A/N- I thought computers where smart, but apparently ABC check dosen't know the meaning of Homonims and can't tell which word you're using. Sorry for the mistakes I didn't catch. There's are grammaticaly errors, but aruthor are allowed to you fragments. There's no law against it. ANYWAY THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS!

*I DO NOT OWN BLEACH!*

CHAPTER THREE

Rukia's POV

I set there still flush form Ichigo's rought touch, hopeing he would come back and explaine himself.

"Rukia?" I hear Renji's voice say.

He appered in red button up shirt with jeans. The shirt was nice enough to show off the frame of his well built muscles. His hair was down in a wild, hot looking way. Strange, I didn't realize how good looking he was since we practically grew up together. I shock my head and got to my real question. How had he gotten dress so fast, or had our make out session actually been longer than I had thought. I watch a blush arise on his face causing me to look down. My right shoulder was exposed to the elements as well as a large amount of red hickies. My eyes widen and my head snapped at Renji. He had turned his head away when my eyes caught him peaking. I quickly make myself decent and curse Ichigo. "How much did you see?" I demanded.

"None of it! I swear!" he siad with his hand rose in defeanse. "Bu-t Ruki those hickies, were they forced?"

"Baka!*" Of Course not. Ichigo would never do anything to hurt me."

"But Rukia what I heard-"

A wave of embarassment flooded me. He had heard us. Who knows what kind of noise I had made. Ichigo always teased me that I was loud and that I'd end up a screamer if I didn't control myself. Rinji suddenly seem to have relized what he had just said, but not soon enough. Before he caught himself I was splapped him-well at least I tried. It took me a second to relize he had cought my wrist.

"Renji let go!' I demeanded.

"I think it's a good idea for you not to see Ichigo anymore."

"What are you talking about Renji? I told you I won't date you. You're more like a brother to me."

"That's not what I mean Rukia. Ichigo…he's-unstable."

"Unstable-He's you're besfriend Renji! How can you say that?"

"That's my point. You don't know him like I do…Why don't you like me Rukia?"

"What's with the change in subject? You didn't answer my question and let go Rinji!"

I winced has his hand only tightens his around mine. "I'm so much better than him," he moans as he rubs his face against my hand. He suddenly pulls me towards him. My body crashes against his. When I tried to pull away he only secured his arms around my waist.

"This isn't right Renji."

"Don't I feel so much better to you then him. You never gave me a chance," he pleaded.

"A chance to do what?"

I wish I hadn't asked because as soon as I did, Renji's lips were on mine. I let out a sound that almost sounded like a mouse. I banged my small fist against Rinji's hard chest, which only encourage deepening the kiss. I let out an involuntary moan. You couldn't blame me. His kiss was softe, yet hard at the same time. Instead of a strong need that I felt within Ichigo, Renji's was filled with patents, experience and yearning. My lips parted inviting his tounge and at the same time I felt a growel rumbled inside his chest. Whats with men and groweling, I thought. A cold repulsive, forbidding shiver filled my body, thought it wasn't from the kiss, but me kissing Rinji. With much effort on my part I shoved Renji away and painted from the long kiss.

His eyes shined from it as well as his cheeks, just as flush as mine. "Don't you ever-do that again Renji!" I yelled and ran away in fear of what would happen if Renji and I were in the same room with each other for much longer. I ended up in the bathroom. Turning around I locked the door and slid to the floor shamefuly. I touch my swollen lips softly and shuddered again at the memory. "Oh God, what have I done…"

ICHIGO's POV

"Kairn, Yuzu!" I called out.

"We're in here Ichi-nii they both say."

I entered the living room to find them both on the couch watching TV. "Where's the old man?" I aske.

"RIGHT HERE ICHIGO!" Isshin yelled as he ran right into my fist. "Noooofaaairrr," he groans on the floor.

"I'm going out tonight," I tell him reluctantly.

"Ohhhhh are you going to the Kuchiki girl house?" he teased. Suddenly standing up.

"No, I don't know where actually. It's a man's night out according to Gin and them."

"Ohh so it's a strip bar!" he cooed wildly taking a step towards my face.

"It-its not like that!" I stutterd.

"Then why are you bllllluuuushinnnng Iccccchigggooo!" he yelled as he got closer causing me to lean away.

I feel my eye twitch with irritation and I punch him to recalim my personal sapce back. As he crashes into the opposite wall I yell, "YOU'ER SICK YOU KNOW THAT!"

"Here they go again," Karin mutters.

"I'll get the broom you get the kit," Yuzu says as a series of crashing noises begins.

FEW MINUTES LATER

"OWW, for crying out loud that hurts!" I complain.

"Well that's what you get with messing with Isshin. You know he always beats you, though I really don't see how. Look at him Ichigo-he's just so...old."

