Author's notes: Hi guys and gals, I'm new to the whole fanfiction website. So, a little about me, I'm just writing because I enjoy it and I'm writing this fanfiction just to elaborate on some stuff in the Dbz time line and I think there wasn't enough spotlight or development for some of the characters in the Anime and movies. Hopefully I'll write up to the Cell games (maybe up until Post Buu) but it'll take some time to get there. I might have to rewrite a few chapters if I think they're... uh... could've been explained better? Oh, another thing; if you guys and gals don't like OC stories, I think it's best to turn away now since they'll be involved quite a bit. There's two of them who are both Earthling females. Any who, let's get down to the first chapter of Dimensions apart!
Planet:?
The scathing wind howled through the icy mountains. Its body twisted through the gaps of the massive fangs of the arctic. The rain; the heavens above tossed pebbles at the scarred landscape and pelted the duo. Panting, they faced the harsh weather; and each other. What a grave predicament they faced.
Ravines injured the land, leaving an army of spikes to face against the venomous winds. The soft, ivory snow; now stained crimson, had footprints leading for miles on end. Skating past the frozen lakes and down through the chilly valleys, the duo battled.
Panting. They caught their breaths, suffocating as they breathed in the sub-zero atmosphere. Exhaling, a thick fog escaped through the dry cracks of their lips.
They vanished into the blinding landscape. A fist, a kick, a block... then a stab. Crimson liquid spilled against the milky snow, splattering and staining their cold limbs.
Their reasons for battle being currently unknown, they clashed for almost an hour now. Their clothes; torn. Hail from the heavens pelted their skin. They gazed at each, meeting the other's. The wind struck through them.
This was wrong. They were family to each other, sisters to each other... why does it appears they both had the means to harm each other?
One of the sisters, older than her, snarled at her younger sibling, revealing her fangs. Blood trickled down her brow, her violet, reptilian eyes glared into the soul of her little sister. The wind whipped its fingers through her fiery, maroon hair. Her soul burned in rage. Her black cloak danced in the typhoon like winds, like shadows of the hands of the trees at the dead of night.
The younger sibling bit the fullest part of her rose lips, with blood seeping out from her lips. Her navy, blue eyes, sullen. Her older sister had to be there, somewhere in that body who this entity "Karu" proclaimed. Her navy, pony tailed hair brushed her shoulders as the wind chomped on her warmth. Her blue dress whipped in the typhoon breeze, like the waves at a stormy sea.
"Why?" The young sibling said, her voice trembling at the forsaken situation. Her hands clenched into a fist. Her rage burned her face, like a heat of a raging flame. She brought up her fists towards her older sibling. "Why won't you let me help you?" Her voice shot up, echoing in the emptiness of the vast mountains before losing its path. The icy landscape rumbled around her. Pillars of thin spears of ice erupted beneath their feet.
Using her violet eyes, the maroon fighter leaped into the air. She somersaulted towards her younger sibling. Following her fluid movement, the female brought out her leg. She rammed them into the little girl's arms.
The younger sibling gritted her teeth, the impact rushed through her arms, crossed like an X.
Please, Layla. Stop this!
Thrusting a high kick towards her older sister, this should end this gruelling battle. Or that is what she hoped.
Get away from me Amaya!
What had seemed like a grey, scaly limb, slid out of hiding from Layla's cloak. Amaya threw up her arms to feel the excruciating pain burning across her forearms.
What had felt like a train ramming into her arms, Amaya squeezed her eyes closed. The tail that had grown from Layla's lower spine, wrapped around her arms.
Layla landed, shifting the weight of her tail towards the icicle spears Amaya created.
Amaya winced. An eruption of glacial, diamond like dust emerged up towards the gloomy skies above.
Layla stood in silence, snarling at her younger sibling. No- this child that proclaimed related to her by blood. Her hands rested against the stiff snow, crouching as her feet dug deep into the snow. The freezing pain ceased to exist for the demonic fighter as her. Her scarred body rested on all fours; resembling that of a vicious, feral creature. Her grey, diamond armoured tail lashed at the crimson snow behind her.
"I don't care who you are!" Layla hissed, snapping her head forwards in defiance. Her pale hand clawed the snow. "I don't care what your purpose is! You can't save me from what I am now!"
"Yes, yes I can!" Amaya yelled back, her torn boots crunched the snow as she emerged from the fog. Tears rolled down her cheeks, stinging her bruised face. She shook her head in refusal, refusing to believe the reality that had happened to Layla. Clutching her left shoulder, she dragged her feet across the frozen floors. "Even if your body and memory are not what they were, you don't have to follow that dark path that they want you to follow! You don't have to follow the path of a demon!" Her body jerked forwards, holding her arms close to her chest.
Layla brought one of her hands up towards her head, gripping her forehead. Then a hiss escaped from her gritted fangs. Her own morals; her conscience. Why were they always challenged by this child? How does this kid know her? Her hands gripped her face, her sharp fingernails dug deeper into her eyes sockets. Why couldn't she kill this child? Layla had every advantage to annihilate this nuisance. But; something always had stopped her from doing so.
Amaya, her face drenched with tears, watched Layla's pain. If Amaya could, she would talk to her. If Amaya could, she would comfort her sibling. If Amaya could, she would change that false reality indoctrinated into Layla's innocent subconscious as a child.
"No matter what, I'll save that rotting mind of yours!" Amaya swore, jerking her head towards the creature- her sister. Her screams of distress echoed across the barren landscape, reaching up to the heavens.
