Author's note: The original game/manga series/movie will never belong to me *sad face* but the OCs in this story do *happy face*. Side note, I have to say, there were four characters I've been dying to have Amelia properly interact with and I can finally cross one off that list, WHOOP! Another one was Blood, but they didn't even introduce themselves to each other yet. So their tinny, little scene didn't count (at least in my head). Anyways, try and guess who the other two are in a review, I'll give you a virtual cookie if you guess right! Now, please enjoy the newest chapter of "I Don't Forget, I Choose Not To Remember."


Okay, now I'm bored. I've been looking through a bunch of store windows, but nothing inside them caught my eye. At least when it comes to clothes, I had to stop myself from spending all my money on stuffed animals and cakes. Ooooohhhh! Why must those toy stores be full of such cuteness and those bakeries be full of such yummy looking sweets! I'm supposed to be buying clothes, but those little wonderfulnesses look soooooo good! I need to focus or I'm going to…That giant stuffed bunny is so cute…I must have…NO! FOCUS DAMMIT!

"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Suddenly a rush of wind blows by me, almost blowing up my skirt. Ignoring that, I covered my now ringing ears. Okay, that was loud!

"MREOW!" And now I'm squished under a giant with a fluffy thing. And FUCKING OWWW! WHO THE FUCK WEARS CHAINS! "Damn, that rat got away! Oh well, I'll just get him later." Oh my Goblin King, I'm dying!

"Get…off…" I barely gasp out.

"Eh?" I hear above me.

"So…heavy…can't…breathe!"

"Oh. OH!" Finally! Air! Praise the Goblin King! "Whoops!" I sit up now that the giant is off of me and gasp for air. I turn my head and glare at another of my would-be killers, seriously how many am I going to have?! But my attention snaps to swishing pink and purple tail with a piercing…I want to touch it…My eyes follow it as it swishes up, then back down, then back up, and every other direction it swishes.

"Hey, you okay?" I'm brought out of my trance by a gloved hand waving in my face.

"Hhhmm? Sorry, got distracted. Anyways," I glare at the guy with the tail, "watch where you're going jackass!" He raises his eyebrow at me with a wide grin.

"Well, you shouldn't have gotten in my way."

"I was standing still! So you should watch where you're going!" His grin widens.

"But if you didn't stop in front of me, I wouldn't have run into you."

"You nearly crushed me!"

"Well, you made me lose the rat."

"I didn't do shit." I growl at the grinning kitty guy. He chuckles.

"Come on~ what's with that face?" I huff and look away from him. Stupid pink kitty adult! Squishing me and saying it's my fault! Why I oughta—

My thoughts get cut off by the sight of the purple tipped tail swishing in front of my face. I want to touch the swishy tail. I ignore the chuckling coming from the kitty guy and watch the tail. It's the fact that part of it is purple that's distracting me, and that it's a kitty tail. I love petting kitties. Kitties are almost as amazing as bunnies, almost. No animal is as amazing as bunnies, none.

I quickly reach to grab the tail, only for it to swish out of reach. I pout, before waiting for it to get close again. It's dangling a little ways away, but I'm going to wait until it gets closer. It flicks a little, baiting me to try and grab it. Unfortunately for the tail, I can wait until it gets really close to me before snatching it. You have to wait for some things to come to you, not most, just some. You can't just try to snatch everything, especially when it comes to kitties.

"Dammit!"

"Seriously Amy, how many times do I have to tell you to cool your jets?"

"But?!"

"Just hold still, and calm the fuck down."

"Fine!"

"Calm?"

"Enough."

"Alright, now set the can down gently and wait for it to come to you."

"…"

"…"

"It's not coming out."

"Give it a second."

"…"

"…"

"Here kitty, kitty, kitty come to Amelia~"

"Seriously?"

"What?"

"Here Amy, Amy, Amy come to pedobear~"

"Okay, that was just plain creepy."

"Well what the hell do you think the cat's thinking after what you said?"

"That there is a cute, adorable little girl who wants to love him and pet him and play with him and feed him!"

"You're really a piece of work kid."

"I blame you."

"Shut up and look at the damn can of tuna."

"Aaaaawwww! He's so cute!"

"Shush! Now stick your hand out and wait for him to come to you."

"Okay!"

"…"

"…"

"…"

"Aaaand gotcha! Who's a cute kitty? You are! Yes you are!"

