GUESS WHAT?

I'M BACK!

BUMBLEBEE'S HAS RETURNED! !

However, it is a sad day, as I am no longer using my old computer, Ol' Faithful.

But yes, I am back, with a SUPER LONG update! Well, It's 1,345 words, ands thats more than the others.

I'm sorry about the six month wait though- You might wanna read through all the previous chapters for this to make sense.

I lost the book with this written in, and-

Kisshu: You forgot about us.

Sun: Well, No! I just-

Kisshu: DIDN'T you?

Uh... On with the story!

"Desist."

Kishu fell back on to his haunches.

"No…Not Him…Oh God, Please, ANYONE but him…" Kishu grunted and regained his composure. He heard a snap, and the lights came on with a faint pop. Kishu shielded his eyes with an arm, and gritted his sharp teeth. A gutteral growl escaped him. He hated it, the thing that stood before him now.

Masaya Aoyoma, who had been fawned over by Ichigo, who had beanten him on nearly EVERY level, right to the end.

And now…. What he wouldn't do to close his hands around Masaya's-Assuming that was STILL Masaya- neck and squeeze. Very, VERY hard.

Kishu felt his temper rise up from beneath him. It was not an unfamiliar sensation- In fact, it was one he battled with regularly. This time, he made no attempts to stifle it. This time, Ichigo's heart could not get in the way. This time, he was out to kill.

Kishu howled:

"I…I LEFT YOU WITH HER!"

'It' regarded him with only mild interest.

"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO LOOK AFTER HER!"

The other continued to watch as the sound boomed across the room.

"YOU DIDN'T LISTEN! YOU DIDN'T CARE! I… I THOUGHT SHE WOULD BE LOOKED AFTER!"

A vein pulsed on his forehead. Kishu pulled out his swords- But instead of running forward and breaking the bars, he felt himself being strung up- He physically FELT the rope around his wrists. But there could be nothing there… He had not seen or heard ANYONE, and there was no door behind him… Seeing that there was no point in struggling, Kishu surveyed surveyed the room more thoroughly.

It was white, not very wide, but very long. The windows- or what were supposed to be windows anyway, were blocked off, by what appeared to look suspiciously like steel. He would not be able to break them. 'It' steppeed forward and gave Kishu a chance to survey him. Black- with underlying yellow. His eyes were black, too- He honestly looked like a freaking Bumble Bee! (A/N: And thus, the title becomes apparent. Hehe.) Blond hair, too. Kishu swallowed his fear in one huge gulp.

"W..Why the fashion change? It looks worse than before? What were you going for, rotten banana?" Kishu smirked and cocked one eyebrow. He was very sure the fashion change was NOT planned. Something had taken him over.

But he could still poke fun, Surely? Whilst he still could. Besides, he DID look stupid. The bumble bee knight, as Kishu had now internally christened him, held up a hand. He felt the bonds loosen, and the bars around him disappeared. Kishu took a moment to think this over.

1) He was now in the presence of the man he hated most. And,

2) He was being set free?

BUMBLE WAS OBVIOUSLY INSANE!

"Hey Bu-umble, What gives?"

Kishu felt himself being shoved backwards. He turned his head- No-one at all was nea- His train of thought was interrupted, as his foot slipped on the cold marble floor. He now had no resistance.

Kishu gritted his teeth as he was slammed into the wall.

"Augh!" Kishu panted, and let his incisors show.

"My Name," The figure walked leisurely, but somehow purposefully towards hime.

"My Name Is OBSIDIAN. Remember It. Or Die."

Obsidian watched as Kishu looked at the floor and shook his head. Kishu's voice was soft, but filled with a venom that he would muster for no-one else.

"No."

Obsidian cocked an eyebrow.

"Oh?"

"If anyone dies today…" Kishu pulled out his swords again. He finished by leaping forward, and screaming:

"IT…WILL…BE…YOU!"

Kishu ran forward, brandishing his swords, only to be thrown back, with a huge amount of force, into the wall behind him. Obsidian began studying his fingernails.

And yet Kishu continued to come. He came forward, only to be slammed into the wall 42 times before he succumbed to unconsciousness. And yet he whispered a word.

