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M.G. Crystal: Um, hi fellow readers… This is my first "Authoress Self-Insert Fic"… I don't own anything but me, "Got It Memorized?"


Prologue: The Lust

"I envy because of the heart.

I glutton because of the heart.

I covet because of the heart.

I am prideful because of the heart.

I sloth because of the heart.

I rage because of the heart.

Because of the heart,

I lust everything about you."


[My P.O.V.]

My chocolate brown eyes zoomed right to left as I read the fight between my favorite characters, Ulquiorra in his Zanpakutō's Resurrección first release, and Ichigo with his Hollow mask on. "Nonsense. Ichigo Kurosaki…Those are the words…Of one who doesn't know…true despair." Ulquiorra said to the Substitute Shinigami. Now why does that sound familiar? Oh yeah, the fight between Cloud and Sephiroth in ACC. Hehe, dis pear. Ha! My eyes were now slowly widening as I realized that the Cuatro Espada is going to enter his Final Form. Even though I knew what'll happen, it's still epic. "But I'll teach you. This is what true despair…looks like." But before I could turn the page, someone shouted, "Vicki!"

"Damnit, why does everyone get me when its gettin' good?" I mutter under my breath as I place my library card as a book mark in the manga as I jump from my bed, upper-back brown-black layered hair flowing floating for a second before falling down. I walk to place the manga on my shelf, Ulquiorra's beautiful emerald green eye staring at me as if he's waiting for me to continue reading the battle. My eyes then landing on my Dissidia: Final Fantasy poster on the snowy white wall, then to what I call the "Attack On Titan Shrine" where there's an Attack on Titan poster with my Eren Yeager and Mikasa Ackerman figures which I got from my Dad whose currently out at seas. And they're from Japan too! Then I walked down stairs to the Living/Kitchen room to find the scent of pancakes cooking.

Gonna skip the details of what's happening, my family and I were watching a Ghost Adventures marathon. The crew was currently at a place called "Fear Factory" at Salt Lake City, and for some apparent reason, some of the performers were Satanist doing rituals at the Hell Silo. A pretty stupid idea if you ask me. The words from the Satanic book were censored for they feared that it could effect the audience, and that's a smart idea. "Vicki," I heard my baby brother, Aiden say to me. I turn around to face my younger kin to see that he has a lead pencil in his hand. "Can you put some lead in this?" I nodded and took the pencil from him and walked upstairs to get him the lead. "Here." I said to him as I came downstairs from getting the lead for him. The episode soon came to an end and I walked upstairs to my room to draw in my sketchpad which was almost full of drawings from Final Fantasy and random things.

I flipped the pad as I finally landed on a picture I was currently working on. The picture was about if I was in the Bleach Universe and what I would look like. I still would have my brown-black hair, but half of it would be in a high ponytail with the lower half down. My bangs weren't leaning on the right mostly, but it switched so it's on the left side, and I wore the Shinigami uniform or whatever it's called. Next to it, I wrote my name in Japanese and my nickname which you may have read earlier. What Division you ask? 3rd seat of the 10th Division. Although I would like 3rd seat of the 6th Division but I just didn't get that one, the quiz I found on Quotev said so. After that page, I drew what my Zanpakutō's manifested form would be like. But here's the idea, I would have twin Zanpakutō and the other half is someone who the Gotei never liked or found until he made an appearance in the Zanpakutō Rebellion arc, Muramasa. Okay, the truth is that I feel sorry for the man and I always imagined that in one of my Bleach fanfics he would be saved from his eternal pain and suffering; and that's how I got the idea of twin Zanpakutō.

His other half is named Masamune after my favorite FF villain, Sephiroth's katana. Her manifested form is a tall, thin woman with layered upper-back length dark brown hair with fringes that reach to the tip of her nose, and turquoise eyes much like her older twin. She wore a long dark grey medieval over coat that was lined with silver which reached to her shins, a dark blue ascot with a jade brooch, a dark grey button-up long-sleeve with a jet black dress vest over it, black leather gloves, black jeggings with steel-soled palm oyster and traffic grey knee high boots with three silver belts to hold it with the tongue exposed, and strapped to her waist is her sealed form, a seven-foot long katana with a silver hilt and dark grey wrappings around it with dark blue, teal and golden yellow beads hanging down from it. She strangely resembles Sode no Shiryuki, Rukia's Zanpakutō in facial features. I soon colored Masamune in with her respective colors which were kind of a color swap on the outfit colors.

I did that while listening to "Life Is A Highway" by Rascal Flatts from the Cars movie that my little brother favors on my speakers. I lipped singed it as I drew because music gets me pumping, and I still wonder how I could do the mile in at least 13-14 minutes… Oh there goes me thinking random things.


