~ A.N. Hey all. Ok I saw in the reviews that some of you weren't happy with
how world collision ended, so here's more for ya to chew on. ENJOY! ~
World Collision
The sequel
'Months have passed since I've seen my beloved Piccolo. Each day I watch him on television, look at his pictures. listen to his voice. And each day my heart aches for him. The tears don't come as often, once or so every week. Time will only mend. Life's changing, getting better. I still feel lonely, but only a few times, not every minute of everyday anymore. His touch, kiss, love, the only thing eating at me that I won't have anymore, that he can't be mine. If only there had been more time.if only.'
Chapter 1 A search for the lost
It's summer now, no school, no teachers nagging at you, no parents begging and yelling at you to do better, just plain old fun in the sun. The sun drizzled light through a thin cover of pink and purple clouds, followed by the soft color of morning blue sky. A small, soft, cool breeze caressed my face as I watched the sunrise. The grass was green, and the trees were full of leaves that rustled and turned from the morning winds. My hair was cut shoulder length now, angled and layered; I basically had a model hairstyle. To keep my mind off of Piccolo I spent more time on my looks and tried to keep busy, pass the time as much as I could. Staring at the greens of nature brought warm tears to my eyes. I tried with all my will power not to cry, cause if I was caught what would I say? I scratched my chin from the wind tickling my skin. It was still cool outside, the dew sweated down the leaves and grass. The trees and grass would have to cry my tears for now. I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes to the sky letting another breeze brisk me away. I smiled at myself as I was breathing in a fresh batch of air. My lungs filled and emptied heavily for a minute before I let my head fall again. I opened my eyes to see the light warm over the ground more, the light washed through the apple trees and played on the grass. The birds sang as two squirrels ran up a tree, one running like there was no tomorrow from the other. I smiled at the playing tree rats. (Don't get me wrong, squirrels are a lot cuter than any rat, but they're still rats non-the-less.) They didn't have to worry about love, or losing someone that meant more than life to you, love wasn't an everyday friend or enemy. I rubbed my eyes of the thoughts as I stood up to go inside. My parents were out vacationing somewhere again. They took two trips each year, alone, and every year we're stuck at home. The only trips we get is to the dumb Amish country, you don't even want to know how old watching people make cheese is after 4 years of watching it.in fact it's boring after only 4 minutes! The best trip I ever had was the most dangerous.with Piccolo. I shook the thought away as I stepped into the house. Nikki still slept upstairs, so it was quiet and you could only hear the sound of the clocks ticking, well sometimes you could hear the fridge, but you get so used to it though. I looked at the clock, it said 7:22, still too early for me to have breakfast, I'm one of those who if I have breakfast too early it makes me sick. I walked into the living room and plopped down on our new couch. It was stripy like with reds, browns, and greens, it kind of looked like our dinning room sitting set. On either side there are recliner ends, and the middle is just, a middle. In the corner before you get to the small hall to the front door is a new retractable chair that twins the couch. In the next corner between the windows is a new entertainment system, its real sweet. The computer was moved to our old room that is now re-carpeted with soft carpet, repainted and turned into a study/library/den room. Anyhow, back to me. I switched on the television and scrolled down through the show choices. Not much on at 7:30 in the morning let me tell ya. I decided I'd see what was recorded on Personal T.V., but as I did I accidentally hit the controller making the channel change to 632. And to my complete surprise there was a Dragon Ball Z movie special on. It was a new movie just released, and it was a marathon for DBZ. Excitement overwhelmed me as I thought I'd be one of the first people to see this new DBZ movie. It was animated, and called, 'Zokes plan. Time to fight!' It sounded interesting enough so I hit the 'go' button to make the picture full screen. It was just starting and the picture showed a dark planet, with dim red lights casting over the lands and buildings. Then it went to a voice. "It's ready Lord Zoke. Everything's set for the plan." A voice said as the picture traveled through a dark hall, with dark blue coloring and horrid creatures carved into the ceiling and walls. I smiled at the adrenaline rush the beginning gave you. It made you think as the picture came slowly to a lighten part of the hall, where a door stood open to the left. "Good, and do you have the main element?" A deep voice echoed out of the room. I leaned forward as the room came into view, clutching the controller in my hands. I tall man stood in front of a desk. The man wore a black like armor suit, with black spikes pointing out of the shoulders. He wore white gloves and had his hands crossed behind his back. His head was quite large in height. His skin was scaly