Disclaimer: I don't own dbz, it's characters, or anything that has anything
to do with it so don't sue me. (Not like you'll get alot of money if you
do)
A/N: Alright, let's get going. This is going to be the sequel to my other story children of an angel. You don't have to read it to understand this, but it will clear up things a bit. This story will start with Eighteen after DBGT and will also deal with the afterlife. I hope you like this. Have fun at least.
Here some thankies for those who reviewed the final chapter of children of an angel:
JadeyDallas: Glad you understand it, and glad you like it. Hope you'll enjoy this aswell.
xXEvil-OneXx: Thankies, I'm glad you liked it so much
Deadly Beauty: I'm glad you liked the fic so much, and well here's the sequel. Have fun with it I guess.
Dark Wizard: Thanks, and yeah the ending WAS a bit rushed. Sorry, but I wanted to end it end well, I didn't really knew how, hope you'll like this.
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Children of an angel, the next story
Chapter 1: Gone
Gone, they where all gone. Her family, her friends. Everybody. It all started with her family, her brother to begin with. He'd betrayed her, although he was possesed by something evil, she had to choose between her new family and him, she choose for her new family. She killed him. Well, she didn't kill him personally, but she helped.
After he'd died, things seemed to get peacefull and normal for a while, but not for long. Her husband had died, not to long after that. It was from old age, he had grown old and his health worsend. He'd died peacefull, with his loved ones by his bed. It had ripped her heart out, most women know that when their husband dies from old age she would join him soon. I her case, it wasn't that way.
She wouldn't grow old, she wouldn't get wrinkles, or gray hair. And she would never die. To most people that seems like a blessing, to her it was a curse, a terrible curse. It was a curse to be mistaken for you're husbands child, or even for you're daughters child after a while.
After her husband, it was her friends turn. Chi-Chi and Bulma where the first. They weren't warriors, or aliens. So they aged like normal human beings, and died. After them Tien, Yamcha and even Master Roshi -who was said to be immortal- passed away. Then death came to claim the young generation, and the ones with Saiyan blood.
Vegeta was the first, even though she never really liked him, it was still sad. But the worst one after her husbands death, was the death of her daughter. She had been 80 years old, and because of some stupid car accident, she and her husband died.
Marron had been the last family of Eighteen, and now she was all alone. Sure, she still had her grandchildren, but she prefered to stay away from them. It was logical she did, they where scared of her. Scared for what she was, scared cause she still looked like a teenage girl, scared for...for anything.
Eighteen lied on the roof of Kame house, she still lived here, together with the sea turtle. Eighteen looked at the sky and saw the stars. She rememberd how she used to watch them with Krillin, and wonderd if krillin was watching her now from above. She sighted. She rememberd Krillins last words before he died:
"You know, when I'm gone. You should find someone else to spend you're life with. I think you should've done that years ago cause..."
She had put her fingers on his lips and kissed him gently, making it absolutly clear that she would never want someone else but him. Krillin had smiled, and died.
Eighteen stood up and took of in the air. She wasn't just flying somewhere, she knew exactly where she was going. To the lookout.
Dende stood on the edge, leening on his staff. Dende looked like Kami had, before he had fused with Piccolo: dark green skin, wrinkels and tired eyes. Dende didn't looked surprised that Eighteen showed up, she did it alot, and she wantd awnsers.
"Well? Tell me!" Eighteen said the moment she landed on the platform.
"I talked to alot of people about this, and it's impossible" Dende awnserd.
"WHAT"
"I'm sorry, if I could I would do it but..."
"How hard is it to make me mortal" Eighteen said.
She wanted mortality and death more than anything in the world. So she asked Dende if there was a possibility that her immortality could be taken away from her.
"I'm sorry Eighteen. But you see, the dragons can make a person immortal, but mortal is something else. And I talked to the Kais, and it's the same story"
"Why can't they take it away?"
