Haunted

Review Replies- NeonOranges: There will be more concerning Alive-Shiro and Ghost-Shiro, I won’t just leave that hanging.
Kera-Izaki: I’m glad that it was unexpected, that means I didn’t give too much away yet =D
Kunitsu: Well there certainly is going to be DRAMA, but you’ll see what kind XD
Shadowkittae: I read the book a LONG time ago too, so there are only a few things similar (that I even remember, but I could still be remembering them wrong…)
Yakumo: Thanks!
MasterAkira: Of course Shirosaki is the leader of a sexy gang! Drool worthy.
Lynzee: All I can promise is that it WILL work. =)
Nusku: *points back dramatically*

Warnings for attempted rape in this chapter.

Beta’d by WarriorNun who kicks arse!

Haunted: Chapter 7

Shirosaki didn’t show his face the next day. To be honest, I half wanted him to so I could try to get an explanation out of him. The long scratch stung a little, but it wasn’t anything serious. I didn’t want to worry my parents with what had happened the night before so I didn’t tell them. Besides, they might give me an absurd rule like I had to be home by 8 every night or something.

I called Renji as soon as I woke up to see how he was doing and was surprised with how cranky he sounded, but I let it slide, assuming that he had a headache from the night before. He did ask me if I wanted to go out to eat that night so I figured he didn’t blame me for what happened.

I went downstairs for breakfast and was surprised to see mom and dad in a serious discussion and was worried for a moment Byakuya had called to tell them what had happened.

“Ichigo, my wondrous son!” I automatically dodged the attack and crossed the room to put the water on the stove for a cup of tea.

“What’s up?” I asked mom, ignoring my father’s whimpering form.

“There was another burglary in one of the houses near here.”

“Yeah? Anybody we know?”

“No…but your father and I have been talking about maybe getting some more security.”

“Right, so can I go out to dinner with Renji tonight?”

“You sure do go out with him a lot.” She gave me a soft smile, making me blush.

“Well we are dating…”

“I know dear, I’m just teasing. I don’t have any problem with it as long as you get your chores done today.”

I groaned mentally and eyed the chore list on the counter. Well at least I wouldn’t have time to think about Shirosaki. By the time I needed to get ready, I had barely thought about Shirosaki once. I took a shower and I felt a cool breeze flutter through the bathroom, but no Shirosaki.

When Renji showed up, his smile was a little strained, but otherwise he seemed alright. It was already slightly dark outside and getting chilly, but he didn’t even have a jacket on.
That was the first thing that made me think something was wrong. The next was when instead of driving into town, he drove up to the ridge over looking town that was typically used as a make out spot for teens. He drove to a spot that was overshadowed by a large weeping willow which was far away from anything else.

“Er, Renji?”

“Huh?”

“What are we doing here?”

He sighed and turned off the car to look at me. “We need to talk.”

I had the sudden, inexplicable feeling that he was going to break up with me. “About what?”

“What is Byakuya to you?”

I let out a little laugh, I couldn’t help myself. This was what he was being so serious about? “Byakuya is nothing to me other than being Rukia’s older brother.”

“He likes you.” Renji growled, his eyes narrowed as he stared at me.

“That’s stupid.” I rolled my eyes at him. “Why the hell would you think something like that?”

“He saved you.”

I frowned at him and narrowed my eyes. “Would you rather he didn’t?”

“What!? No, of course not.” He protested and turned in his seat to grip my shoulders. “I love you Ichigo, it just bothers me that Byakuya wants you and you don’t seem to be dissuading him.”

“What!? That’s so ridiculous I don’t even know how to reply.” I growled at him and tried to turn away but he held me firmly.

“Is it?”

“Yes!!!”

“Then prove it.”

“What?”

“Prove that you want me, and only me.”

“Renji-”

He kissed me harshly, forcing me to twist uncomfortably in my seat to ease the ache in my neck. He moved so I was pressed against the seat with one of his legs pressed in between mine. “Renji!” I shouted when he finally pulled away and moved to my neck. Then I realized what I had tasted on his breath. “Have you been drinking!?”

“Just a little,” He murmured and bit down on my neck.

“Fuck! Get off Renji!!!”

“Shut up Ichigo.” Renji snarled, making me freeze at his angry tone. “You never let me do anything to you. Just shut up and let me fuck you already, okay?”

“Stop it, Renji!” I tried to shove him away when his hands went to my belt but he just smacked them away.

“We’ve been going out for three years and we’ve never had sex.” Renji growled, glaring at me. “I’ve been nice and I haven’t pushed you or cheated when anybody else would have. I deserve this.”

Was this what he had been thinking all along? The thought made me want to throw up. “I don’t want this Renji!”

“Too bad.”

He finally managed to get my pants undone and shoved them down, but cursed in displeasure at the awkward small place. He reached a hand down and pulled up the lever to push my seat back and lower it so I was flat on my back. “Please stop Renji!”

