Dark Fighter
Disclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING on DBZ! Maybe a couple of videos I bought at home, BUT that's it! I'm innocent I tell you! Plus I don't own Linkin Park, System Of Down, or any of the songs on this fic. Oh but I do own Jodie, Rally, Melanie, Natalie and Emily. I hope I'm nope coping off ne1s ideas here cause I haven't read any like this but the high school thing has been used too much in the same ways!!! So I TRIED to think up something original. I hope you enjoy this fic. It's my first try, so lets see how it goods OK! Ok. well on with the story. And it'll be in third person first then in first.
Summary: This is a high school Fic BUT it's not like all the others so don't freak! It's V/B, CC/G, 18/K, but believe me when I saw that this is NOT like any other. ENJOY!!!
*Thinking* ~Talking on the phone~ "Talking" (ME) Chapter 1: In the beginning
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.CRASH..
"School.." The girl with blue eyes groaned.
She got up nearly tripping over a pair of worn jeans.
"Shit." She said before kicking them across the room and headed into the bathroom. As she pulled off her clothes she thought of the day before her, the first day of school was always shit, new kids who think they're good, oh and that bitchy cheerleader who I swear has fucked every guy in the school.
* Come on Bulma, get a grip, your going to give that bitch what she deserves soon. *
~Bulma POV~
As I was getting changed for school I glanced at myself in the mirror. I was a beautiful girl with long blue hair with black streaks through it in a high ponytail, powerful blue eyes with black eyeliner under them making them stand out even more. I wore dark tight blue hipster jeans with designs running up the sides for my legs, and a sleeveless shirt with white writing reading "WARING approach with caution" in big letters.
* I look so much different then I had looked when I was younger* I smiled more.
Shaking my head I walked out of my room, walking down the hall I picked up the phone dialling a number. It rang once, twice, third time.
~ He-yawn-llo?~ the other side stuttered.
~Hey Rally its Bulma aren't you up yet?~
~Why?~
Bulma rolled her eyes.
~First day of school dumb ass! ~ She yelled
~O SHIT, I have 10mins to get ready meet you at the corner Ja!~ Rally hurried.
~Yeah, Ja~ Bulma said and put the phone down.
I grabbed an apple and threw my bag over my shoulder as I walked out the door. I grabbed my jacket, it had a girl's face half black and half white on the black the symbol of my gang, The Dark Fighters. I walked out the door on to the deserted path.
* I live by myself. My mom left my dad when I was 5, and my dad was murdered in an ally when I was 12, but I've managed it this far and I'm not giving in! *
I signed and bit into the apple. I pulled out my disc man and put the headphones in my ears. I bobbed my head up and down to the beat. One of my favourite bands was Linkin Park. Nobody's Listening was on it was on their new album Meteora. No one was around so I started to sing softly.
Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is how could you ignore it
And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
Rap stack got you back in the sub black
Rewind that we just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylist division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten but still unforgiving
But in the meantime there are those who wanna talk this and that
So I suppose that it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt it goes
(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody's listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody's listening)
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
Head full of anger, held in my chest
And everything left's a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else's more
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you..
Before the song finished I came to the corner and stopped singing. I saw Emily sitting on the top of the chair bobbing her head up and down with her eyes closed. She was wearing baggy black jeans with a black spike belt. Her top had long sleaves but had cuts on the sleeves and on the chest. Her short light brown hair had blonde streaks through it and was hanging loosely over her shoulders. She opened her eyes they where a striking mix of blue green and gold. She lifted her hand and waved at me. I smiled and waved back. Emily was apart of my Gang, her jacket was lying on the chair.
"Hey Em, when did you get here?" I asked as I sat down.
"6:00am. I wanted to get of the house so I could listen to some music in peace. Hahaha not that it is peaceful music but to me it is." Emily finished. She was the talker in the group. I swear she could rev anyone up. Hahaha, she's a good fighter too.