"Awwww Karin! Why won't you call me dad? You call Ichigo-Ichi-nii!" he whinned as Yuzu treated him. He started sulking in a cornor when she refused to answer him. When she finished I got up and headed for a shower.

"Ichigo dinner's in an hour."

"Don't bother Yuzu, I won't be home till late."

I took a quick shower, wrapped a towel around me and headed to my room. I put on a white collered shirt on with a black tie hanging on my neck with black jeans and shoes. The grabbed my watch, some cash, cell and my black coat. When I got outside everyone was already there. Gin, Chad, Uryu, Renji, Toshiro, Ulquiorra and even Kenpachi who wasn't even in high school. "So where are you taking me?" I asked ready to send the name to Rukia.

"The names Club Hollow. You need a mask to get in," explained Kenpachi.

Out of reflex I caught whatever it was flying towards me. I fliped the mask over in my hand and cringed out of recognition. It resembled a skull with narrow eye socket to where it looked like it was glearing at me. The thing had a fanged mouth as at grin. Long black streakes marked over it's eyes stoped at the teeth than continued on to it's chin. Ironic that it matched my outfit. I swolled thickly and looked up at mu friends only to have the words I planed to say stop in my throat. They all had put on their mask; like mine matched their outfits. Renji was in red, Kenpachi was in yellow, Ulquiorra in green, Toshiro in white, Chad in purple and Uryu in blue. "What the hell-" was all I could manage. "It's a Hollow's mask. Hallows are known for devouring the souls of the living," explained a horned Ulquiorra. I stared at my make, slightly disturbed that it reminded me so much of myself. Despite that I put it on.

Because of Uryu's crapy driving, we didn't get to the club till late. There was a long line of people waiting to get in. The whole place smelled like cigarettes and salty sweat making me wrinkled my nose in disguse. Thankful Rukia wasn't one of the people in line or the guys would have known I invited her. She had texted me that she knew the place, I didn't bother to aske how, and not to worry she could get in. Hopeful that's true. We got in without troable wich made me wonder what kind of connections they had. The place, for crying out loud, was surrounded trees and my friends refused to bring flash lights. Every now and then there would be a Japanees lantern lighting the way.

Inside stobbed lights flashed rapidly. The heat, smell of booze and sweat, as well as the lights made me dizzy which made it impossible to tell wich was Rukia.

My friends led me to the bar and forced me to sit. " Hello, I'm Aizen you're bartender for the evening. What will it be?" he said as he cleaned a glass.

For some reason the atmosphere around me became tense. I looked at Renji and noticed his head was dipped low, as if he was bowing. Aizen had brown hair that was swept back with a strand of of it inbetween his eyes like Rukia. I imagined if he wore glasses that he's look like a scholor. Even thought his voice was soft I heard it clearly above the roar of the music. I didn't like him. I had the urge to punch him in the face and beath that arrogant smile off his face.

"No thanks, I don't drink," I say slightly irritated. I felt a jabe in my ribcage from Gin.

I noticed that half of my friends were missing and the others were fluriting with girls. Including Gin. On his lap ther was a big and I mean really big breasted women smiling at him. "It's not like you never had alcohol before."

I felt a headache coming on, "Fine, a Hurrican please."

I pulled the mask off and took the straw out and chugged the glass. I really wasn't much of a drinker, but the more I stood around Aizen the irritated I got. My phone went off just as he set a different drink in front of me. I down that just as fast as the first and right away started to feel a buzz.

Bhind u The message said.

A familiar sickly, sweet smell suddenly overwhelmed me. I groaned and at the same time I notice Gin glaring at her. I didn't bother to comment cause my eyes were to busy scanning Rukia. She was wearing a sleeveless and strapless black dress with with fishnet leggings and black high heel boots. I slid off my stool and grabbed her wrist-dragging her to the dance floor.

"You're drunk," Rukia said matter of factly.

"Do you have a problem with that?" I say and bent down to kiss her.

"Not at all, I like this Lose Ichigo better."

"And I like this outfit, but why must you temp me Kuchki! Am I breaking the ruels by touching your bare shoulder? And what about you chest? I can see-"

"Baka! Don't look down there!"

I smiled teasingly and bent down and whispered in her ear, "Why not? You exposed yourself. I just can't touch no matter how much I want to."

Somehow Rukia and I found ourselves near a wall. I looked around wanting some privacy, then pressed her against it and started kissing her. The need like was on my again and I couldn't help myself. I was just falling in her scent, but something was different this time. I sucked on her lips and opeaned my eyes. They didn't taste the same nor was her scent. I watched as the small girl opean her eyes questioningly. I buired my face in her neck and sniffed deeply casuing her to tremble. That made me smile with aprovel, but still I was serious.

