A/N: Italics represent thoughts and/or memories!
Wishes from the Heart – Chapter 10
"Have you told her anything yet?"
Breanna stepped into the living room, her's, apparently. My sister just walked in where me and Goku are standing!
Trista felt a pressure in her chest. Her breathing became heavy. Pressing a hand to the erratic beating, she studied her sister.
"What are you doing here?" she asked quietly, standing up.
"No. I figured it would be better coming from you."
"What the hell are you two talking about?" Trista looked from one to the other.
Her sister sighed. "It's not gonna be pretty."
"WHAT ARE YOU TWO TALKING ABOUT!?"
They finally looked at her. Her sister studied her and Goku had a frown on his face. Breanna stepped towards her. She took a step back, eying her warily.
"Come into the kitchen and I'll make something to drink."
Her sister turned and strode out. She slowly followed, glaring at Goku as she passed.
"Bastard." She said quietly. "And I mean it."
His jaw clenched.
Breanna sat a cup of tea in front of her. She took a grateful sip. Goku quietly sat down across from her. Trista felt his gaze on her. She ignored it.
"So, how have you been-"
"Cut the crap! Tell me what's going on!" Trista sat her cup down, focusing her gaze on her sister, seated beside Goku. She didn't look at him.
Her sister sighed, clenching her hands together on top of the table.
"You know how mom and dad liked to take trips overseas when I was little?"
Trista nodded, her brows furrowed.
"Well..." Breanna shot a quick look at the man beside her. Trista got even more suspicious.
"Well, what?"
Breanna hesitated. She looked down at the table for a moment before meeting Trista's gaze.
"They were coming here," she stated softly.
Trista jerked in surprise. "How the hell is that possible!"
Her sister was quiet, gathering her thoughts. "I honestly don't know, I just remember them bringing me a few times. I was about five when they first brought me. I know they said they found some sort of loop hole that they could pass through. I'm not real sure how to explain it. They stopped coming so much about two years later-"
Breanna paused. Trista studied her sister.
"And?"
Breanna looked away.
"Why did they stop coming?" She felt Goku studying her, but her gaze never left her sister.
Breanna turned back and their gazes locked. "They found a baby." Her voice was soft.
Trista studied her for a moment, before her eyes widened. "You're saying that..."
Breanna nodded. "That baby was you. You were born here."
Trista's face turned white.
"Is this where you come when you go on your "business trips?" she whispered.
She watched her sister nod her head. She couldn't breath! She felt a hand on her back and knocked it away, jumping up and running from the apartment.
Goku stood up to go after her. Breanna reached across the table and grabbed his wrist.
"No Goku! Leave her be." She severed the contact. "She needs time before she learns the rest." Breanna gazed pointedly at him. Goku clenched his hands and nodded.