This is my 1st long chapter for DBZ. I thinking of making this story followed after my other one which is, "Your no sister to me," but I am not sure. I am also thinking about combining the 2 different timelines (F. Trunks and the Present) together in one big ball. By using the F. Trunks timeline as the past and the present well the present time of course. Oh and for those of you readers who don't know who I am talking about right now, I mean #17 and #18. Now enough of that, I will explain more later if I feel like it, read please.
WHAT HAPPEN TO YOU DEAR SIS
Heavy rain pour out of the skies like a bathtub being run over with water, on and off of his muscular shoulders, as if trying to pound him into the ground. The tree he was standing under looked like it was ready to give way from the beating of the rain and collapse on top of him any time now. It offers little protection from out of the rain to him too. The wind blew rapidly, making his long, black, shiny, and wet-soaked hair sway with the direction it was blowing in.
His hands shook in an uncontrollable fashion that it looked like he was a crack-addicted dipstick that couldn't keep still for one millisecond, going through heavy withdrawal. His feet were planted firmly yet strongly on the ground in was standing on, with an aura around him that nothing could move him. There was an invisible fire that glows with the emblems of hate, anger, and sorrow as it fuel deep in his eyes. His hands where the only part of his body that really shook, expect for his bottom lip.
For where he was standing, any passer by wouldn't see that he was shaking at all, just merely standing there, if they could have seen his figure in the first place. It was about 10pm and the only light that hit a small portion of his left side face, was from the kitchen/living room window.
His lips where the only part that didn't shake out of anger or feelings of betray, but out of sadness and confusion. It shiver from time to time, but the anger that was deep inside of him had over took the sadness one and he clutch his fist harder, making his nails did into the palm of his manly hand. Thoughts of their past ran like a flood into his mind's eye as he saw them in their past being evil and ruthless people. Not caring about the law or people, and killing anyone who defined them. Also destroying whatever was in their path, they were free loafers and killing machine with no feeling for love at all.
Now he saw through that damn window, his partner being happy, even smiling. He saw that she had change and had a family of her own. It sickens him to his stomach, making his mind over flow with thoughts. At this he grabs his head in pain as if someone was squeezing his brain, and then he clutch at his dead black heart. He couldn't breath for a second, this making him lose his balance and reaching out to the limply tree limb. The feelings of suffer past over him and he straightens his form out so he was at his tallness. Standing proud and with fire hot fist, waiting to explode in a fury of punches to anything.
He then again felt all his negative feelings toward this one person that he trusted a long, long time ago. Now he didn't know who this person was anymore. Only that he knew this being had to die for betraying him and making him feel the way he did.
"Soon sister soon. I promise that your death will come quickly but painfully." He mutter under his breath and storm heavily on the ball of his feet, de-facing the window. The wind pick up again, blowing his jacket and hair to the side. He walked away from the window of happy people. Unknown to the ones inside, they didn't know that they were being watch for over some time now. "Soon."
WHAT HAPPEN TO YOU DEAR SIS
Heavy rain pour out of the skies like a bathtub being run over with water, on and off of his muscular shoulders, as if trying to pound him into the ground. The tree he was standing under looked like it was ready to give way from the beating of the rain and collapse on top of him any time now. It offers little protection from out of the rain to him too. The wind blew rapidly, making his long, black, shiny, and wet-soaked hair sway with the direction it was blowing in.
His hands shook in an uncontrollable fashion that it looked like he was a crack-addicted dipstick that couldn't keep still for one millisecond, going through heavy withdrawal. His feet were planted firmly yet strongly on the ground in was standing on, with an aura around him that nothing could move him. There was an invisible fire that glows with the emblems of hate, anger, and sorrow as it fuel deep in his eyes. His hands where the only part of his body that really shook, expect for his bottom lip.
For where he was standing, any passer by wouldn't see that he was shaking at all, just merely standing there, if they could have seen his figure in the first place. It was about 10pm and the only light that hit a small portion of his left side face, was from the kitchen/living room window.
His lips where the only part that didn't shake out of anger or feelings of betray, but out of sadness and confusion. It shiver from time to time, but the anger that was deep inside of him had over took the sadness one and he clutch his fist harder, making his nails did into the palm of his manly hand. Thoughts of their past ran like a flood into his mind's eye as he saw them in their past being evil and ruthless people. Not caring about the law or people, and killing anyone who defined them. Also destroying whatever was in their path, they were free loafers and killing machine with no feeling for love at all.
Now he saw through that damn window, his partner being happy, even smiling. He saw that she had change and had a family of her own. It sickens him to his stomach, making his mind over flow with thoughts. At this he grabs his head in pain as if someone was squeezing his brain, and then he clutch at his dead black heart. He couldn't breath for a second, this making him lose his balance and reaching out to the limply tree limb. The feelings of suffer past over him and he straightens his form out so he was at his tallness. Standing proud and with fire hot fist, waiting to explode in a fury of punches to anything.
He then again felt all his negative feelings toward this one person that he trusted a long, long time ago. Now he didn't know who this person was anymore. Only that he knew this being had to die for betraying him and making him feel the way he did.
"Soon sister soon. I promise that your death will come quickly but painfully." He mutter under his breath and storm heavily on the ball of his feet, de-facing the window. The wind pick up again, blowing his jacket and hair to the side. He walked away from the window of happy people. Unknown to the ones inside, they didn't know that they were being watch for over some time now. "Soon."