Silver Tears
A/N: This is a little tidbit to a story that I'm working on. I'm actually working on a one shot for it right now, but I plan to write a full story called Silver Tears. Yes it's a P/T. It's going to be OOC because there are no saiya-jins. I hope you like the teaser and be looking out for the 1st chapter that will start it all. ON W/ THE STORY! Mew!
She walked the park path, listening as the nocturnal animals played in the comfort of their night time playground. She didn't know what to do anymore. Her life with Trunks was going absolutely no where. Not like she wanted it to. He didn't love her the way he used to anymore. She knew it. She could tell by the way he kissed her, held her; made love to her. It was obvious that the passion that once sparked both their hearts and brought them together wasn't there anymore. It was nonexistent. Sighing, she pulled her umbrella closed and let the heavy drops of rain pelt her body.
Everything was driving her crazy. She found herself drinking every single night, wallowing in self pity, trying to think of ways to get him to look at her like he used to, only to have the thoughts fade by morning. Her parents were always scolding her about getting out of the house more often. 'Stop trapping yourself inside.' That's what they would always say. She knew she should listen. Only...they didn't know what was wrong. They didn't fully understand why she was falling deeper and deeper into depression. She just wanted to feel sane again. She wanted him to love her like he once did. She just wanted...
She stopped abruptly in her tracks, her eyes widening as she stared forward at the scene in front of her. She felt her hands begin to shake and knew that the umbrella she was carrying would end up on the concrete soon. She shivered as the sky's tears rained down on her as if it were crying only for her. She could only see him, lavender locks protected by the black umbrella she held over him. The girl was short, compared to Pan and had long, flowing red hair. She was younger by at least 2 or 3 years, she guessed, and the tight black sleeveless dress stated that. They were kissing...It was a forbidden kiss, that Pan felt only belonged to her. Well...it used to belong to her. Invisible tears feel down her cheeks; they were hidden by the rain, and she couldn't be more thankful.
"Trunks..." She whispered, voice audibly shaking as she dropped the small blue umbrella to the ground.
Her world came crashing down on her and the only thing she could do was run. His eyes lifted from the girl in front of him, and as he looked after the retreating form of the stranger, he could have sworn he knew her from somewhere...
So what do you think? Review and tell me what you think..
Ja'Ne!
-Panny