“No.” He yanked my pants down to my knees and tried to force me onto my stomach but I clawed at him, dragging my nails down his face. “Fuck! You little bitch!” He smacked me across the jaw, making me see stars and disorient me. He took advantage of my dazed state and flipped me onto my stomach and straddled my ass. I heard him unzip his pants and froze when I felt something hard and wet rub in between my ass.

“Renji!”

“I thought I told you to shut up.”

I tried to get to my hands and knees to force him off but he wouldn’t give me an inch of leverage before his erection was nudging at my entrance. “STOP!!!”

He froze. My heart felt like it was beating a hundred miles a minute as he slid off of me. I scrambled for my pants and yanked them up as I turned hastily to face him. His eyes were slightly glazed as he stared at me with his hard dick still hanging out of his pants.

“…Renji?” I asked hesitantly as my hands searched the car door for the handle.

“I knew this stupid bastard was going to hurt ya.” Renji said, but it wasn’t his voice that spoke.

“Shirosaki!?”

“I followed ya here and saw what your boyfriend,” He spat the last bit in disgust, “was doing to ya.”

“How are you…doing that?” I asked hesitantly.

“I can possess people, but only for a little bit.”

“Ah.” I felt shaky and my entire body would stop trembling.

“Ya okay, Ichi?” He reached out a hand and I flinched.

“D-don’t touch me, not in that body.”

He scowled, and then blinked. “Does that mean ya don’t mind if I touch ya in my body?” He said with a smirk.

“Not your live body.” I muttered under my breath.

“I was looking for him. My body or whatever ya want to call it.” Shirosaki said as he leaned back. “But I couldn’t find ‘im.” He glanced over at me. “Or maybe it’s cuz my existence is centered on ya so I couldn’t exactly look for ‘im.”

“Oh…” I trailed off and wrapped my arms around my body.

“Hey, Ichi?”

“What?”

“Wanna get me off?”

I glared at his smirk. “Fuck off.”

“Thought so, I just had to try.”

“You know, you’re body or whatever the fuck it is, is homophobic.”

“Hm, so am I.” I gave him an incredulous look. “Well, I was…before I met ya, I think…”

I snorted. “Aren’t you going to put that away?” I gestured at Renji’s dick which was still out.

“Huh? Oh yeah…Ya know I wouldn’t really do anything to ya in this body, too disgusting.”

“Whatever.”

“No, really.”

“Look, Shirosaki, I don’t get why you saved me when you want to kill me, but thanks.”

“Hm…” He studied me and then grinned. “Maybe I just wanna do it myself.”

“Right...can you take me home now?”

“Yeah, yeah. Probably should before I lose my grip and lover boy decides to jump you again.”

“That would be good.”

He started up the car and began to drive. It was funny…I didn’t really find it that strange that Shirosaki was possessing Renji and talking through him…but I was a little weirded out at their different driving styles. Renji drove like an old lady compared to the way Shirosaki weaved in and out of traffic and shifted like a pro. It made me think back to the muscle car they had and I wondered if it was a clutch and whether it was his, although I hated to compare ghost-Shirosaki with alive-Shirosaki. Not that I liked ghost-Shirosaki any better, even though he saved me.

He drove up to my house and I muttered my thanks and began to get out but he grabbed my hand. “No good-night kisses?”

“Fuck no!”

“What if you’re parents are watching? They’ll know something is up.”

I frowned and looked up at my house where the lights are still on. He didn’t give me a chance to protest before his warm hands covered my eyes and he leaned over to kiss me. He kissed differently than Renji as well. Instead of simply overpowering me, his tongue coaxed me into submission with the subtle tilt of his head and soft grip on my chin.

It was over quickly but I was left gasping as he pulled away and uncovered my eyes. “Think of me when ya dream about that kiss, not this good for nothing piece of shit ya call your boyfriend.” I could do nothing but nod shakily and get out. He gave me another smirk and drove away.

I walked up to the house in a daze and almost didn’t manage to dodge dad’s attack when I opened the door. Mom stood just in side with a knowing smile on her face. “That was some kiss.”

“Yeah…” So they were watching.

“I don’t think you’ve ever been this worked up over a kiss before.” She said and patted me on the shoulder.

I’ve never reacted so strongly to a kiss. I want to tell myself it was because of the shock of Renji trying to rape me.

I went upstairs and lay on my bed, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep, like I so often couldn’t these nights. So I pulled my cell phone out and dialed Rukia who picked up with a sleepy hello.

“Hey, it’s me.”

“Ichigo? Why are you calling so late?”

“Can I come over?”

“Well…” She seemed uncertain but I continued to push.

“Please? I…I really need to talk to you…” I was slightly ashamed to realize that tears were falling from my eyes and I wiped them away.

“Of course Ichigo…do you want brother to come pick you up?”

“No, my parents don’t know…”

“Okay, sneak out and meet us at the park.”

“Thanks.” I hung up and wiped at my tears angrily. My life is so fucked up.

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I’m sorry, but Renji has to be an asshole. I hope everyone wants to kill him now! Hopefully my next RenIchi story will make up for it.