"Why'd you stop?"

"You smell and taste different. Why?"

"What do you mean I smell and taste different?"

"I can't explain-it. You-just do." I heavily breathed on her exposed skin.

"I'm not wearing anything Ichigo you told me not to. I only took a shower and used the same soup as you," she frowned.

I stopped and sniffed the air near her again. Now is smelled familiar somehow. I frowned deeply, pulled away and asked, "What did you do when I left you on the roof?"

This time she didn't look at me and said, "I set there by myself to think," she says.

I noticed a faint blush rise on her cheek. In this lighting it should be impossible to tell, but somehow I could. I felt anger swell in me. Rukia was lying to me. Someone had kissed her and the scent was all over her. The only question was who. Again I whisper in her ear, my voice much harder, "Who kissed you?"

Rukia jumps back and I notice fear. I was starteding to feel hot and my body refused to stop shaking. "No one-"

"Stop-"

"ICHIGO MY MUUUNN," slurred a drunk Kenpachi as he swang his arm around my shoulder, "The boys and I need you out back without your girlfriend."

I let Kenpachi lead me off into the back of the club because I didn't want to hear more of Rukia's lies. If I did I felt like I was going to lose it. Even as she called back to me in the club I refused to listen and I just left her…

The blast of the cool night air was a welcome which which awakened my body to the affects of my two alcholic drinks. I dry heaved on the floor emptying my stomach of that foul dink.

"Ah-there-heis!" I heard my friends cheer. I stumbled over to them in the trees. They where illuminated by a single lamp. In the distance of the night the only light left was the moon.

"More alcohol will settle your stomached." He teashed shoving a cool bear in my hand.

"Who told you that bull shit," I goaned. Dispite my uneasiness, my mood drove me to drink my irritation with Rukia.

"Kenpachiofcourse!" Renji yelled merrily. Slurring his words.

"Why am I-out here?"

"We're hunting," said a new voice. I almost jump out of my skin when Aizen appears behind me with his hand on my shoulder. My body startes to feell heavy and I cant tell if it was Azien or my alcholic filled system. My friends suddeny form doubals right when I cant feel my legs. Azien caught me-keeping me on my feet. "The drug went threw your system quickly. It only slows your metabloisum down a bit, so your body won't be able to break down the alcohol as fast."

"You mean I'm the-"

"-Prey," Ulquiorria interrupted, "That's right."

I looked at my friends and gawked. They we're all kneeling in Azien's direction. "We are ready at you're order Ookami." he said.

Wolf.

My mother's scream recalls in my ears. And the laceration of an animal embedded in her back. I recalled from Azien.

"Okaasan*" I involentarly say.

Run Ichigo, I hear her voice say.

I take off into the trees-into darkness. Even thought there was some light, it didn't help! My vision was mixed and everything looked like a rainbow of dark colors. I stumbled over tree roots, crasheding into stray tree limbs. The air around me suddenly vibrates. I froze and hear that same alluring howel from before. I let out a tortured cry, and have to use a tree to support me. Like before I feel hot and confuse. The howel contiues and I'm on the forest floor kneeling, trying to catch my brath and stay calm. My head snaps towards a sound to my right. My heart nearly stops at what I see a wolf the size of a bear. The howeling stops and I can finally move. I able to move again and this time I move faster then I did before. Behind me I hear my perusers my friends. What the hell was going on? How was this even possible? My mother-she died by these things? Why? What could they possibly want from me?

"For an almost full grown male, your incredibly slow," Aziens voice say.

I wanted to say 'What are you?' but instead I said, "Did you kill Kurosaki, Masaki?"

"You're mother? No. I wasn't involved in her death?"

My heart jumps at what he says, "Then you must know who killed her!" I yell.

"Sadly no. I had every intention of killing her, but someone got to her before I could."

"How do you know my mother?" I demand.

"If you really want to know, you'll have to become the next Ookami."

"A wolf." I looked behind me and see a pack of wolves observing.

"The Alpha of this pack of mine. But it's impossible. I'm the oldest of the Ookami. "No. Just tell me what I want to know and leave me alone."

"I can't do that. I need control over you and that means absoulute loyalty. Willingly or by force."

I smiled at Azien. "Well then you have a problem."

I ponced on Azien, my fist ready to punch him, but by the time I got there he wasn't there. He was just there!

"Looking for me?"

Before I could respond he has both of my arms behind me with one hand and with the other, he yanks my head to the side and bites his inhuman teeth in my neck.

Baka (Japanese)-Idiot or Dummy

Okaasan (Japanese)- Mother or Mommy, thought it is being used as mother.

A/N What didn you think! I know you guys are reading my story. For crying out loud I have so many alerts, so why won't you guys review. T.T Constructive critisiums build character.

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