A/N HIYA GUYS I'M STARTING A NEW STORY SO ENJOY :)
Prologue
Third person
"Please don't cry my children, mummy is here" said a young Saiyan mother desperately trying to shush her newborn twins. Around them was chaos, fire and screaming.
"Just a few more minutes until we're free" whispered the Saiyan mother whilst rocking her two baby girls a red haired girl and a black haired girl.
BEEP! BEEP! The escape pod was finally ready. The new mother scooped up her two babies in her arms and gently placed them in the pod. The door to the room suddenly burst open.
"Seems like mummy won't be joining you. I know our time together was short but I want you both to know that mum loves you and always will," said the young mother gently kissing each child on the forehead. The pod door snapped shut then blasted off into the night sky.
"Be safe my babies, I love you both and always will" were her last words before she was shot dead.
6 months later
"Takeo what was that noise?" asked an elderly lady to her husband
"I'll go and check," replied a low voice, a lot of shuffling and a gasp was followed after he left
"Megumi you might want to come and see this" said the same voice
"What is it?" asked the old lady as she approached the front door
"Babies"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I know what a baby looks like," snapped the old man
"You're right but why do they each have a tail," asked the woman
"I have no idea and this one also has some type of marking on her"
"Come on lets bring them in"
3 and half years later
"Emi wait up" called a small voice as she followed a red haired girl that was walking in front.
"Hurry up then Oni" replied the redhead. Both girls were on their way back to a small cottage in the forest.
"Emi? Do you have the ink mark on your tummy too?" asked the younger twin
"What ink mark?" questioned the redhead.
"This one" replied the Saiyan, rolling her shirt up to reveal a weird looking symbol.
"No, but look I can see the cottage from here. I'll race you"
Both girls ran off, trying to out run the other. They're little legs moving as fast as they could and their long tails dancing behind them. They both finally arrived at the cottage, removing their shoes before stepping in.
"I win Oni. You lose," yelled the oldest Saiyan in joy… No reply.
"Didn't you here me I said I wi-" The little Saiyan stopped half way through her sentence, frozen in fear just like her sister. Before them lay the elderly couple that had taken them in a couple years ago in a puddle of blood. Neither of them said a thing. Both paralyzed with fear.
"I found them" said a rough voice.
"Good, now lets get this over and done with," answered another voice.
"Let go of me," demanded the red hair Saiyan "Please I'm begging you let go of me" she pleaded.
"She doesn't have the mark, what do we do?" asked the man
"Kill her."
"No please no," yelled the dark haired Saiyan as she tried to approach her sister. But it was too late, her twin sister lay motionless on the ground with a Kunai knife plunged into her heart.
"Emi! No!" screamed the small Saiyan girl as she wept into her sisters unmoving body.
"You're coming with us" was the last thing she heard before she was knocked out.
The dark haired Saiyan girl slowly opened her eyes as she tried to sit up.
"Good you're awake" boomed a loud voice. The Saiyan looked up to come face to face with a colossal wolf with jet black skin, deadly red eyes and 12 massive tails.
"Who are you?" asked the young girl
"My name is Ookami. I'm sealed inside of you"
"Inside of me" asked the little girl
"Yes inside of you. You are currently in Watashi no sekai," explained the wolf
"Watashi no seka? What's that?"
"My own world inside of you. You can come here whenever you want. I control everything here."
"That's really cool!" exclaimed the little girl "But what am I doing here? Right now?"
"To start your training"
"For what?" questioned the Saiyan.
"Have you forgotten about what happened not too long ago? You are going to train to become one of the finest shinobi ever"
"Is she dead?" asked a male voice.
"I don't know and I don't care," answered another
"Look she's waking up," said a third voice "It's about time because I need to let my anger out" the other two men nodded in agreement
"Who are you?" asked a small-frightened voice
"Your worst nightmare" Was what they said before they started to beat the poor girl.
