Title: Lost memories (Unless I come up with a different name)
Shuhei grabbed my wrist, forcing me to stop from walking any further. "I'm going with you" Shuhei said. I turned around and faced him. I lifted my hand and cupped Shuhei's face, smiling.
"You can't, Shuhei. This mission is classified and only Chris and I are qualified to go, and besides the squad needs you since I'm going to be gone." I said. Shuhei frowned. I stepped closer to Shuhei until our chests were touching. Our lips brushed against each other. "I love you, Shuhei. And I promise that I will come back safely, after I'm done. Okay?" I told him, lips still brushing against each other. Shuhei sighed heavily. His eyes locked with mine.
"I'll hold you too it" Shuhei said. I smiled and kissed him gently. I backed away from Shuhei. He was still holding onto my wrist tightly.
"Shuhei" I said. Shuhei looked at me sadly.
"Remember what I told you the day that we got married?" Shuhei asked. I smiled.
"Yes, I do. And you remember what I said?" I asked. Shuhei smiled back at me.
"Yes" He said.
"Good. Just remember what we said, after all I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it" I said. Shuhei chuckled.
"Well I guess I'll hold you to that too" Shuhei said. I smiled a little more.
"I have to go now" I said. Shuhei's smile faded.
"Alright, just hurry back" Shuhei said. I nodded.
"I will" I said. I gave Shuhei one last look before I turned around and walked out of the door.
My eyes started to flutter open, the blinding light making them water. I groaned. My entire body hurt. I could barely move. "Oh good, you're awake" A voice said. I turned my head towards the voice. It was a woman with long black hair in a braid that wrapped in front of her. She looked really familiar.
"Where am I?" I asked. The woman stopped at my bed side.
"You're squad 4's barracks" the woman said. I gave her a questionable look. The woman gave me a worried one. "I'm going to ask you a few questions, okay?" the woman asked. I nodded my head. "Do you know what the date is today?" the woman asked. I nodded my head no. "Do you know where you are?" the woman asked.
"In squad 4's barracks" I said. I wanted to laugh at that question. She had just told me where I was so of course I knew where I was, but I didn't laugh. I didn't want to seem rude. The woman seemed so nice.
"I meant do you know where you really are" the woman said. I gave her another questionable look.
"Honestly beside where you told me where I am, no" I said. The worried look on the woman's face grew.
"Do you know your name?" the woman asked. I giggled a little at that one.
"Well of course I know my own name. My name is Lexis, but everyone calls me Lexi or Lex" I said. The woman smiled a little.
"Good. Now, Lexis, tell me a little about yourself" the woman asked.
"Well I was born on March 23rd. I love blue roses and the color purple. I love to swim and I really love animals. I don't have a favorite animal because I love them all, but if I really had to choose I would choose a wolf because their mysterious, loyal, and beautiful. Kind of like me in a way, well the mysterious part anyways" I said. I stopped myself from talking because if I didn't I knew that I was going to ramble this woman's ears off. The woman smiled a little more.
"Good. Now do you know where you were born?" The woman asked. My mind blanked. I squinted my eyes a little trying to think, but nothing came to mind, all there was, was a blinding fog.
"No, I don't" I said. The woman sighed. I looked at her questionable. "Why don't I remember anything but whom I am?" I asked her. The woman looked at me seriously.
"It looks like you have a bad case of amnesia" the woman said. I frowned.
"Oh great" I said. I looked up at the ceiling. Even though the light was blinding me a bit I didn't look away from it. I kept staring. The door to the room opened up, slamming against the wall. The woman stepped back.
"Lexi" a voice said. I sat up a little bit and looked over at the door. A man was looking at me really worried. To be honest he was really attractive. He had purplish hair, three scars running down the left side of his face, a 69 tattoo on his right, he was well built too. I laughed a little when I noticed the 69 tattoo however. I guess this man has a really perverted side. The man rushed over to my bed and pulled me into a tight hug. I squirmed, gasping for air.
"Lieutenant Hisagi, I do wish that you wouldn't suffocate the patient" the woman said, seriously. The man released me from his suffocating hug.
"I'm sorry Captain Unohana" Lieutenant Hisagi said. Lieutenant Hisagi looked at me, smiling. "I'm just so glad that you're okay, Lexis" Lieutenant Hisagi said. I gave him a questionable look.
"Do we know each other?" I asked him. The man gave me a very confused look.
"Well of course we know each other. We're married" the man said. My questionable look became even more questionable.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but I don't remember you" I said. The man stepped back a little.
"What do you mean?" He said. The woman stepped towards him, putting her hand on his shoulder.
"I need to have a word with you, Lieutenant" the woman said. The man didn't look away from me. It was kind of making me uncomfortable. The man didn't say anything else; he just turned around and followed the woman outside, shutting the door behind them. I sighed heavily and leaned back against the bed. I couldn't hear what they were saying all I could hear was their voices. The man's voice sounded very upset and for some reason that made my heart ache. For some reason I didn't want the man to be upset, I just wanted to walk out this door and comfort him. I didn't know why I was having these feelings; I didn't even know him or remember him. I wonder what he said was true about us being married. I honestly didn't know. I couldn't remember anything. And no matter how hard I tried all I could see was the blinding fog in my brain. Something told me that there was more to it than me having amnesia. Something told me that someone had blocked my memories, had messed with them, but when I tried to think of who and why I couldn't see anything but a man; a faceless man. It was starting to really aggravate me that I couldn't remember anything no matter how hard I tried to remember. I groaned loudly and closed my eyes, shutting out the world around me as I tried to force myself to remember.