Time Skip & Nobody's P.O.V.

As the young brunette colored her recent drawing from the day before, she didn't knew of the events there were to come. The drawing came to a finish as she put the materials back into the small white cabinet next to her bed, and laid in her bed to think what else to do. Chocolate brown eyes staring blankly with no emotion but boredom in her eyes as they zoomed from the ceiling, to the AOT figures, to the PS2 that was plugged into the TV with Dirge of Cerberus: Final Fantasy VII disc in it, then back to the empty ceiling. It went like that until she fell asleep, drowned in dreams. Vicki turned her head every three to five minutes, closed eyes closing harder as if in pain.

In the dream, those same eyes saw everything was inky black with a small circle of pale light shining down on her. She stood up, only to find herself in very strange clothes instead of her pjs she had worn.

It was a sleeveless pure snowy white coat which looked a lot like the one from a fan art picture of Byakuya, a black sash wrapped around her waist with golden dragon patterns on it, a tight-fitting white turtleneck with a inch thick black stripe going down the center with black sleeves which became fingerless tekko gloves, and going down the sleeves were 6 gold tiger stripes each with a different colored gem embedded into the stripes. The first is an ash grey gem with a dark grey kanji for Zangestu, the second a pale lime green with a emerald green kanji for Katen Kyōkotsu, the third a lavender purple gem with a dark purple kanji for Muramasa, the fourth a crimson red gem with a dark mahogany red kanji for Tobiume, the fifth a pale sky blue gem with a ocean blue kanji for Hyōrinmaru, the final one is a gainsboro grey gem with a dark grey kanji for Senbonzakura. The part of the coat that was under the sash had two layers which fanned out, the first had gold markings like Muramasa's robe and the second layer had four half-inch thick gold stripes going up much like Ichigo's Hollow mask. The teen wore a pair of black stretch pants with a pair equally black steel-soled boots with four belts holding the exposed tongues.

"What the…" Vicki muttered under her breath as she looked at her outfit which somehow resembled a drawing she has done for her OC's bankai. The teen then flipped her head to the left and quickly to the right, to see a trail of hair following her head's movement. "As I expected…" She turned her head slowly to indeed see at least knee-length dark brown hair which was held by a golden yellow ribbon in a low ponytail. She also saw that it wasn't just in a low ponytail, but it was cut a little above shoulder-length and below chin-length hair which was layered and spiked at the tips with bangs that went to the right side of her face with a strand falling across her nose. "Now the question is… Why am I here and what's with the Power Ranger getup?" She questioned to the sky in slight anger.

"…Summoner…" Spoke an unidentified gender's voice.

"…Help…_asa…" A worried voice said that.

"…Rescued…_une…My _ sis…" A man's voice said in a worried voice.

"..Indeed she is the_…" Now a old man's voice said that.

" "summoner"?" The brunette teen said in a slight whisper. "Who am I suppose to help!? Rescue who's sister!? And what do you mean I am "the…"!?"

"This sure ain't Spira's Fayths talking about me." She thought as she crossed her arms. Her her usual chocolate brown eyes were now the color of emotionless cool grey color were filled with confusion and anger.

"…Man of hollowness and villainy…"

"…Must be destroyed…"

"…Beings cloaked in white…"

"…They must die…"

"You must save the ones who serve to protect!"

"…Battle harder…" Then the kanjis for Hyōrinmaru and Senbonzakura glowed.

"…Do better…" The kanjis for Katen Kyōkotsu and Tobiume glowed.

"…Become faster…" Then the kanji for Muramasa glowed much like the other ones.

"…But,… be stronger…" Then Zangetsu glowed brightly as the other ones glowed even brighter towards where they could possibly blind the now more confused teen. "GGGGGAAAAHHHHHH!" Said teen jumped up from her dream, drenched in sweat and looks to see that the time was nearly 3:45, the rain pounding harshly on the cement but gently on the window. "So it was just a dream, huh…" She muttered in her breath as she propped her left arm on her leg and looked down to see that she was still in dark grey pajama pants, a pale sky blue shirt with the words "Westside Skatepark Open 247, Ramps For Days" on a bright yellow pattern that faded to dark red that had shadow figures of people riding skateboards performing stunts with a semi-thick light grey long-sleeved. Her hair was in it's upper back length brown-black color layered and chocolate brown eyes.

