XDD Sorry if they suck!

10:13 AM ; Same Day ( As the last chapter I mean..XD'' )

Ichigo's Point of View

He didn't know how long he ran before he collapsed from exhaustion. He almost got hit by four automobiles, plus he caused a traffic jam. He was hurt. Physically, his feet were cut up and sore, because he wasn't wearing any socks or shoes. Mentally, he felt all torn up inside..Like he was dying slowly, his organs melting into mush. His muscles tearing slowly...Fiber by fiber. His bones cracking and turning into dust. He felt sick to his stomach, he wanted to puke. His stomach twisting, turning, and even doing loopty loops.

Why was he is so much pain?

He seemed to have ended up in a grassy area with a riverbank. He breathed in big gulps of air that he desperately needed. Placing the palms of his hands on the grassy ground. He pushed himself up to his knees. Shifting his gaze around slightly, he crawled over to a tree. He leaned his back against the tree, sitting himself alongside it.

All he had in mind right now, was how to end his pathetic existent.

How?

He thought back to the little story Shiro told him about his female companion. How she was found..Hanged. Shiro said he despised his companion. Then a thought hit him like a ton of bricks.

Recreation.

It was logical to him. Die the way his companion died. Shiro 'hated' his companion, so it was only logical that he should die the way Shiro's companion died. It would make him happy..

Right?

Shiro's Point of View

Shiro was greeted by Zangetsu when he walked into the kitchen. He plopped down on the wooden chair, leaning back into it. Grinning happily, now that the 'stupid creature' was out of his hair. Hell, he was filled with glee now that he was gone.

Or was he?

"Shirosaki, did you apologize to Ichigo?" Zangetsu asked, while cutting an onion. "Nope," Shiro stated, plainly. "And why is that?" Zangetsu asked, shifting his gaze to Shiro..That intimidating stare. Shiro closed his eyes in attempt to block out his Uncle's stare. It wasn't working..He still felt it.

"He's gone."

Shiro heard a 'clank' against the marble tiles. He popped open his right eye lid to look to see what dropped. But instead he saw his Uncle's worried face. "What do you mean..He is gone?" He opened his left eye lid and stared at Zangetsu, like he suddenly turned into a shaggy dog with pink fur..In a sundae bowl with hot fudge, whipped cream, walnuts..Wait, allergic to nuts; silly him. Maybe...Sprinkles? Oh! And a cherry ontop. ( I soooo got distracted and silly..XD' I think I want ice cream now...Don't have any though.. ;-; )

"How could you not understand? From the open window in ya room..I'm guessin' little Ichi ran off," Shiro says in a mocking voice. Zangetsu's expression turned grim.

"Shirosaki Ogichi, do you not understand how much pain you've caused this boy?!" Zangetsu says, raising the tone in his voice ever-so-slightly. Shiro thought for a second.

He drew a blank, though he never really thought about it. Frankly, he didn't give a rat's ass.

"Nope, not at all." Zangetsu glared at him slightly, before closing his eye lids, and sighing heavily. "Find him." "What?! No FUCKING way!" Shiro sat up, banging his palms on the table infront of him. Zangetsu glared at him sternly. "You will find him." "We're better off without that little fucktard around here," Shiro growled out. "Find him, or I will make your life a living hell." Shiro snorted. "Oh? And how's that?" Shiro asked, smugly. He was sure that his Uncle couldn't do that. "Simple, no pocky, no television, no hot water for your showers-.." "That's cheap shit to pull!" Shiro cut in. "I haven't even gotten to the worse parts yet." Shiro grinned. "Do your worst, old man." Shiro was challenging his Uncle, which wasn't a good thing in his case. When Zangetsu was completely calm and unfazed by whatever Shiro said..That meant...Shiro was in deep shit and would pay.