I turned and looked down the street and there was Melanie or just Mel as we call her for short. She has long brown hair; it was in a long brad. She was wearing just past the knee length black skirt with slits up the sides and her fav black boots, she had a singlet top on with big white letters saying "MENTAL" and her jacket on. She was a great fighter, and smart but she was the one in the group that had the temper of Satan. Hahahah, she may look harmless but just you wait and see her when she's mad! She was scribbling down on a piece of paper her brown eyes darting over the page.
"Hey Mel what ya writtin?" Emily yelled.
She looked up, smiled and ran up to us.
"Hey guys guess what I just thought up a new fighting stance we can use!" She said excitedly.
"Yeah, let's have a look." I said. I look at the drawings all over the page and the writing underneath them. They where beautiful, and the stances where powerfully illustrated.
"Man girl, you have the mind of a genius!" Emily said staring down at the paper.
"Hey good work Mel we should practice them tonight." I said smiled.
I swear her face was glowing with pride.
"Damn right we are!" Rally said popping out of nowhere.
We all jumped, and then growled at her.
"GOD WHAT THE HELL, ARE YOU PLANNING TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK!" Mel shouted as she glared at Rally.
"I love you too." She said and smiled.
We all laughed.
Rally was the cracker in the group plus she was a good fighter, she was the youngest in the group and we never let her fight as much as us. She has short brown hair and deep forest green eyes, she was wearing a short- sleaved shirt saying in white letters "What day is it?" and black cargos with her disc man hanging off it and her jacket hanging off her bag. You could hear the music from it hanging on her shoulder.
We all talked on the way to school and finally we arrived. Just as I thought about new kids, god how the irritated me. But I saw one girl in the corner she was standing between Chi Chi and her bitchy friends.
"Hey guys I got a plan follow me." We made our way over to the girl. She was wearing dark blue baggy jeans with a black shirt saying " F%#* OFF" on it smirking at all the girls around her.
* Now she's someone who would be good in our group. * I thought and smiled. There started to become a crowd around us, people's eyes darting everywhere expecting the worst.
"Hey, slurry, why don't you come and tell us what problem you have with our friends here?" Emily said smirking her ass off.
Chi Chi spun around so fast she messed up her hair a little, which mind you she fixed up strait away.
"Hey, Emily, how's your boyfriend, opps I mean he's not your boyfriend anymore because he found something so much better. Hahaha, ME of course!" She crackled like the witch she was.
Rally held Emily from pouncing onto her and ripping her hair out.
"Now, now Emily you know that it's your last chance don't you. Hahaha, did you really believe he LOVED you!? He came to me as soon as he was, how do I put it, finished with you." Her and her pets laughed loudly.
Now Mel had to jump to help Rally with holding Emily back from ripping Chi Chi bit by bit.
"LET GO OF ME, I'LL KILL HER, I'LL KILL HER!" Emily screamed.
My anger had blown through the roof, hoe dare this bitch stand there and say these things and think their will be no consequences?
She will pay.
.....SMASH........
It was like a frozen moment, I don't even remember doing it, but Chi Chi was sprawled on the ground nose bleeding and not moving. They whole crowd gasped in horror.
"DOES ANYONE ELSE WANT TO HAVE A GO!?" I yelled, everyone hurried away pretending nothing happened. One of Chi Chi's pets was about to pick Chi Chi up but as soon as Emily growled she ran as fast as she could in her mini skirt.
"That was.wow." Said the girl looking at Chi Chi laughing.
"Thanks." Bulma stated.
" Are you the girls that run things around here?" Nat asked folding her arms against her chest.
" Yeah you could say that, you wanna join our gang?" Bulma said smirking.
" Hell yeah!" Nat said throwing her fist in the air.
" Come on we'll show you around." Said Emily smiling.
That's the first chapter!! Hope you liked it, sumthing different I hope! ^_^
NEHOE..Plz update for wateva reason! Hahahah, we'll update soon and the guys will cum in to this story soon and unexpectedly!
