Story: Asphyxiated Memories

Rating:M

Pairing: Ichigo & Shirosaki.

Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach. OC

Summary: Ichigo an amnesiatic vampire met Shirosaki on a dark twinkling night. Ai, Ichigo's servant, help's Ichigo out on his vampire instincts, while Ichigo gets to know Shirosaki a little by little after the incident. But as Ichigo gets his memories back, he gets worried as he remembers as to why he had erased his memories and the enemy that is after him. Can he defeat this enemy of his, if he's able to remember? Or will his lover and servant be in danger due to his memories?


'Its dark...'

'Where am I?...Where's...where's...who?...'

"...chigo..."

'Dare?...Who's there?...'

"...chigo.. ake up..."

'...nande?...my body...its weak...move...move dammit...'

"...chigo..! ...isten to me..!..."

'Tasu...kete.. ..help me...I can't...move...'

"...chigo.. move."

Slowly, sun-kissed eyelids fluttered open, presenting unfocused molten chocolate irises. They looked around and spotted something orange with white in front of them. Those same dull brown eyes started tracing up until the met with slitted hazel calm cat eyes. Dull brown eyes, started to focus and saw what had called to him.

"Good. You have finally woken up Ichigo." Said 'Ichigo's' eyes widened when he heard the orange/white tabby cat talk to him. "Don't panic. I need you to stay calm at the moment. Do you know who you are? Or who I am?"

Ichigo stayed quiet for some time, going through his head to remember who he was or who this talking cat was as well. After a while, he came up blank and shook his head.

The tabby cat sighed softly, closing his eyes and nodded. "I see. So you did erase them."

Ichigo raised an orange elegant eyebrow and opened his mouth. Only to have it to get closed quickly and grip his throat wincing in pain. The tabby cat didn't miss that and looked at him narrowing his eyes.

"Does your throat burn? Are you thirsty?"

Ichigo had a puzzled until he noticed that he felt his throat dry and needed something to soothe the suffocating pain. He slowly opened pale pink lips and answered in a raspy voice. "Yes...I am thirsty... If...I may ask. Who are you?..."

The tabby cat looked at Ichigo and then shifted his gaze to the side. "My name is Ai. I'm your assistant... more like your servant." Hazel eyes shifted looking back at dull brown eyes.

Ichigo blinked and then looked away. He noticed that he was laying down on a field filled with trees and grass. Ichigo looked up above him and saw a beautiful cherry blossom tree filled with lots of pink blossoms. He slowly lifted his right hand, raising it above his face and sighed. Ai watched Ichigo for a moment before his ears twitched at the sound of footsteps and looked behind him. He noticed a pale replica of his master that was walking with some bags in his hands and then shifted his gaze back to Ichigo. Ichigo's eyes widened as he caught the scent of something sweet and mouthwatering. He eyes slitted and then turned into a bright gold, instantly feeling his throat constrict at the scent.


Shirosaki sighed heavily as removed his glasses from his black and golden eyes and put them away in his shirt pocket. He walked towards the store that was a few blocks away from his house and ruffled his short white cropped hair. He walked into the store grabbing a basket and went through the ailes dumping in cup of noodles, bag od chips, water bottles, and a liter of soda. After some time grabbing the things he needed, he headed to the cashier and payed for his items taking the bags in both of his hands and walked out. He sighed as he decided to walk through the field and looked up at the dark, twinkling sky. He was then startled when he heard a hissing sound behind his back and turned around only to have himself pinned against a tree dropping his bags.

"Ngh!" Shirosaki opened one golden eye looking in front of him and gasped loudly as he stared into black and golden eyes exactly like his. But the only difference was that this male had beautiful sun-kissed skin with long orange silky hair, reaching his hips. He placed a pale hand on top of the tan wrist, tugging on it.


Ichigo instantly sat up and gripped his throat, looking for the scent that had made his throat burn. He spotted a replica of himself, except this male was all white with short hair and golden eyes surrounded in black. He hissed in pain as he felt his throat constrict and burn. His vision started to get clouded in black and cried out in pain. Ichigo's vision blacked out and all he can do was feel and listen, but didn't have control on his body as he felt grabbing someone by the throat.

Ai sat on the floor watching the display as his master, did his hunt on a human. He gazed up the night sky and sighed softly. "Asphyxiated Memories."


AAAGH! DX SORRY GUYS! I KNOW I HAVEN'T UPDATED LIKE IN YEARS AND STUFF! Kidding! Anyways! I'll try and update "Broken Piano" as much as possible. Please! Review! I love reading your reviews they incourage me so much! ;n; Anyways! I hope you like this story.