Layla didn't understand, she didn't want to understand what her supposed sister meant. Would she become another puppet to carry out their savage deeds?
"Why?" Layla said, trailing her slitted eyes over to Amaya, rising up to her bare feet. "It's too late. No one can prevent the damage I have done." Her eyes trembled. Her mind slipped again, the venom reached deep into her soul. Her lips quivered, her hands now soaked from her blood.
Please... someone... Help me! Layla thought, collapsing to her knees with a crunch. Her gut become heavy from the rising intensity of her furious confusion.
Amaya couldn't bear to watch her older sister be in such a weakened state. Struggling; and vulnerable.
Clotted, crimson fluid splattered against the ivory snow. Bringing up her pale hands, Layla clasped her hands over her mouth. She bent her body over the snow, retching. Her maroon hair fell against her face.
"You're my sister." Amaya replied, relaxing her brows. "I will help you no matter what, even if you lose your original body and memories, I know that you're in there somewhere. That is my goal." Her hands grasped Layla's shoulders as Layla rubbed the blood from her lips.
While Layla was busy fighting her thoughts, Amaya took that time to reach out to her. She closed the gap between them and ending this fight.
Seeing a smile appear on her lips, Layla froze. Her body became paralysed. Didn't Amaya understand that she was gambling her life for someone who could not be the same person? One thing was certain; Amaya was a crazy kid.
Dazed. Layla's violet eyes gazed at the ivory snow. Her mind faded in to darkness. The darkness... the darkness of her thoughts and the contrast to her little sister's unconditional love and compassion. Was Amaya truly related to this child? Before Layla's lips could utter a single word, a white light shot down from the heavens above.
Seconds later, they both plummeted through an empty void. The tunnel, or what had seemed like a tunnel, could stretch on for eternity. A white, tiny light emanated from the bottom of the tunnel.
The air rammed into the faces of the two sisters, the air itself was not cold or hot but gives a sense of flight. Yet, both sisters were not aware of this as they had the impression of falling due to the direction of the wind.
This can't be another dimensional warp! Layla thought, gritting her teeth as she raised both her arms up to her face to defend from the fierce winds. Those bastards! If I find you, I'll murder you if I see your blue, pretty face again! Layla crossed her arms over her chest. Her long, fiery hair whipped against her blood-stained face.
Whish...
Layla snapped her head towards the falling creature, scowling-
It was Amaya falling below her.
It's her! Layla thought uncrossing her arms. Like as if lightning had hit every nerve in her numb body, she reached out her claw like fingers. She stretched every muscle in hopes to grab her younger sister.
A sudden change in the wind current had caused Layla to drift away from her unconscious sibling.
"No, no! Don't do this to me!" Layla hissed, her fingers trembling. Her slitted, violet eyes quivered as she tried once again.
Amaya, waking up into the world of panic, saw Layla trying to get hold of her hands. Amaya's body jerked awake, causing her eyes to snap open. Her eyes shook, trying to bring her hands out towards Layla in the dark void.
"Sister!" Amaya screamed, her body paralysed from shock. Her body, numbed. The shadows consumed her fingers and feet, before expanding up to her forearms and legs.
"No! Amaya!" Layla shrieked, watching her younger sister vanishing into the darkness. Just as Amaya's navy eyes began to disappear, her body glowed a pale blue. She dispersed into a million pieces, like stars on a clear night.
As Layla began to understand the whole reasoning behind Amaya's actions; she vanished. Layla squeezed her eyelids. She let out a yell of angst, digging her nails into her flesh as the yell transformed into howl. Layla gritted her fangs as she gave out a scream of angst towards the dim light below. She clenched her nails into her fist. She brought her hand towards her chest, accepting that her sibling was no more. Her violet eyes began to close, losing sight of the light that had lead her way to the answer.
Wherever I land, please let there be mercy for my younger sibling. Don't let her suffer, I deserve the suffering... Layla thought, opening her eyes again. Tears flowed from her eyes.
The light now transformed into a vast scene of navy blue. White blurs of fluff had smudged the navy landscape, like cotton resting on rows of blue triangles. The ferocious wind howled at the teen's bloody face, causing her hair and her cloak to lash in behind her. Seeing a silver rays of light shining over the white clouds, she was going to be in for a rough ride.
The cold had already consumed most of her energy, her body was shivering from the savage winds. She wasn't going to last any longer. Layla's tired eyes began to close. The last thing she could remember was being consumed by the icy waters.
Author notes: I know there wasn't any Dbz related content in the first chapter but things should get interesting soon. This was just to get the feel of both the OC characters. I just probably created two weird OCs but at least the humans should get some spotlight (right? I mean it's always about the Saiyans -_-). On another note, I kinda used italics (the font now in author notes) to show the thoughts of the characters rather than using quotation marks and then saying 'he/she thought'.
To all you guys and gals who already read this, I guess you all know that I've changed this chapter quiet a lot. That's because I thought I could deliver this chapter a bit better because I wasn't really satisfied with the OC'S introduction... I mean first impressions are important right? ^_^' So I'll just be keen to detail when I get the next chapter up. On a side note, I will write a new chapter once I've improved the previous ones. Hear me out, I'll need to minimise the amount of future problems that I might run into so I'll need to clear up some stuff about the OC's before I could develop some characters to deliver an interesting story and possible couples (maybe... romance isn't my strongest point) So I appreciate your patience. Oh, if anyone was wondering... Don't let me go by Raign inspired to write the first two chapters and Saika from Naruto Shippuden.
So see you all next time.
-ClumsyPigeon signing out.
