Title: Moonlight

Pairing: Ichimaru x Ichigo

Disclaimer: don't own Bleach

Summary: Ichimaru decides to take a little vacation to the Kurosaki family house for some fun but how long will he be able to stay without the shinigamis or Aizen finding out?

N/A: Here is the next chapter! Enjoy! This explains some things that have been going through Ichimaru's head. Also, I have no one to beta this so please excuse some of my mistakes, if you spot any, please tell me.

"It's been like…forever since you've updated!" Yuan sneered.

"Well sorry. I'll fell in love with something else so it couldn't be helped. But at least I remembered this one. So ha!" I stick out my tongue in defiance.

"Oh really, I think you're just wasting your time."

"No, I'm not. I will finish this."

"Eventually."

I glared.

Chapter 10: Day 4 Wednesday

Ichimaru yawned, opening his red eyes momentarily to look around the room. He noticed instantly that the usual warmth beside him was gone, replaced with the coldness of the blankets. The albino frowned at the sight and feeling but it couldn't be helped. Ichigo had to go to school and if he didn't, Ichimaru knew it would only throw more suspicion upon them. He loved Ichigo and there was no way he was going to get him in trouble. And actually, he was beginning to like the whole Kurosaki family as well, they weren't so bad, they were always friendly and kindhearted. Isshin, though, was a tad on the crazy side.

But Ichimaru was crazy as hell as well.

Perhaps worst, but no one had to know that.

The war between his group and Ichigo's were all forgotten when he was around the orange-haired teen and he had never felt so relaxed before in his life. It was the best, even back with Aizen he had to keep his guard up constantly unless he wanted to get himself killed.

Ichimaru lifted himself out of his nest of sheets and blankets, making sure to make the bed right afterwards since he knew how Ichigo liked things neat and went out the door. It was quiet right now, not a single soul was in the building. Everyone had left, all the teens heading to school and Isshin to work which was right in the small complex but Ichimaru never went there. He didn't like it.

It was kinda lonely without the others around. He liked it when it was noisy and wild, that was when he felt the most welcomed.

Heading down the stairs, he peeked into the living room first then the kitchen. Empty, just like he thought.

He looked around a little longer, wondering on what to do. Deciding to open the refrigerator, he noticed that there was two packed boxes from Yuzu, obviously one for breakfast, which he didn't get up for, and the other for lunch. A soft smile cracked its way through his usual creepy one and pulled the one that had breakfast scribbled on a little note attached to one of them out. Opening the box, he scanned over the contents and searched through the drawers of the kitchen before finding a pair of chopsticks. The albino sat down at the table, slowly eating, savoring the meal. He hadn't had something like this for a long time, not this good anyway. Even in Soul society, the food there had been pretty bad, hardly anyone knew how to make a decent meal and if they did, they were never going to invite him. After all, he was 'the creepy smiley person' (dubbed by the other shinigamis).

Bored out of his mind, he ate his food and washed the dishes he had used. 'Now what to do…?' His closed eyes went over the house, he didn't want to watch TV or sleep. He could go outside but there was always the chance of someone spotting him but it was probably better than staying here. There was only so much he could do before he got bored.

Heading out the door, he made sure to lock it behind, though that proved difficult since he didn't have the key. As he stepped into the light, the sun instantly met him and he glanced around curiously. For a moment, he wanted to get out of his gigai body and run around. And he almost did so until he feel a soft presence a little ways in the distance.

Ichimaru chuckled and folded his arms mischievously.

It was Hitsugaya.

"Well, might as well entertain him." He grinned and would have run out into the streets when he paused. "You know what? I think it'll be better if I don't wear this." The albino motioned to his body and popped one of those pills the shinigami had but made by someone else into his mouth (he always have them but is too lazy to take it out). His spiritual form jumped out and he turned back to pick up his empty body. Deciding that it was safer to hide it in a tree (can't leave it in Ichigo's room since he knows the shinigamis like to visit), he hid his spiritual level and ran towards the general area. His feet landed at the very top of a building that was the closest yet furthest away from the shinigamis and peered down at the little group of them that were gathered in the center of a smaller building right next to his location. They were talking about something, all in their normal form without the gigai.

His eyes looked around for something to use and spotted a long pole, used in catching lightning bolts, beside them and grinned. Carefully, still hiding his spiritual powers, and whispered after taking out his blade. "Shoot to kill, Shinso."

The sword shot out and sliced through the metal and pulled back. Bending down so he could watch the show without getting caught, he eyed the little group. As the metal made a screeching sound, the pole fell forward, heading straight towards the group. The shinigamis stared in shock at the falling pole and scattered immediately, all disappearing from their spot. It crashed into the roof, almost through it, and made a large crack all around. The building rumbled, a puff of dust shooting up.

'That was fun.' Ichimaru chuckled, remembering Hitsugaya's expression when the incident occurred and he had to admit, he wished he had a camera to capture it. Oh well. Soon after, the group of shinigamis gathered around the pole, all with the same question in their head. 'Guess I better get out here.' Ichimaru nodded to himself, he needed to leave now before someone decided to investigate the surrounding area and accidently find him.

'What a bore… There's nothing much to do except wander around.' Ichimaru sighed, landing on top of another tall building and looked over the entire town from here. The place was nice, too bad Aizen wanted to destroy it. He wouldn't have minded staying here if he was actually human. 'Too bad, after all this, it'll be impossible for me to do anything. It's either I get myself killed or sealed away.'
He sat at the edge of the place and swung his feet around. He could see Ichigo's school from here and was actually tempted to go and visit but at the last moment, he didn't. He could feel quite a bit of power gathering there and didn't want to risk his position. That and Ichigo would never forgive him for it if he did.

So Ichimaru sat there, bored out of his mind. His closed eyes drifted to the people below. 'Oh well, maybe the humans can do something…'

His smile was back on and jumped off.

It was time to torture the unfortunate mortals.

It's been a while but I haven't given up! I'm starting to make another another prompt script for this again. It'll take a while though.