and red, of what I could see from the back of him. The desk was blood red, it looked like a dying creature hunched over in pain that was frozen in wood. It's mouth wide open as if screaming for mercy, and its claws on its hands seemed to dig into the ground as its legs were bent letting from the knee down to rest on the ground. Its eyes open it complete horror, and its ears were missing. On the top of the desk was a flat surface, black in color. A chair rocked back and forth behind the desk. The chair looked like the back of a hand, because it was turned away from the screen. The hand was black and seemed to bleed, because a thick, red liquid seemed to slime down the chair. The chair never turned to the screen as the red man talked. "Not yet.but my lord I assure you we will have her soon, very soon. The trap is set, and she's taken the bait." He answered. Her? I thought. Who's her? I blinked as the being turned to look at the T.V. His face was hairless and he had a long nose like an alligators. Long fangs erected down under his lip, and his eyes were a bright yellow. He was one uggglllyyy fellow. A smile crept over his elongated lips, as he seemed to peer right through the T.V. "I want her now! Understand me!" Lord Zoke yelled from behind his bleeding hand chair. (That sounds weird and nauseating at the same time.) "As you wish my lord." The minion said. I looked over the T.V as a weird buzzing sound started vibrating through the air. I stood up and walked over to the T.V to see what was wrong. "Hmm, that's weird." I said under my breath as I touched the T.V. It didn't vibrate or nothing. A hand came smashing at the screen making me grab my hand and jump back in shock. Just as I did the T.V. turned off and sparked a bit. "Weird.very weird." I said and started to turn away when I felt a presence behind me. I turned around quickly my eyes wide and my whole body in full alert to see nothing. I laughed at my self as I relaxed. "I'm just paranoid." I said to my self, yet as I turned around I got a hand in my face. I tried to scream, but no noise escaped my lips as the hand scrunched my face. The hand was large, covering nearly my whole head. A strong, sickening smell of dead fish entered my nose, making my head pound. The hand pushed on me into the TV, but what I expected to be hard was actually soft and liquidly like. I felt like I was falling through a vacuum, being sucked deeper and deeper into a pit, and the worst part was I had no idea what was going on or what would be at the end of that pit! Falling deeper and deeper into the tunnel, adrenaline over came my thoughts and mind making all my senses fade.into nothing.
~Don't touch that exit button! Stay tuned for the next chapter of World Collision- The sequel. ~
World Collision
The sequel
'Months have passed since I've seen my beloved Piccolo. Each day I watch him on television, look at his pictures. listen to his voice. And each day my heart aches for him. The tears don't come as often, once or so every week. Time will only mend. Life's changing, getting better. I still feel lonely, but only a few times, not every minute of everyday anymore. His touch, kiss, love, the only thing eating at me that I won't have anymore, that he can't be mine. If only there had been more time.if only.'
Chapter 1 A search for the lost
It's summer now, no school, no teachers nagging at you, no parents begging and yelling at you to do better, just plain old fun in the sun. The sun drizzled light through a thin cover of pink and purple clouds, followed by the soft color of morning blue sky. A small, soft, cool breeze caressed my face as I watched the sunrise. The grass was green, and the trees were full of leaves that rustled and turned from the morning winds. My hair was cut shoulder length now, angled and layered; I basically had a model hairstyle. To keep my mind off of Piccolo I spent more time on my looks and tried to keep busy, pass the time as much as I could. Staring at the greens of nature brought warm tears to my eyes. I tried with all my will power not to cry, cause if I was caught what would I say? I scratched my chin from the wind tickling my skin. It was still cool outside, the dew sweated down the leaves and grass. The trees and grass would have to cry my tears for now. I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes to the sky letting another breeze brisk me away. I smiled at myself as I was breathing in a fresh batch of air. My lungs filled and emptied heavily for a minute before I let my head fall again. I opened my eyes to see the light warm over the ground more, the light washed through the apple trees and played on the grass. The birds sang as two squirrels ran up a tree, one running like there was no tomorrow from the other. I smiled at the playing tree rats. (Don't get me wrong, squirrels are a lot cuter than any rat, but they're still rats non-the-less.) They didn't have to worry about love, or losing someone that meant more than life to you, love wasn't an everyday friend or enemy. I rubbed my eyes of the thoughts as I stood up to go inside. My parents were out vacationing somewhere again. They took two trips each year, alone, and every year we're stuck at home. The only trips we get is to the dumb Amish country, you don't even want to know how old watching people make cheese is after 4 years of watching it.in fact