"I don't know, has something to do with protection of higher beings. If immortality could be taken away, it could be taken from the ones that need it to rule the universe. So in the beginning of time immortality was 'magicly protected' or something"
"But mine isn't magical, it scientific" Eighten tried.
Dende looked down, shook his head, looked up at her and formed the words 'I'm sorry' with his mouth.
"Eighteen.."
"What" Eighteen said in a sad tone.
"Look, I know that, this most be hard but.."
"Please don't get shrinky on me"
"No, I won't. But you must know that suicide is also forbidden in the universe, and you might get punished if you do that. An well, there must be a reason that you're still here so"
"YES" Eighteen suddenly shouted "The reason I'm still here is some crazy scientist, and I don't need rules to decide for me wether I can or cannot commit suicide. Cause I will if I have to!!!!"
"I'm going, thanks for nothing" Eighteen continued, and she flew of the lookout.
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"Goku, I'm worried bout her, I'm affraid she might fall back into darkness if this goes on like this." Dende held his staff and talked to the sky.
"I know Dende" Goku suddenle said from behind him. "But we can't help her, although I feel guilty"
"Why?"
"Because of me she's a cyborg, and I can't help her. It's forbidden for me go down to earth or make contact with anyone from earth." Goku sighted "But we still need Eighteen here, the Kais sense a darkness coming to earth, and Eighteen is the only one strong enough to fight"
"I see"
"I have to go again Dende, keep an eye on her"
"I will" ___________________________________________________________________________
Eighteen walked trough the city with big angry passes. She had to try very hard not to kill the stupid teenage boys that wanted her attention. Eighteen wonderd why she was here and wanted to take of but was sopped by a hand on her shoulder. Eighteen looked around and saw an old woman standing behind her.
"Eighteen, long time no see" she said.
"No Pan, I have't seen you since..." Eighteen stopped. The last time she had seen Pan was at the funeral of her father Gohan.
"I know" Pan said softly. "Want to go and have a drink or something?"
Eighteen nodded.
Together Eighteen and Pan went to a small cafe and took some coffee. "It's weird" Pan said.
"What is?" Eighteen asked, looking down at her cappuccino.
"The fact that you once held me, when I was a baby. And now people think I'm you're grandmother or something."
"Yeah funny" the sarcasm was dripping from her tone.
"I'm sorry Eighteen, I didn't mean to..."
"It's fine"
It was silent for a while, neither of the two women knew what to say. Pan started to talk again.
"Eighteen, look. I know that you prefer to be dead, but erm...you must understand that you're the only one left of the z-fighters"
"I was never a z-fighter"
"Yes you where, and you still are. Even though you try to denie it. But the point is that you're the only one that can defend earth right now. And esspecially with the dragonballs gone, it's very important that you're here."
Eighteen couldn't think of anything to say in replie. She never considerd herself to be a z-fighter or a defender from the earth, more of a person- that-wasn't-evil-anymore-so-that-just-helps-to-defeat-the-bad-guy.
"Eighteen I should go again." Pan suddenly said.
"Where to?"
"My daughter, she's 8 month's pregnant and about to have her baby"
"Good luck"
"Thank you". ___________________________________________________________________________
After Pan left Eighteen sat at the cafe for a while. She had another coffee, paid and left. She had no idea where she had to go to. She didn't feel like going home, note like Kame house felt like home no that she was the only one living there. Kame house was now, just a house, not a home anymore.
Eighteen walked around for a while, suddenly she jumped in the air and left to the forest. She felw towards a small cabin that was in the forest, the old home of her brother. She hadn't been there since before Krillin had died. Eighteen walked inside. The house was coverd with spiderwebs and dust, so it hadn't really changed. Seventeen wasn't a cleaner.
Eighteen walked trough the house for a while, opend a few closets and closed them again. When she got upstairs she walked into her brothers bedroom. She grapped a blanked from a closet, dropped herself on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
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A/N: Well, this was the start. What do you think? Does it suck, is it alright. Do you have some good advice, say it to me. Please review.
