Learning to Trust
By *angel!* a.k.a. angel of darkness
Prolouge
She grew up alone. Sure she had a family, but they were never together. Her dad was always away killing this culture or that, trying to get revenge on someone she wasn't sure of.
She had a mom but her mom seemed afraid of her dad and never talked much, never yelling at her dad for the way he treated her, always home only to train her, as if, if she was some person that only exsisted because her father needed someone to follow on his legancy or something.
She knew that her father wanted a son and got her instead, he even told her to her face, but he would sigh and say, 'i guess you're the best I can do with.' And then he would train her, never complemented her when she rose to a new level. She still trained though even though her dad had died. She wasn't sure why, it wasn't a way to remember her father, in fact that was one thing she didn't like about it. But there was a certain thing about it that she had trouble explaining. She felt complete training as if some part of her soul was full. She didn't understand it, but then again she didn't understand a lot of things.
'I miss my dad.' she thought as she looked out the window at the planets she passed by on her ship. 'Wait a minute!' she ordered herself. 'Why do I miss him? After all he did to me and mom? He never said anything nice to me or mom. He ingored me at all costs outside of training.' she sighed depressingly.
'Why am I even doing this? Does this really mean anything? What does visiting someone named Kakkorot do really? She didn't know, but something inside her said it was the right thing to do.'
*angel!*- so how do you all like it? it's just some little thing that I wrote really fast. I wanna know if anyone is interested in reading it.
By *angel!* a.k.a. angel of darkness
Prolouge
She grew up alone. Sure she had a family, but they were never together. Her dad was always away killing this culture or that, trying to get revenge on someone she wasn't sure of.
She had a mom but her mom seemed afraid of her dad and never talked much, never yelling at her dad for the way he treated her, always home only to train her, as if, if she was some person that only exsisted because her father needed someone to follow on his legancy or something.
She knew that her father wanted a son and got her instead, he even told her to her face, but he would sigh and say, 'i guess you're the best I can do with.' And then he would train her, never complemented her when she rose to a new level. She still trained though even though her dad had died. She wasn't sure why, it wasn't a way to remember her father, in fact that was one thing she didn't like about it. But there was a certain thing about it that she had trouble explaining. She felt complete training as if some part of her soul was full. She didn't understand it, but then again she didn't understand a lot of things.
'I miss my dad.' she thought as she looked out the window at the planets she passed by on her ship. 'Wait a minute!' she ordered herself. 'Why do I miss him? After all he did to me and mom? He never said anything nice to me or mom. He ingored me at all costs outside of training.' she sighed depressingly.
'Why am I even doing this? Does this really mean anything? What does visiting someone named Kakkorot do really? She didn't know, but something inside her said it was the right thing to do.'
*angel!*- so how do you all like it? it's just some little thing that I wrote really fast. I wanna know if anyone is interested in reading it.