!!!Death Angels!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING on DBZ! Maybe a couple of videos I bought at home, BUT that's it! I'm innocent I tell you! Plus I don't own Linkin Park, System Of Down, or any of the songs on this fic. Oh but I do own Jodie, Rally, Melanie, Natalie and Emily. I hope I'm nope coping off ne1s ideas here cause I haven't read any like this but the high school thing has been used too much in the same ways!!! So I TRIED to think up something original. I hope you enjoy this fic. It's my first try, so lets see how it goods OK! Ok. well on with the story. And it'll be in third person first then in first.
Summary: This is a high school Fic BUT it's not like all the others so don't freak! It's V/B, CC/G, 18/K, but believe me when I saw that this is NOT like any other. ENJOY!!!
*Thinking* ~Talking on the phone~ "Talking" (ME) Chapter 1: In the beginning
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.CRASH..
"School.." The girl with blue eyes groaned.
She got up nearly tripping over a pair of worn jeans.
"Shit." She said before kicking them across the room and headed into the bathroom. As she pulled off her clothes she thought of the day before her, the first day of school was always shit, new kids who think they're good, oh and that bitchy cheerleader who I swear has fucked every guy in the school.
* Come on Bulma, get a grip, your going to give that bitch what she deserves soon. *
~Bulma POV~
As I was getting changed for school I glanced at myself in the mirror. I was a beautiful girl with long blue hair with black streaks through it in a high ponytail, powerful blue eyes with black eyeliner under them making them stand out even more. I wore dark tight blue hipster jeans with designs running up the sides for my legs, and a sleeveless shirt with white writing reading "WARING approach with caution" in big letters.
* I look so much different then I had looked when I was younger* I smiled more.
Shaking my head I walked out of my room, walking down the hall I picked up the phone dialling a number. It rang once, twice, third time.
~ He-yawn-llo?~ the other side stuttered.
~Hey Rally its Bulma aren't you up yet?~
~Why?~
Bulma rolled her eyes.
~First day of school dumb ass! ~ She yelled
~O SHIT, I have 10mins to get ready meet you at the corner Ja!~ Rally hurried.
~Yeah, Ja~ Bulma said and put the phone down.
I grabbed an apple and threw my bag over my shoulder as I walked out the door. I grabbed my jacket, it had a girl's face half black and half white on the black the symbol of my gang, The Dark Fighters. I walked out the door on to the deserted path.
* I live by myself. My mom left my dad when I was 5, and my dad was murdered in an ally when I was 12, but I've managed it this far and I'm not giving in! *
I signed and bit into the apple. I pulled out my disc man and put the headphones in my ears. I bobbed my head up and down to the beat. One of my favourite bands was Linkin Park. Nobody's Listening was on it was on their new album Meteora. No one was around so I started to sing softly.
Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is how could you ignore it
And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
Rap stack got you back in the sub black
Rewind that we just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylist division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten but still unforgiving
But in the meantime there are those who wanna talk this and that
So I suppose that it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt it goes
(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody's listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody's listening)
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
Head full of anger, held in my chest
And everything left's a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else's more
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you..
Before the song finished I came to the corner and stopped singing. I saw Emily sitting on the top of the chair bobbing her head up and down with her eyes closed. She was wearing baggy black jeans with a black spike belt. Her top had long sleaves but had cuts on the sleeves and on the chest. Her short light brown hair had blonde streaks through it and was hanging loosely over her shoulders. She opened her eyes they where a striking mix of blue green and gold. She lifted her hand and waved at me. I smiled and waved back. Emily was apart of my Gang, her jacket was lying on the chair.
"Hey Em, when did you get here?" I asked as I sat down.
"6:00am. I wanted to get of the house so I could listen to some music in peace. Hahaha not that it is peaceful music but to me it is." Emily finished. She was the talker in the group. I swear she could rev anyone up. Hahaha, she's a good fighter too.