Zangetsu was like a sniper. Patiences that was unnatural to most people. Calm and dangerous when challenged. Clever..Someone would never knew what hit them when his Uncle would strike. And he always hit his target...Always. ( Authoress: I watched CSI: Miami last night andddd..Pretty much it was an episode about a sniper that killed five people..And a thought randomly popped in my head about Zangetsu being a sniper..XDD' I could imagine him as one...Scary..x x' )

"Come home right after achool, dinner will be 'different', I will take away all of your music CDs, no comfort, no warmth, no love, nothing." Shiro had a plan for that. "I can move out." Zangetsu quirked a brow. "How? You have no money." "Yes I do!" Shiro pointed at Zangetsu. "Under your mattress?" Shiro's gloating stance faltered slightly, but soon composed it again. "Well, I still ha-..." Zangetsu cut him off. "Your closet, in the shoe box?"

Gawk. Falter. Composed again.

"Well-.." Cut off again. "Underwear drawer?"

EPIC FAIL

"Your plan now?..Let me guess, you'll stay at a friend's house?" "What friends?" Shiro asked briefly before he raised his arms up to add dramatic effect to his answer. "I'll live in a cardboard box, askin' people for spare change, and beat other hobos to death over a half eaten sandwich!" That cannibal idea popped back into his head from yesterday..Randomly.

'Stupid, dirt tasting hobos' Shiro thought bitterly.

Zangetsu shook his head. "Shirosaki, its a simple task..Why fight over it?" "Cause that fucktard has caused me too much stress and grief!" Shiro spat at him. "What has Ichigo ever done to you that caused stress and grief?" "Well..He almost got hit by a shitty car, so I had to save 'em!" Shiro grumbled. "That's all?"

Shiro wasn't about to admit that another guy kissed him, that's down right humiliating. Not to mention his first kiss too! "Well?" With just that one reason..Zangetsu wouldn't let him sneak out of this 'command.' And if Shiro just found the 'stupid creature'..He would be off the hook with Zangetsu...

'Damn. Damn. Damn.'

"Fine.." Shiro mumble. "What Shirosaki?" Zangetsu asked. "I'll find the little fucktard! OKAY?!" Shiro snarled. "Good to hear," Zangetsu says, sounding somewhat 'happy.' Shiro's brow twitched furiously at Zangetsu's 'upbeat' tone. Shiro stormed out of the kitchen like a little four year old with a 'short fuse' and was about to throw a tantrum. He waved his arms around dramatically as those 'colorful' words spilled out of his mouth like newly made candy from a..Uhh...'Help-made-the-candy-and-will-continuously-pour-it-out-till-the-end-of-the-day-or-till-a-malfunction-and-BOOM' machine. (Long name..XDD''''' Anddd..Sidetracked again..x x' )

When he was outside of the apartment, he regained his cool -sorta- and stomped his way down the sidewalk. He just had to bring that 'stupid creature' home with him! He just had to. Well, he's been screwed over because of it. Stupid emotions. Stupid creature..Alien thing. Stupid school. He couldn't weasel his way out of this at all. What if the fucktard got himself killed? He couldn't just go back to Zangetsu and say, 'Oh? Where's the little fucktard?..Well, he's dead!" Maniacal laughter would make the situation worse, obviously. Zangetsu would probably accuse him of killing the 'stupid creature.' Well...Not aloud anyways. Besides if he found 'it' dead..He wouldn't go back to Zangetsu. He'd rather face ten or more -so called- 'tough' guys and get the shit beaten out of him than go back to Zangetsu.

Well, its not like he'll find 'it' dead..Right?

Shiro's brows furrowed slightly, biting on his bottom lip a little nervously. ( Oh my..Is he REALLY nervous?! -Overly dramatic gasp.- )

Well...Its not like he wanted to find 'it'...Right?

His pace picked up ever-so-slightly. His brows furrowing even further as he mumbled, "Idiot.."

Welllllllll..Its not like he cares for 'i-..Ichigo..Right?

Right?!

End Chapter Four

I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooo LATE on updating...T TI'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo soooooooooooooooo sooooooo sorry!! I tried to type a lot in this chapter, but but...I wanted to type so much more, but but butbutbut..I was making all my readers wait so long..I decided to end it at a semi-cliffhanger... Imma get working on chapter five now! And and..I tried to add a semi-cute ending to this chapter as you can see..x x' So next chapter..Shiro IS going to find Ichigo..So don't worry about another cliffhanger. I'm done rambling...Bye!