A/N: Alright, let's get going. This is going to be the sequel to my other story children of an angel. You don't have to read it to understand this, but it will clear up things a bit. This story will start with Eighteen after DBGT and will also deal with the afterlife. I hope you like this. Have fun at least.
Here some thankies for those who reviewed the final chapter of children of an angel:
JadeyDallas: Glad you understand it, and glad you like it. Hope you'll enjoy this aswell.
xXEvil-OneXx: Thankies, I'm glad you liked it so much
Deadly Beauty: I'm glad you liked the fic so much, and well here's the sequel. Have fun with it I guess.
Dark Wizard: Thanks, and yeah the ending WAS a bit rushed. Sorry, but I wanted to end it end well, I didn't really knew how, hope you'll like this.
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Children of an angel, the next story
Chapter 1: Gone
Gone, they where all gone. Her family, her friends. Everybody. It all started with her family, her brother to begin with. He'd betrayed her, although he was possesed by something evil, she had to choose between her new family and him, she choose for her new family. She killed him. Well, she didn't kill him personally, but she helped.
After he'd died, things seemed to get peacefull and normal for a while, but not for long. Her husband had died, not to long after that. It was from old age, he had grown old and his health worsend. He'd died peacefull, with his loved ones by his bed. It had ripped her heart out, most women know that when their husband dies from old age she would join him soon. I her case, it wasn't that way.
She wouldn't grow old, she wouldn't get wrinkles, or gray hair. And she would never die. To most people that seems like a blessing, to her it was a curse, a terrible curse. It was a curse to be mistaken for you're husbands child, or even for you're daughters child after a while.
After her husband, it was her friends turn. Chi-Chi and Bulma where the first. They weren't warriors, or aliens. So they aged like normal human beings, and died. After them Tien, Yamcha and even Master Roshi -who was said to be immortal- passed away. Then death came to claim the young generation, and the ones with Saiyan blood.
Vegeta was the first, even though she never really liked him, it was still sad. But the worst one after her husbands death, was the death of her daughter. She had been 80 years old, and because of some stupid car accident, she and her husband died.
Marron had been the last family of Eighteen, and now she was all alone. Sure, she still had her grandchildren, but she prefered to stay away from them. It was logical she did, they where scared of her. Scared for what she was, scared cause she still looked like a teenage girl, scared for...for anything.
Eighteen lied on the roof of Kame house, she still lived here, together with the sea turtle. Eighteen looked at the sky and saw the stars. She rememberd how she used to watch them with Krillin, and wonderd if krillin was watching her now from above. She sighted. She rememberd Krillins last words before he died:
"You know, when I'm gone. You should find someone else to spend you're life with. I think you should've done that years ago cause..."
She had put her fingers on his lips and kissed him gently, making it absolutly clear that she would never want someone else but him. Krillin had smiled, and died.
Eighteen stood up and took of in the air. She wasn't just flying somewhere, she knew exactly where she was going. To the lookout.
Dende stood on the edge, leening on his staff. Dende looked like Kami had, before he had fused with Piccolo: dark green skin, wrinkels and tired eyes. Dende didn't looked surprised that Eighteen showed up, she did it alot, and she wantd awnsers.
"Well? Tell me!" Eighteen said the moment she landed on the platform.
"I talked to alot of people about this, and it's impossible" Dende awnserd.
"WHAT"
"I'm sorry, if I could I would do it but..."
"How hard is it to make me mortal" Eighteen said.
She wanted mortality and death more than anything in the world. So she asked Dende if there was a possibility that her immortality could be taken away from her.
"I'm sorry Eighteen. But you see, the dragons can make a person immortal, but mortal is something else. And I talked to the Kais, and it's the same story"
"Why can't they take it away?"