I turned and looked down the street and there was Melanie or just Mel as we call her for short. She has long brown hair; it was in a long brad. She was wearing just past the knee length black skirt with slits up the sides and her fav black boots, she had a singlet top on with big white letters saying "MENTAL" and her jacket on. She was a great fighter, and smart but she was the one in the group that had the temper of Satan. Hahahah, she may look harmless but just you wait and see her when she's mad! She was scribbling down on a piece of paper her brown eyes darting over the page.
"Hey Mel what ya writtin?" Emily yelled.
She looked up, smiled and ran up to us.
"Hey guys guess what I just thought up a new fighting stance we can use!" She said excitedly.
"Yeah, let's have a look." I said. I look at the drawings all over the page and the writing underneath them. They where beautiful, and the stances where powerfully illustrated.
"Man girl, you have the mind of a genius!" Emily said staring down at the paper.
"Hey good work Mel we should practice them tonight." I said smiled.
I swear her face was glowing with pride.
"Damn right we are!" Rally said popping out of nowhere.
We all jumped, and then growled at her.
"GOD WHAT THE HELL, ARE YOU PLANNING TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK!" Mel shouted as she glared at Rally.
"I love you too." She said and smiled.
We all laughed.
Rally was the cracker in the group plus she was a good fighter, she was the youngest in the group and we never let her fight as much as us. She has short brown hair and deep forest green eyes, she was wearing a short- sleaved shirt saying in white letters "What day is it?" and black cargos with her disc man hanging off it and her jacket hanging off her bag. You could hear the music from it hanging on her shoulder.
We all talked on the way to school and finally we arrived. Just as I thought about new kids, god how the irritated me. But I saw one girl in the corner she was standing between Chi Chi and her bitchy friends.
"Hey guys I got a plan follow me." We made our way over to the girl. She was wearing dark blue baggy jeans with a black shirt saying " F%#* OFF" on it smirking at all the girls around her.
* Now she's someone who would be good in our group. * I thought and smiled. There started to become a crowd around us, people's eyes darting everywhere expecting the worst.
"Hey, slurry, why don't you come and tell us what problem you have with our friends here?" Emily said smirking her ass off.
Chi Chi spun around so fast she messed up her hair a little, which mind you she fixed up strait away.
"Hey, Emily, how's your boyfriend, opps I mean he's not your boyfriend anymore because he found something so much better. Hahaha, ME of course!" She crackled like the witch she was.
Rally held Emily from pouncing onto her and ripping her hair out.
"Now, now Emily you know that it's your last chance don't you. Hahaha, did you really believe he LOVED you!? He came to me as soon as he was, how do I put it, finished with you." Her and her pets laughed loudly.
Now Mel had to jump to help Rally with holding Emily back from ripping Chi Chi bit by bit.
"LET GO OF ME, I'LL KILL HER, I'LL KILL HER!" Emily screamed.
My anger had blown through the roof, hoe dare this bitch stand there and say these things and think their will be no consequences?
She will pay.
.....SMASH........
It was like a frozen moment, I don't even remember doing it, but Chi Chi was sprawled on the ground nose bleeding and not moving. They whole crowd gasped in horror.
"DOES ANYONE ELSE WANT TO HAVE A GO!?" I yelled, everyone hurried away pretending nothing happened. One of Chi Chi's pets was about to pick Chi Chi up but as soon as Emily growled she ran as fast as she could in her mini skirt.
"That was.wow." Said the girl looking at Chi Chi laughing.
"Thanks." Bulma stated.
" Are you the girls that run things around here?" Nat asked folding her arms against her chest.
" Yeah you could say that, you wanna join our gang?" Bulma said smirking.
" Hell yeah!" Nat said throwing her fist in the air.
" Come on we'll show you around." Said Emily smiling.
That's the first chapter!! Hope you liked it, sumthing different I hope! ^_^
NEHOE..Plz update for wateva reason! Hahahah, we'll update soon and the guys will cum in to this story soon and unexpectedly!
!!!Death Angels!!!