…. Sorry, I had put something here on accident… that waws chapter eight. (I
knew I had uploaded it somewhere!) I apologize for any confusion. Sooo your
were right ills, and thankyou, or this wouldn't have been fixed. -_-;
Kuro no Tenshi: Konnici wa, minna! I'm the Kuro no Tenshi and I'm your authoress. Just note that this is my first fanfic and I don't really know where this story is gunna go. Oh well ^.~ here's the ages for you:
Usagi- 18
Goku- 25
Gohan- 6
Vegeta- 24
Yeah, yeah, I know the ages don't match up but oh well! It IS my story!
Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish it were so, neither DBZ nor SM is mine… But if you know anyone who would give me the money to buy 'em call 1- 800-FAT-CHANCE…. Alrighty then… now on with the story!
Her blue eyes snapped open. A scream cut off before it was even born. The sheen for the cold sweat enveloped her body. Her breathing slowed from the quick paced tempo, as she remembered it had just been a dream.
The cool. The black coldness that enclosed in on her every time she drifted from the conscience. The pounding footsteps still rang throughout her mind. The terror she felt quickened the flow of blood through the veins that encompassed it.
Her body wound down from the terror she felt when she closed her eyes. The dream had never changed since her sixteenth birthday, always the cod. Always the dark.
Tuskino Usagi was an average girl in most ways at a glance, but her eyes changed from silver to light blue to dark blue through out the day, but at night they would always turn a silvery blue. Her mother insisted that it was just a light blue that just caught the light well. She had long very light blonde hair. It went down to about mid calf when she put it up in her usual ondango style.
Usagi got out of bed and walked over to the window. She smiled under the light of the full moon. For some reason, moonlight always made her feel better.
"It's so beautiful and peaceful. So very close, yet so painfully distant." Usagi whispered to herself. "I bet if I was there no one would dare ask about Sailor Moon, or call me idiotic. Although, without anyone around that would get boring…"
Usagi sighed and looked back at her room. Always the same, yet never inviting. Truth be told, she had never felt like she belonged, never. Not at school, not at home with her family, not even with her so called "friends" The Sailor Senshi, her best friends, but not any more. Last week, she had been early to the Shrine, and heard them talking about how she was 'such an idiot' and how she 'couldn't do anything right'. Even Luna was saying this. Usagi had listened for a few minutes, walked into the Shrine, glanced at each of them in turn, then walked back out.
Since then, Usagi had been even more of a loner then she usually was. Usagi was sure that they had just been playing at being her friend before that, because of Sailor Moon. Not that she had heard anything before that day in the locker room, but how the acted. "Forgetting" to tell her about Senshi meetings or things they were doing together.
Usagi sighed again. Yes, her days with faking happiness just to keep those friendships going were over. And what made her feel even worse was that Mamoru, the one that has always been with her, had felt the same way. Usagi walked back over to her bed toying with a necklace she wore most of the time.
It was made of quicksilver, not pure quicksilver, according to the man at the jewelry store, it had something else mixed in to form the engravings. The one on the front looked like a crescent moon with a star resting on the bottom part of the hook. On the back, there was a shooting star. Inside was a picture of someone who looked like Princess Serenity and a regal looking man, and when you opened it, faint music would play.
Usagi climbed into bed, pulled up the covers, and for once, dreamed of something besides the cold and the dark. Instead, she dreamed of what life had been like on the moon.
~Meanwhile~
Two cold black eyes stare unblinking at nothing in particular. Fists clenching and unclenching as the man remembers a thing of his past.
"Serenity…" Vegeta whispered, "Why did you have to go and save everybody again? You should still be here with me Princess, not dead and gone."
Vegeta closed his eyes remembering her sweet face. 'No,' Vegeta thought. 'This is not the time to think of my Serenity. That will come later, after Kakerot
AN: SOOOOOO… how was my first chapter? I wrote this during my lunch break so it might not be all that good. R&R PLEASE!.
Kuro no Tenshi: Konnici wa, minna! I'm the Kuro no Tenshi and I'm your authoress. Just note that this is my first fanfic and I don't really know where this story is gunna go. Oh well ^.~ here's the ages for you:
Usagi- 18
Goku- 25
Gohan- 6
Vegeta- 24
Yeah, yeah, I know the ages don't match up but oh well! It IS my story!
Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish it were so, neither DBZ nor SM is mine… But if you know anyone who would give me the money to buy 'em call 1- 800-FAT-CHANCE…. Alrighty then… now on with the story!
Her blue eyes snapped open. A scream cut off before it was even born. The sheen for the cold sweat enveloped her body. Her breathing slowed from the quick paced tempo, as she remembered it had just been a dream.
The cool. The black coldness that enclosed in on her every time she drifted from the conscience. The pounding footsteps still rang throughout her mind. The terror she felt quickened the flow of blood through the veins that encompassed it.
Her body wound down from the terror she felt when she closed her eyes. The dream had never changed since her sixteenth birthday, always the cod. Always the dark.
Tuskino Usagi was an average girl in most ways at a glance, but her eyes changed from silver to light blue to dark blue through out the day, but at night they would always turn a silvery blue. Her mother insisted that it was just a light blue that just caught the light well. She had long very light blonde hair. It went down to about mid calf when she put it up in her usual ondango style.
Usagi got out of bed and walked over to the window. She smiled under the light of the full moon. For some reason, moonlight always made her feel better.
"It's so beautiful and peaceful. So very close, yet so painfully distant." Usagi whispered to herself. "I bet if I was there no one would dare ask about Sailor Moon, or call me idiotic. Although, without anyone around that would get boring…"
Usagi sighed and looked back at her room. Always the same, yet never inviting. Truth be told, she had never felt like she belonged, never. Not at school, not at home with her family, not even with her so called "friends" The Sailor Senshi, her best friends, but not any more. Last week, she had been early to the Shrine, and heard them talking about how she was 'such an idiot' and how she 'couldn't do anything right'. Even Luna was saying this. Usagi had listened for a few minutes, walked into the Shrine, glanced at each of them in turn, then walked back out.
Since then, Usagi had been even more of a loner then she usually was. Usagi was sure that they had just been playing at being her friend before that, because of Sailor Moon. Not that she had heard anything before that day in the locker room, but how the acted. "Forgetting" to tell her about Senshi meetings or things they were doing together.
Usagi sighed again. Yes, her days with faking happiness just to keep those friendships going were over. And what made her feel even worse was that Mamoru, the one that has always been with her, had felt the same way. Usagi walked back over to her bed toying with a necklace she wore most of the time.
It was made of quicksilver, not pure quicksilver, according to the man at the jewelry store, it had something else mixed in to form the engravings. The one on the front looked like a crescent moon with a star resting on the bottom part of the hook. On the back, there was a shooting star. Inside was a picture of someone who looked like Princess Serenity and a regal looking man, and when you opened it, faint music would play.
Usagi climbed into bed, pulled up the covers, and for once, dreamed of something besides the cold and the dark. Instead, she dreamed of what life had been like on the moon.
~Meanwhile~
Two cold black eyes stare unblinking at nothing in particular. Fists clenching and unclenching as the man remembers a thing of his past.
"Serenity…" Vegeta whispered, "Why did you have to go and save everybody again? You should still be here with me Princess, not dead and gone."
Vegeta closed his eyes remembering her sweet face. 'No,' Vegeta thought. 'This is not the time to think of my Serenity. That will come later, after Kakerot
AN: SOOOOOO… how was my first chapter? I wrote this during my lunch break so it might not be all that good. R&R PLEASE!.