"Alright, I get it. The cat's cute. Now get him inside, before I change my damn mind."

"Thanks Nicky, you're awesome!"

It slowly flicks closer, baiting me. But I can wait a little longer, maybe. My hands are twitching. I want to grab it. No, I need to grab it. Come on tail, just a little closer, a little closer aaannd…

"Gotcha! Dammit all!" I snatch at the tail, only for it to swish away at the last second. I glare at the guy it's attached to. He just stands there laughing at my fail. Hhhhmmm…his fluffy looks really soft. Since I can't get the tail, that'll have to do, and besides it has pretty purple stripes!

I see the tail cut off my view, but I'm not falling for that, this time. Instead I'm focused on the purple and pink fluffy behind it. I pretend to be focused completely on the purple tipped tail, but really I'm focused on the fluffy, waiting to grab and roll away with it. Either the tail or fluffy will be mine. Since I can't get the tail, I'll take the fluffy. Yes, the really soft looking fluffy thing will be mine.

And three, two, one! I spring forward using my good leg. The tail darts out of the way, but I manage to grab the end of my target. When I hit the ground again, I start rolling away, successfully wrapping myself in the really long, soft fluffy and pulling it away from the stunned kitty man. I cuddle deep into my new soft cocoon, giggling the entire time.

"Wha—what the hell?" He sounds more puzzled than anything else. I peek at the confused kitty man with a grin.

"Your fluffy is now mine. Resistance is futile." He titles his head, before perking up and grinning again. Hhhhmmmm, he grins a lot. The kitty man chuckles and grabs the end I'm not cuddling.

"Yeeaahhh, I don't think so.~" He yanks the end, successfully unwinding me from my fluffy cocoon. I let out an "eep" when I become airborne and hit the ground. Okay that was fun, but it hurt…a lot. I glare at the grinning kitty man.

"Douche." He just shakes his head, chuckling, before perking his ears up and snatching my crutches…well shit. "Can I have those back?" He glances between me and the crutches before his grin widens.

"You crutches are now mine. Resistance is futile.~" I give him my poker face.

"Dude, you don't tease a temporary cripple like that. It's just not right." He just waves them in front of my face, flicking his tail in amusement. Okay, now how do I get those back? I see the low hanging chain hooked to his pink collar, dangling in front of me. I grin evilly, kitty going down. With determination, I grab onto it and pull.

"GAHHH!" With that, the kitty man is now sprawled out on the ground with me. I quickly crawl to my crutches and sloppily get up, grabbing the fluffy along the way. After I settle myself on the crutches, I set the long fluffy over my shoulders, and grin down out the sprawled out kitty.

"I win, bitch!" I grin, fist pumping. His tail flicks in amusement and annoyance. Jumping up, he gets in my face and sniffs. Okaaay, that's weird.

"Ahhh~ yep, you're definitely the new little foreigner I've heard all about!" I tilt my head, seriously confused. How does this guy know me? "I'm friends with the twins and Alice, last time I ran into them they couldn't stop talking about you." He waves it off like that detail doesn't matter. I guess he saw how confused I was, wait. Did he just say the twins and Alice told him about me?

"They told you about me?" I ask, just to be sure. Oh boy, please tell me they didn't tell some strange kitty guy about me crying. "Ah, what did they say?" I'm afraid to know.

"Well, the twins kept going on and on and on about how cute they're new 'little sister' was.~" Damn them! You don't say stuff like that. It's soooo embarrassing! "And that little blush on your face just proves they were telling the truth!"

"I'M NOT BLUSHING!" I hind my burning face in the fluffy.

"Haha! Then why are you so red, huh? Aawww do you have a crush the twins?~" The kitty guy is poking my cheek.

"They're just friends!" He keeps poking my cheek. So I turn my head and bite his finger, not hard, and I quickly let go when he pulls away. He shakes his hand and gives me a teasing grin.

"Alice was right, you are violent." I huff at that.

"Yeah, like SHE'S one to talk!" He raises and eyebrow. "She's the one who tried to VIOLENTLY rip off Peter's ears! I was just protecting the soft fuzzy bunny ears. Seriously, what's her issue with me," I huff, annoyed. Man, what's with her? She does something violent, and then has the balls to call ME violent. What the crap?! I really need to cut her down to my size!

"Hhhhmmm, so, I take it, you two didn't hit it off?" I glare at the nervously grinning kitty guy. "Now, now, don't take it out on me. I'm just an innocent cat."

