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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ and I
don't make any money with this story so please do not sue me!
Personal Note: Yes, I know i should
continue my chaptered fics but I have a writer's block. And
everytime I don't know how to continue I write a short story and
then I feel better. *sweatdrop* ok, here we go...
Garden
Of Black Roses
She stood in front of her mirror, admiring
her reflection while turning from one side to the other and back.
Her hair was tied up and with her long white dress she looked
like an angel. So innocent and sweet. She then sat down and fixed
her make up. When she was finished, she looked even more gorgeous
than before. The dark eyeliner made her young eyes shine even
more brightly. A knock on the door reminded her on the time. A
voice from outside was heard "Hurry! Everybody's
waiting."
"Give me five minutes!" she
called back. The deep voice from outside mumbled something about
women and she heard the footsteps went away. Good. She wanted to
go there alone. Today was her big day. No, their big day. Her's
and his'. Oh how she loved him. Well, of course she loved him,
that's why she was going to marry him in like half an hour. The
thought of being his by the end of the full hour made her smile.
A sincere and warm smile, filled with so much love.
She opened her door and stepped outside.
Nobody in sight. This is getting better. She was going to
surprise everybody by going through the garden. Everybody
expected her from the house and that she knew. Ok ok, so
everybody knew she wanted to appear seemingly out of nowhere so
she had told all the fighters to not sense her ki, because it
would be unfair. Anyways, they agreed. And that's what matters,
right?
So she silently went out of the house and
hurried the long way to the garden. When she reached it she
smiled. Her mother's rose garden. Yes, in the last years, she had
kind of become a rose-grower. And she was surprisingly good at
it. She breathed in and the unbelievable intense scent of the
roses was overwhelming. Her lips formed a shy grin. In this
garden, he had asked her to marry him. She was so happy that day.
Finally being with him forever.
She wandered through the garden and admired
the roses. There were all colours you could possibile imagine for
roses. She loved white roses. Most girls prefered the classic red
rose but she liked them white. A white rose had something mystic
and peaceful, from her point of view.
She knew everybody was waiting for her. She
could hear them talk with each other far away. Well, not that
far, maybe, 300 metres. But she couldn't see them because of the
high dark green bushes that encircled the rose-growth. Suddenly
she heard a noise on the left side. But she couldn't see anybody
so she just shrugged and went on. She couldn't react quickly
enough when a hand pressed on her mouth and a knife was rammed
into her body. She felt the hand removed from her mouth. Her eyes
were wide with shock, and she knew, the person who just stabbed
her stood right behind her. She tried to turn around but
couldn't. A sharp pain in her abdomen made her wince and she fell
to the ground. There she lay, like a broken doll, the blood
soaking through her white dress and into the ground.
She heard her attacker run away. She felt
the urge to sleep, but knew, that she would never be able to wake
up again if she would close her eyes now. So she collected her
last energy from deep within her and screamed the name of her
fiancé. Trunks.
She began to sob silently. She couldn't
feel her body anymore, but that was not only bad thing, because
she couldn't feel the pain anymore either. She felt her life fade
away, in a few seconds it would be over. The last thing she heard
was Trunks calling out her name in shock and desperation. Pan.
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AN: And he asked "How can
what you do make any difference?" And she answered "It'll
make a difference even if I only reach one."
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