"Ich…Ichi…Ichigo…."

Kishu collapsed.

XOX

Obsidian was shocked at what Kishu had said an done. He had repeatedly thrown himself

Forward, but he MUST have known it was then..

And then her name…

Still. He would die. Die inside, anyway. If he ever realised what he had become, he would kill himself anyway! Win-Win situation! A slave- AND one who took care of themselves! He was, however, Only 99% sure he wanted to do this.

But… There was always the chance…Some victims fought back. Mostly, it didn't make a difference, it just took a little longer, Yet…If anybody could overpower him, it would be Kishu. After all, he had tried to attack him 42 times before knocking himself out.

Meh.

Obsidian dismissed the thought quickly. He extended a finger.

Goodnight, He though.

Goodnight…

Lord Kishu.

XOX

Kishu did indeed struggle. In fact, he would have EASILY beaten Obsidian. But then- Being smashed against a wall 42 times tended to take quite a lot out of you.

He fumbled with his consciousness. He knew what Obsidian was trying to do, But his mind was personal, and belonged to HIM. He also know that he would not let it happen, and that Obsidian shoul, in fact, go and **** himself.

He would NOT win, though- He would give up, and save what was left of his strength, to fight later on. He would undoubtedly need to. Kishu let Obsidian win.

Kishu was not ready for the soul rendering pain that befell him.

XOX

Ichigo bolted awake. She did not feel any better. There was a hole in her chest- She had very little heart left- that was filled with broken glass.

Ichigo pulled herself up, into a sitting position.

Her neck felt cricked. Once she felt comfortable, she peered around the room.

'!'

Keep…Keep calm, Ichigo…Broken glass covered every inch of floor space she had.

Heh, He parents were going to make her pay for that… Ichigo continued to look around the room, until her gaze fell upon a tattered note:

Hey, kitten!

I might not be here when you wake up ( Just to warn you, there MIGHT be a ton of glass of the floor- I'll explain later, Okay?) I'm sorry! I had some stuff to do. See you soon!

Love you,

Kishu.

P.S TRY not to get yourself killed. I know it's hard for you, but PLEASE, try.

Oh, Trust Kishu. Ichigo plopped backwards and the bed springs creaked a little. She sighed, and her hand flopped towards her compact mirror. She hoped it had escaped the glass massacre- She had liked it. She had been ecstatic when her mother had brought it for her. Strawberry shaped with little cats running up and down the inside lining. Ichigo opened it.

She was releived- the mirror had escaped, without even a crack.

The she was shocked. And then confused. And then very, VERY angry.

For WHAT reason was she in mew form for? Ryou Shirogane, She thought,

I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!

XOX

Ichigo leapt away from the shattered glass and landed in the doorway. She was FURIOUS. And finding out if the other mew's were like this was a priority.

Ichigo flew down the stairs, grabbed her keys and ran through the front door. She would not stop sprinting until she reached the café.

XOX

Ryou was…Weary. Of everything. He had transformed into a cat for no good reason, and ended up locked outside of Café Mew. Which, of course, only succeeded in giving him more time to brood over his feelings for Ichigo. Everything about that girl was either totally hilarious…Or totally…. be honest, it was freaking him out a little. Everyone had noticed that he was turning into a recluse. Even Minto-San, and that was saying something.

He was good at reading people, and had noticed that Ichigo was not exactly happy with Mister, Oh-I'm-A-Genius-Kendo-Premiership-Kind-Of-Guy. He didn't care. Ryou hadn't liked BakaBoy since the beginning. He just hadn't told anyone why yet, or indeed, even considered telling anyone. Especially not Ichigo Mommoya.

Oooh! What is Ryou going to do now? Heh. I LOVE the next chapter. I get to put Ichigo on the warpath.

Heheh.

Anyway, as the KILLED the reveiw button, I am asking you very VERY nicely to press the review link. Please.

ALSO: If there are any problems, like a plot error, that doesn't make sense from last chapter, please notify me!

THANK YOU, AND GOODNIGHT! (even though it's midday)