"Sorry," I sigh looking down. He's right. Nicky always says you shouldn't take your anger out on the innocent, but to feel free to screw up the life of whoever ticked me off. I'll wait for the next time I see Alice. Bitch screwed with the wrong nine-year-old.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that face?" I jump back when kitty guy's grinning face gets right up in mine. "There's no upset faces while I'm around, got it?" He tickles my nose with his tail, causing me to sneeze. When I open my eyes again to glare at him, I see he stole the purple and pink fluffy back. I just pout, before looking him straight in his bright yellow eyes.

"So, it's going to be like that, huh?" His grin widens. "Okay, challenge accepted aahhh er…what's your name?" He laughs.

"Boris, the name's Boris Airay!" I sharply nod my head.

"Well then Boris, I'm Amelia and the challenge for the fluffy begins. And, in the end, it will be mine!"

"Ha! Then good luck, Amy!" I freeze.

"W-what did you call me?"

"Amy, why, is something wrong with it?" He tilts his head at my reaction.

"Ah no, it's just that only one person's ever called me 'Amy'…" It's odd, having someone other than Nicky call me that. I don't really mind, it's just, well, weird. Not a bad weird, just odd.

"Well then, I guess I'm the second!" Boris happily grins, ears perked up. "So Amy, what cha doing in town all by yourself? From what I've heard, you were stuck in Clover Tower healing."

"I snuck away from my group of 'escorts,' who were supposed to 'babysit' me while I was getting some clothes." I put air quotes around escorts and babysit. I evilly grin. "Sneaking away from them was too easy."

"HA! You and me have got to sneak into Heart Castel and screw with the guards!" My eyes light up.

"Can we dump spiders on them?!"

"Hell Yeah!"

"Whoop!" I just remembered something. "Shit!"

"What?" I look at the confused pink kitty, and then glare at my leg. "Oh… Eh~ don't worry; we can do it when you get better." I smile at the still grinning Boris. Oh yeah, we're so friends now! "So, you really did get shot. Surprised you're jumping around so much, I know Alice wouldn't be."

"Well I'm not Alice," I smirk, which cause Boris to do the same.

"No, I guess you're not." I nod at Boris.

"Also, whatever meds the doctor gave me are freaking magical! I don't feel much until it's time to take them!" I grin widely, causing Boris to chuckle. I finally look at what Boris is wearing, and it actually looks pretty cool. I wonder if he could take me shopping. I doubt he'd put me in more of the crap I'm wearing. Hhhhmmm, I can probably make his style look cute, if those are the type of clothes he picks out. Yeah, I can adorably rock that look!

"Sooooo, wanna go shopping? I need clothes that don't make me look like I'm about to puke pink bows and ribbons." He looks shocked for about two seconds, before a mischievous grin covers his face. Oh yeah, we're going to get along! You know, I've always wanted a really cool big bro to hang out and get in trouble with…I wonder…Maybe…It'd be really cool…I'll ask after we get to know each other a bit more. It'd be weird if I asked him if I could call him my big brother already.

"Only if I get to pick out one complete outfit for you, including accessories!" I watch as Boris flicks his tail, excited. Meeting his yellow eyes, I grin.

"Sure, but only if it doesn't cost too much. Grey only gave me so much money, and I want to get as much with it as I can." He quickly nods and starts shoving me in a random direction. That annoys me. "Oi! Stop the pushing, bad legs, remember?" Before I know it, I'm on his back with a face full of fluffy.

"Then hang on," he laughs out, now running to wherever we're going. You know, I can live with this. I nuzzle my face into the purple and pink fluffy. Hehe~ soft fluffy!


Who else thinks the idea of big brother Boris is cute? What type of outfit do you think Boris is going to dress Amelia in? And how do you think Dee and Dum will feel if they found out Amelia wants Boris as a big brother and not them? Hehehe~ can't wait until I write that scene. Oh, don't forget to guess what two characters, aside from Blood and Boris, I've been dying to have Amelia properly interact with, or else no virtual cookie for you.

Oh! Almost forgot! I have a devianart account and I'm thinking about uploading drawings of my OCs onto it. If you all want to see a bunch of drawings of Amelia, let me know and I'll start posting them. I haven't uploaded anything yet, but with enough encouragement I'll start. My user name on that site is TheMadLiddell, so wait about a day or two to check it out.