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and there aren't any forthcoming. So, no reviews, no chappie.
And where's Trunksie and Miso? I need my muses back! If you see them, tell me!
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Trunks ate his breakfast in the kitchen, thinking over what he was going to do.
;;Well, I can't stay here forever. I can't go back to capsule corp. either, not since- Yeah. I guess I'll have to tell them who I am, and then I'll be able to fit in. But I don't want to do that! It would seem, well, boring. I'd never get used to it. I never went to school, so I can't get a job here, and I've never really learnt how to do something. Maybe-;;
Trunks' thought pattern was interrupted as kitty took a dive into his cereal when Sira walked into the room with her book in one hand and Trunks' sword in the other.
"Trunks, what is that cat doing in your food? And why was this in moms room?"
"I don't know why my sword is in your moms room, nobody's supposed to be able to touch it!"
Kitty quietly crawled out of the bowl and began to lick the milk off itself.
"That explains why it was wrapped up in cloth. But, If no-one can touch it, how come I'm holding it?"
"I don't know, you shouldn't be able to."
"Well, you take it, I'm not going to hold your sword for you all day."
Trunks blushed as he thought of another meaning for the word 'sword'. He quickly turned around and took his bowl of cereal and now cat fur out into the kitchen, hoping that Sira didn't notice him blushing. Back at the dining room, Sira sighed and put the sword back in Trunks' room, having a quick look around while she did, and came back downstairs to read. She had only been sitting down reading for a while when she heard a shout from the Kitchen. A second later, Trunks walked in holding kitty by the scruff of its neck and with a wet patch on one shoulder.
"Sira, is there anywhere where I can give this cat a bath? He won't leave me alone and I don't want milk all over me."
"Ummm, I don't think so, you'll have to wash him in the sink. Hey, how come you'll talk to me and Maria but not to mom or anyone else?"
"You heard them talking the other night."
"Yeah, true. I hope nobody does take you away, it's fun to have you around here and you keep Maria occupied."
"Is that why you don't tell anyone about me, so I can be a babysitter?!"
"No! Why do you think that?"
"Well, what else am I good for? All I do is sit here and look after Maria, and then wake you up in the middle of the night!"
"Hey, I don't mind, But I do mind you yelling at me! You just stop it, alright! I don't need you yelling at me, I've got everyone else to do that!"
"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, things aren't going too well right now."
;;Like the fact that I suddenly like a girl who I can't even talk to all the time. There's no way I could get into a relationship, not if I'm going to leave. Which I've got to do, I'm just a pain in the neck for most of the people here.;;
"Cool, I'm sorry too. You want to go for a walk?"
"Sure."
Sira got up and ran up to her room.
"I'm just getting a jumper, you wait a second. And we're going to get you some more clothes, you've only got three pairs!"
Mia came rushing back down the stairs with a black jumper in one hand and some little metal tokens that stood for money in the other.
"Right, lets go."
The two walked out the door, and Sira walked towards the old city.
"Sira, where exactly are we going again?"
"Oh, nowhere."
The two walked on for a while, until they were right inside the old city. Trunks looked around and noticed some of the buildings that he had seen while he had gone back to the past, and remembered what they had been like when they were full of people.
"Can we go back, I don't like this area."
"What, chicken?"
"No!"
"Then let's carry on. There's somewhere I want to go."
"Where?"
"That's a secret."
Soon they reached a area where there had probably been a park, once. There were still a few trees growing here and there, but mostly it was just the rubble which covered most of the city from beginning to end. Sira sat down.
"Trunks, you sit down here too. I want to tell you more about my past, and I think I've seen you somewhere before."
Trunks sat down facing her.
"When I was twelve, This was still a park, and one of the areas that the androids had never come to. Me, Maria, Mom, Dad and my friend Johtz were walking along here, just generally mucking around. Maria and Mom had just started to come home when two people flew out of the sky and landed in front of us. They were the androids. My dad told them to leave us alone, and the androids laughed. One of them grabbed my wrist and lifted me up, we don't know how he got behind my dad so fast. The other one did the same to Johtz and one of tem said that we would be for fun later. My dad rushed at them and they shot a glowing ball of some sort at him and he died. The two androids flew off with me and Johtz, and landed outside a warehouse which the took us inside. They were horrible, and the twisted Johtzs arm until it broke, just to hear him scream. They did other things, too, until eventually he passed out. One of them complained that he was no fun and so they just threw him out the door and came back inside. They started hitting me, and they broke my wrist and twisted it some more. I thought that they were going to kill me until two men came into the building and one of them attacked the androids. He had black hair and was dressed in orange clothes, apart from that I don't know what he looked like. The other one had purple hair, like yours and told me to follow him. He picked me up and left me on the edge of the park, where my mom was waiting. I didn't see them again. Trunks, was that person you?"
Trunks thought back to then. He remembered it, it had been one of the last fights him and Gohan had ever fought.
