Collective Memory after so long, I've been dying on my couch(Sick) I had the flu and it sucked still haven't fully survived but at least I can breathe a little and don't look like a zombie hehe COUGH WEEZE lol enjoy

Disclaimer- don't own bleach never will

"Are you sad, Ulquiorra-kun?" the 4th Espada locked eyes with his captive princess lying beneath him "Orihime, I don't feel such nonsense what is your reasoning?" the orange haired girl slowly traced the green tear streak down his ghostly pale face

"It appears as though you crying Ulquiorra-kun…" she barely whispered, emerald eyes darkened at the memories of his past life that haunted him, the human child and cried and cried and his heart out from sorrow and hunger but no one held nor even fed him, those cruel memories he had suppressed flung back relentlessly:

Ulquiorra inhaled a sharp ragged breath and closed his eyes "Ulquiorra-kun , I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you…" the arrancar lifted the small girl crushing her to his chest his slender arms wrapped protectively around her waist, he could hear her heartbeat. The captive princess's breathing hitched "Ulquio-"she was interrupted "Be silent Orihime"

the 4th Espada needed warmth, Orihime shivered from his freezing skin, but she didn't mind. After what seemed like forever a sharp voice shattered the silence

"Once upon a time there lived an orphan boy who lived on the streets cursed with corpse like skin eerie eyes that could be seen through the darkest of nights and ungodly dark hair, he was abandoned at birth and no one stuck around him long enough to give him a name cursed with no existence, the boy was neglected and always cold not once knowing the feeling of warmth…"

Gray eyes reflected sorrow the 4th Espada continued

"No one loved the boy they thought him an omen so he was cast into the darkest alley to rot alone. The boy was hungry cold and lonely too young to know what was wrong, he cried and cried in the darkness no one looked no one cared, the boy cried up until the day he died with permenant tear stains line down his cheeks. Soon a hollow ate his soul but his sadness was to strong so he engulfed and merged with the hollow creating the creature holding you now Orihime."

The orange haired girl let the tears fall freely the emerald eyed man continued

"In the process the haunting memories granted me the strength at to become the 4th Espada, though I have been reborn the remnants of the past have been carved on my face an eternal reminder."

Cold fingers whipped the tears from Orihime's eyes and kissed her head gently her body crushed against her below temperature lover and trembled:

"I'm sorry Ulquiorra-kun, I'm so sorry" sobbing into his chest, he smiled slowly and embraced her "Thank you" he had never told anyone such a thing Ulquiorra inhaled her scent he had never trusted anyone other than Aizen but he would never bleed to him, this warmth it felt nice, truly nice

"Thank you, for trusting me Ulquiorra-kun" lips collided such coldness was forgotten.

Sorry for such a short one I need to get back on track-Collective Memory