Novel & Cerita Bleach: Memories Of Nobody

As she fought back tears, she couldn't help but think about all that led her up to this moment. TWO DAYS EARLIER... Blood… She could almost taste it, it was calling her… telling her to bleed. Make yourself bleed! Rain splashes water on her face, she stares at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were bloodshot, her hands that held the bathroom sink trembled , . Fear, fear….the words kept repeating in her head, she wanted to forget because those memories brought back fear, reminded her of what would’ve been or what might still be. There was an open pocket knife right next to the silver faucet, the sound of running water seemed to add to her frustrations, clouding her mind even more.

It was designed to bore directly through the skull and force a memory extraction at twice the normal power. With trembling hands, Daniel lowered the helmet onto my head and activated it. The spike punched through my skull and drove deep into my brain. "Ugh..." Blood-flecked foam spilled from my mouth as my entire body convulsed uncontrollably. "While the spike is still holding! Maximum power!" Under the overwhelming surge of electricity, I unexpectedly regained a fleeting moment of clarity. With immense effort, I turned my eyes toward Daniel and forced out my final words. "What I needed to do... is done. The rest...is up to you..."

He told him. "Ohh now it makes sense. Enzo must have put me under a spell that I forgot everything. Saint put me asleep. And in the morning when I was scared, Zee calmed me down. And wait, Max can read minds. Oh no. Am dead. Oh god". He held his head and Stephen laughed. "And what power do you have"? "Well as a vampire we have the power of lightning speed. But Blaze is different. Being Alpha, Blaze has the power to heal. Himself and others too. Even if someone has a fatal wound, Blaze can heal it quickly". He explained and Callum felt his eyes can’t be wide anymore.

Naiirita na 'ko dati hindi naman ako nagiging bad mood agad pag-gising eh kahit ng away pa kami ni daddy kagabihan pero ngayon iba talaga eh. I don't want to see him lalo na ngayong umaga, paano na lang si Ellen? Kung totoo man ion hindi ko na lang alam ang magiging reaction ko. Narinig ko ang sigaw ni mommy kaya natauhan ako kaya dali-dali akong nag-sabon at nag-shampoo buti na lang at may tuwayla pa sa banyo ko kung wala matatagalan pa. "So cold." I murmed.

" Liam was on edge, his mind about to break. He stood in the empty room, yelling again and again for it to come back. The system could not take it anymore and just crashed. [Beep beep! Memory wipe of character 'Liam' in progress... Error!] [Alert! Alert! Error!]

“You know how they shake around loud noises or when someone moves too fast. It’s like that. Except he’s not loud and he doesn’t move fast. He’s actually very still and they shake anyway.” Ria set her pastry down completely. “Your body is recognizing him,” she said quietly. “Don’t.” “I’m serious. You said it yourself. The doctors always said some memories live in the body even when the brain wipes. Muscle memory. Physical responses. Your nervous system might know exactly who he is even if your brain doesn’t.” I didn’t want to think about that. What it meant. What it said about the thing my body was recognizing and whether it was something warm or something it had learned to be afraid of.

“Stop faking it. A little blood won’t kill you. I’m not Martin. I won’t be fooled by your act.” She had the guards lock me in the walk-in freezer. “The cold will reduce dizziness from the blood loss. Once Tricia doesn’t need more blood, you can come out. It’s for your own good.” “No, don’t! I’ll die if you leave me here.” Nausea and dizziness pushed me toward the freezer door. I tried to wedge the iron door open, but the mechanism pinched and crushed two of my fingers. The pain was white-hot, nearly making me faint.

For a moment, I was back there in a life I didn’t want to remember, surrounded by faces I’d long tried to forget. I tore my gaze away, heart pounding a little faster. I couldn’t let it show. Not even a hint of that past could resurface. Not here. Not now. I squared my shoulders and nodded at my reflection. “Time to bleach you out of existence.” The smell of bleach filled the tiny bathroom, making my nose wrinkle in disgust. I felt like I was withering away. It was pungent, seeping into every corner, mixing with the dampness of old tiles and mildew. I worked quickly, fingers gloved and precise, painting over every traitorous strand until I was satisfied. I watched as the brown vanished, repla

Blake said, talking to Claire’s Soul. “With pleasure, my husband.” Claire’s Soul replied. Soon, many windows were popping up with all of Claire’s memories. All she had to do was watch them, and she would remember herself and her life. Blake left Claire’s conscience and he opened his eyes, looking at the waiting women wanting to know what took place. “All is well, and the chemical wiped out her memory from her brain but not her Soul. So, she is reliving her memories from her Soul now. A sigh came from everyone, knowing that the crisis would pass. Claire had her eyes closed, but the movement was seen as she was looking at her past life that was foreign to her.