"Vicki… you watch too much anime, play too much video games, and red too many fanfics." She muttered to herself. "Then yet again, you constantly get A+'s on your reports." The teen then walks up to her bookshelf and grabs the Bleach Vol.40 continue reading the battle between Ulquiorra and Ichigo with a extremely worried Orihime coming to her friend with Uryu following her to protect her from future harm. "HELP ME, ICHIGO!" Screamed Orihime in pain as tears streamed from her eyes as she cried for the lost of her childhood friend as brown eyes gazed to the next page to see that Ichigo's hair was growing longer with the words "BA-BUMP" written across.

Ba-bump

"Huh?" The young brunette said as she turned her head around and held her breath to see if anything else made the noise.

Ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bump

"There it is again. But what is it?" She thought as her heart begins to race, a part of her mind expecting something to pop out and scare her to where her soul would jump from it's fleshy prison.

Ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bump

The noise then came in louder as it went faster and faster, and it blinded the teen's hearing as the room began to feel extremely hot to where her vision became hazier than the desert heat. Her body then swayed back and forth and finally fell on to the bed. "There hell's going on…?" She thought and her vision fades to black, but not before she saw what turned out to be a white, light blue, and ocean blue portal surged from the Bleach manga and swallowed the teen.


[My P.O.V.]

Okay, what in hell's name is going on here 'cuz the last thing I saw before blacking out was a portal. Once again Vicki, you've been reading too many FanFics for Pete's sake! So everything right now I see is all black. Pure black, blacker than jet black. I wasn't sure if there was anything else until, "Hey old man, who's she!?" I heard a boy's voice ask as everything seems to fade into color and shape. "It is indeed she's the "one" we've been told about by Kami." Another male's voice responded. Wait, hold the phone! Kami? If I can remember correctly, that's "God" in Japanese. Am I in the DBZ universe by any chance? If so, then someone please help me! I can't fight for a damn thing! "The "one"? So she's suppose to be the Queen much like the King?" Queen? King? If I can connect the pieces with the words "old man" and "King"… then that means…

My vision clears up as I took notice of where I am. Everything was a shade of blue, the buildings were light blue, the windows were dark blue, and the shy was with it's usual color with clouds going down. Down!? I realized that the buildings were sideways, and I was too. I did the smart thing and put my back against the window in hopes that I won't fall. "What's the matter Queen? You're so much of a chicken then!" The same male voice that asked "the old man" about who I was and turned around to meet a pair of golden yellow and black eyes. I yelped and jumped in fright as the owner of the eyes laughed at me. I examined him as he began to look familiar to me. Short white spiky hair, matching white skin, golden yellow and black eyes, white clothing with black ones underneath, a black sword as big as him strapped to his back held by a blue chain wrapped across his right. I asked, "Who are you?" even though I knew who he was. The "darker side" of Ichigo, Ogihci Ikasoruk, or Hichigo Shirosaki as the media calls him. "I'm Zangetsu, Queen." I straightened myself out as I then realized that I had a change of clothes. I still wore my shirts, it's just that I'm now wearing black skinny jeans, my grey and light blue new Balance brand running shoes, and black fingerless gloves. "Okay…" I muttered under my breath at my somewhat new attire. "My name is Victoria, Vicki for short. It's not "Queen" as you have said earlier." I told him with a glare when I said the last sentence.

"So where am I?" I asked with my arms crossed. "Your in our Inner World." Answered another voice as me and Hichigo turn around to see the owner of the voice standing on the tip of the flag pole. He was a really tall man or maybe at as tall or taller than Kenpachi Zaraki with a lean built, pale skin, a stubble, and long ragged black hair with brown highlights which seems to blow in the wind. He wore a tattered white dress shirt with upturned collar and cuffs, black pants, low-heeled boots, and a long amorphous black overcoat with red highlights that flares out into ragged ends, and her wore brown-tinted semi-transparent wraparound sunglasses. That would be "Old-Man Zangetsu" as Ichigo calls him, born from Ichigo's Quincy side if I can recall correctly. "It's 'bout time you got here old man." Hichigo smirks at him as I put on a fake emotion of confusion in my eyes.

Old Man Zangetsu turned his gaze to me as we both stared at each other. "So…" I said. "Do you guys know why I'm here?" I asked as I put my hands into my pockets. Hichigo turns to look at me and says, "I thought you would know."

"Know what?"

"Why you are here in this dimension. It's because you're-"

"Wait! What do you mean by, "in this dimension"!?"

"It means that you were sucked from your home to this part of the dimension." Answered Old Man Zangetsu. "In other words, Kami sent you here to complete a duty for him." I took about a few minutes to think then it hit me. I'm stuck in the Bleach universe by a book… A book for Splinter's sake!


To Be Continued In…

II: My Lineage Which I Never Knew Of


M.G. Crystal: Okay so I'm not sure if this went well or just plain stupid… So pretty please review, follow or favorite. But flame and… and… I dunno, Hichigo will kill you.