Early Morning Thoughts
Dragonball Z Fic By AmazonPrincess aka Des Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.
Trunks rolled over and his light purple hair sprayed across his pillow. He still had trouble sleeping. The hyperbolic time chamber made him feel uneasy. The vastness of it played with his mind. When he trains he sees his father, mother or one of his friends suffering. Those same visions haunt his dreams constantly.
He played with a strand of his hair. It was getting long. He would have to pull it back in a pony tail soon. His hair really doesn't look bad long. He wouldn't be able to keep it long though because it would get in the way when fighting. Trunks thought for a moment. How come his father's hair wasn't growing longer? It was just another mystery about his Sayain father.
He slowly took in a deep breath and let it out. His father, Vegeta, was either asleep in another room or already up training. He never even talked to Trunks and if he does it is to criticize him. It made Trunks very confused, angry, and lonely.
Being lonely, that is what hurts him the most. Even if he was out in the real world with his new found friends or back in his time with his mother he still would feel lonely. He never thought about a lover, never had time to think about it. He sighed and looked at the empty spot next to him. It would be nice to have someone there. Someone he could have early morning discussions with. Someone he could hold. Someone who would care and love him. Someone who could help him forget those long terrible years of suffering, even if it is for just a moment. He gave another sigh and ran his hand through his hair. That someone would come someday. Until then he would have to continue on with his loneliness.
He had done enough thinking for the morning. He rose from bed and let the blankets slide off his body. It's time to start another day of training. ***** I think the last part is sort of how I feel.well.I hope you like. Please Review.
Dragonball Z Fic By AmazonPrincess aka Des Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.
Trunks rolled over and his light purple hair sprayed across his pillow. He still had trouble sleeping. The hyperbolic time chamber made him feel uneasy. The vastness of it played with his mind. When he trains he sees his father, mother or one of his friends suffering. Those same visions haunt his dreams constantly.
He played with a strand of his hair. It was getting long. He would have to pull it back in a pony tail soon. His hair really doesn't look bad long. He wouldn't be able to keep it long though because it would get in the way when fighting. Trunks thought for a moment. How come his father's hair wasn't growing longer? It was just another mystery about his Sayain father.
He slowly took in a deep breath and let it out. His father, Vegeta, was either asleep in another room or already up training. He never even talked to Trunks and if he does it is to criticize him. It made Trunks very confused, angry, and lonely.
Being lonely, that is what hurts him the most. Even if he was out in the real world with his new found friends or back in his time with his mother he still would feel lonely. He never thought about a lover, never had time to think about it. He sighed and looked at the empty spot next to him. It would be nice to have someone there. Someone he could have early morning discussions with. Someone he could hold. Someone who would care and love him. Someone who could help him forget those long terrible years of suffering, even if it is for just a moment. He gave another sigh and ran his hand through his hair. That someone would come someday. Until then he would have to continue on with his loneliness.
He had done enough thinking for the morning. He rose from bed and let the blankets slide off his body. It's time to start another day of training. ***** I think the last part is sort of how I feel.well.I hope you like. Please Review.