it's boring after only 4 minutes! The best trip I ever had was the most dangerous.with Piccolo. I shook the thought away as I stepped into the house. Nikki still slept upstairs, so it was quiet and you could only hear the sound of the clocks ticking, well sometimes you could hear the fridge, but you get so used to it though. I looked at the clock, it said 7:22, still too early for me to have breakfast, I'm one of those who if I have breakfast too early it makes me sick. I walked into the living room and plopped down on our new couch. It was stripy like with reds, browns, and greens, it kind of looked like our dinning room sitting set. On either side there are recliner ends, and the middle is just, a middle. In the corner before you get to the small hall to the front door is a new retractable chair that twins the couch. In the next corner between the windows is a new entertainment system, its real sweet. The computer was moved to our old room that is now re-carpeted with soft carpet, repainted and turned into a study/library/den room. Anyhow, back to me. I switched on the television and scrolled down through the show choices. Not much on at 7:30 in the morning let me tell ya. I decided I'd see what was recorded on Personal T.V., but as I did I accidentally hit the controller making the channel change to 632. And to my complete surprise there was a Dragon Ball Z movie special on. It was a new movie just released, and it was a marathon for DBZ. Excitement overwhelmed me as I thought I'd be one of the first people to see this new DBZ movie. It was animated, and called, 'Zokes plan. Time to fight!' It sounded interesting enough so I hit the 'go' button to make the picture full screen. It was just starting and the picture showed a dark planet, with dim red lights casting over the lands and buildings. Then it went to a voice. "It's ready Lord Zoke. Everything's set for the plan." A voice said as the picture traveled through a dark hall, with dark blue coloring and horrid creatures carved into the ceiling and walls. I smiled at the adrenaline rush the beginning gave you. It made you think as the picture came slowly to a lighten part of the hall, where a door stood open to the left. "Good, and do you have the main element?" A deep voice echoed out of the room. I leaned forward as the room came into view, clutching the controller in my hands. I tall man stood in front of a desk. The man wore a black like armor suit, with black spikes pointing out of the shoulders. He wore white gloves and had his hands crossed behind his back. His head was quite large in height. His skin was scaly and red, of what I could see from the back of him. The desk was blood red, it looked like a dying creature hunched over in pain that was frozen in wood. It's mouth wide open as if screaming for mercy, and its claws on its hands seemed to dig into the ground as its legs were bent letting from the knee down to rest on the ground. Its eyes open it complete horror, and its ears were missing. On the top of the desk was a flat surface, black in color. A chair rocked back and forth behind the desk. The chair looked like the back of a hand, because it was turned away from the screen. The hand was black and seemed to bleed, because a thick, red liquid seemed to slime down the chair. The chair never turned to the screen as the red man talked. "Not yet.but my lord I assure you we will have her soon, very soon. The trap is set, and she's taken the bait." He answered. Her? I thought. Who's her? I blinked as the being turned to look at the T.V. His face was hairless and he had a long nose like an alligators. Long fangs erected down under his lip, and his eyes were a bright yellow. He was one uggglllyyy fellow. A smile crept over his elongated lips, as he seemed to peer right through the T.V. "I want her now! Understand me!" Lord Zoke yelled from behind his bleeding hand chair. (That sounds weird and nauseating at the same time.) "As you wish my lord." The minion said. I looked over the T.V as a weird buzzing sound started vibrating through the air. I stood up and walked over to the T.V to see what was wrong. "Hmm, that's weird." I said under my breath as I touched the T.V. It didn't vibrate or nothing. A hand came smashing at the screen making me grab my hand and jump back in shock. Just as I did the T.V. turned off and sparked a bit. "Weird.very weird." I said and started to turn away when I felt a presence behind me. I turned around quickly my eyes wide and my whole body in full alert to see nothing. I laughed at my self as I relaxed. "I'm just paranoid." I said to my self, yet as I turned around I got a hand in my face. I tried to scream, but no noise escaped my lips as the hand scrunched my face. The hand was large, covering nearly my whole head. A strong, sickening smell of dead fish entered my nose, making my head pound. The hand pushed on me into the TV, but what I expected to be hard was actually soft and liquidly like. I felt like I was falling through a vacuum, being sucked deeper and deeper into a pit, and the worst part was I had no idea what was going on or what would be at the end of that pit! Falling deeper and deeper into the tunnel, adrenaline over came my thoughts and mind making all my senses fade.into nothing.
~Don't touch that exit button! Stay tuned for the next chapter of World Collision- The sequel. ~