"I don't know, has something to do with protection of higher beings. If immortality could be taken away, it could be taken from the ones that need it to rule the universe. So in the beginning of time immortality was 'magicly protected' or something"
"But mine isn't magical, it scientific" Eighten tried.
Dende looked down, shook his head, looked up at her and formed the words 'I'm sorry' with his mouth.
"Eighteen.."
"What" Eighteen said in a sad tone.
"Look, I know that, this most be hard but.."
"Please don't get shrinky on me"
"No, I won't. But you must know that suicide is also forbidden in the universe, and you might get punished if you do that. An well, there must be a reason that you're still here so"
"YES" Eighteen suddenly shouted "The reason I'm still here is some crazy scientist, and I don't need rules to decide for me wether I can or cannot commit suicide. Cause I will if I have to!!!!"
"I'm going, thanks for nothing" Eighteen continued, and she flew of the lookout.
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"Goku, I'm worried bout her, I'm affraid she might fall back into darkness if this goes on like this." Dende held his staff and talked to the sky.
"I know Dende" Goku suddenle said from behind him. "But we can't help her, although I feel guilty"
"Why?"
"Because of me she's a cyborg, and I can't help her. It's forbidden for me go down to earth or make contact with anyone from earth." Goku sighted "But we still need Eighteen here, the Kais sense a darkness coming to earth, and Eighteen is the only one strong enough to fight"
"I see"
"I have to go again Dende, keep an eye on her"
"I will" ___________________________________________________________________________
Eighteen walked trough the city with big angry passes. She had to try very hard not to kill the stupid teenage boys that wanted her attention. Eighteen wonderd why she was here and wanted to take of but was sopped by a hand on her shoulder. Eighteen looked around and saw an old woman standing behind her.
"Eighteen, long time no see" she said.
"No Pan, I have't seen you since..." Eighteen stopped. The last time she had seen Pan was at the funeral of her father Gohan.
"I know" Pan said softly. "Want to go and have a drink or something?"
Eighteen nodded.
Together Eighteen and Pan went to a small cafe and took some coffee. "It's weird" Pan said.
"What is?" Eighteen asked, looking down at her cappuccino.
"The fact that you once held me, when I was a baby. And now people think I'm you're grandmother or something."
"Yeah funny" the sarcasm was dripping from her tone.
"I'm sorry Eighteen, I didn't mean to..."
"It's fine"
It was silent for a while, neither of the two women knew what to say. Pan started to talk again.
"Eighteen, look. I know that you prefer to be dead, but erm...you must understand that you're the only one left of the z-fighters"
"I was never a z-fighter"
"Yes you where, and you still are. Even though you try to denie it. But the point is that you're the only one that can defend earth right now. And esspecially with the dragonballs gone, it's very important that you're here."
Eighteen couldn't think of anything to say in replie. She never considerd herself to be a z-fighter or a defender from the earth, more of a person- that-wasn't-evil-anymore-so-that-just-helps-to-defeat-the-bad-guy.
"Eighteen I should go again." Pan suddenly said.
"Where to?"
"My daughter, she's 8 month's pregnant and about to have her baby"
"Good luck"
"Thank you". ___________________________________________________________________________
After Pan left Eighteen sat at the cafe for a while. She had another coffee, paid and left. She had no idea where she had to go to. She didn't feel like going home, note like Kame house felt like home no that she was the only one living there. Kame house was now, just a house, not a home anymore.
Eighteen walked around for a while, suddenly she jumped in the air and left to the forest. She felw towards a small cabin that was in the forest, the old home of her brother. She hadn't been there since before Krillin had died. Eighteen walked inside. The house was coverd with spiderwebs and dust, so it hadn't really changed. Seventeen wasn't a cleaner.
Eighteen walked trough the house for a while, opend a few closets and closed them again. When she got upstairs she walked into her brothers bedroom. She grapped a blanked from a closet, dropped herself on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
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A/N: Well, this was the start. What do you think? Does it suck, is it alright. Do you have some good advice, say it to me. Please review.