"Yes, I think it was me. I knew you from somewhere!"
"Thanks, for saving me that day. This is that same park, and I want to go back to the warehouse. can you take me there? I know you can fly."
"Sure. I know how you feel about all that."
"I knew you would, that's why I told you."
"Thanks. I hope you're not scared of hights?"
"Nope!"
Trunks lifted off and took her as near as he could to the place he remembered. It was fairly easy to find, as it was one of the last bulidings standing. He landed outside it, and tried to forget how close Sira had been to him while they had been flying.
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Sorry about the shortness, I'll try and make up for it later. Well, now you know where they've seen each other. I'm sorry this took so long, I've been starting a new fic, and you know how it is.
I know that Trunksie and Miso are still out there somewhere, I've seen them around once or twice..
Keep writing and reviewing!
And where's Trunksie and Miso? I need my muses back! If you see them, tell me!
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Trunks ate his breakfast in the kitchen, thinking over what he was going to do.
;;Well, I can't stay here forever. I can't go back to capsule corp. either, not since- Yeah. I guess I'll have to tell them who I am, and then I'll be able to fit in. But I don't want to do that! It would seem, well, boring. I'd never get used to it. I never went to school, so I can't get a job here, and I've never really learnt how to do something. Maybe-;;
Trunks' thought pattern was interrupted as kitty took a dive into his cereal when Sira walked into the room with her book in one hand and Trunks' sword in the other.
"Trunks, what is that cat doing in your food? And why was this in moms room?"
"I don't know why my sword is in your moms room, nobody's supposed to be able to touch it!"
Kitty quietly crawled out of the bowl and began to lick the milk off itself.
"That explains why it was wrapped up in cloth. But, If no-one can touch it, how come I'm holding it?"
"I don't know, you shouldn't be able to."
"Well, you take it, I'm not going to hold your sword for you all day."
Trunks blushed as he thought of another meaning for the word 'sword'. He quickly turned around and took his bowl of cereal and now cat fur out into the kitchen, hoping that Sira didn't notice him blushing. Back at the dining room, Sira sighed and put the sword back in Trunks' room, having a quick look around while she did, and came back downstairs to read. She had only been sitting down reading for a while when she heard a shout from the Kitchen. A second later, Trunks walked in holding kitty by the scruff of its neck and with a wet patch on one shoulder.
"Sira, is there anywhere where I can give this cat a bath? He won't leave me alone and I don't want milk all over me."
"Ummm, I don't think so, you'll have to wash him in the sink. Hey, how come you'll talk to me and Maria but not to mom or anyone else?"
"You heard them talking the other night."
"Yeah, true. I hope nobody does take you away, it's fun to have you around here and you keep Maria occupied."
"Is that why you don't tell anyone about me, so I can be a babysitter?!"
"No! Why do you think that?"
"Well, what else am I good for? All I do is sit here and look after Maria, and then wake you up in the middle of the night!"
"Hey, I don't mind, But I do mind you yelling at me! You just stop it, alright! I don't need you yelling at me, I've got everyone else to do that!"
"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, things aren't going too well right now."
;;Like the fact that I suddenly like a girl who I can't even talk to all the time. There's no way I could get into a relationship, not if I'm going to leave. Which I've got to do, I'm just a pain in the neck for most of the people here.;;
"Cool, I'm sorry too. You want to go for a walk?"
"Sure."
Sira got up and ran up to her room.
"I'm just getting a jumper, you wait a second. And we're going to get you some more clothes, you've only got three pairs!"
Mia came rushing back down the stairs with a black jumper in one hand and some little metal tokens that stood for money in the other.
"Right, lets go."
The two walked out the door, and Sira walked towards the old city.
"Sira, where exactly are we going again?"
"Oh, nowhere."
The two walked on for a while, until they were right inside the old city. Trunks looked around and noticed some of the buildings that he had seen while he had gone back to the past, and remembered what they had been like when they were full of people.
"Can we go back, I don't like this area."
"What, chicken?"
"No!"
"Then let's carry on. There's somewhere I want to go."
"Where?"
"That's a secret."
Soon they reached a area where there had probably been a park, once. There were still a few trees growing here and there, but mostly it was just the rubble which covered most of the city from beginning to end. Sira sat down.
"Trunks, you sit down here too. I want to tell you more about my past, and I think I've seen you somewhere before."
Trunks sat down facing her.
"When I was twelve, This was still a park, and one of the areas that the androids had never come to. Me, Maria, Mom, Dad and my friend Johtz were walking along here, just generally mucking around. Maria and Mom had just started to come home when two people flew out of the sky and landed in front of us. They were the androids. My dad told them to leave us alone, and the androids laughed. One of them grabbed my wrist and lifted me up, we don't know how he got behind my dad so fast. The other one did the same to Johtz and one of tem said that we would be for fun later. My dad rushed at them and they shot a glowing ball of some sort at him and he died. The two androids flew off with me and Johtz, and landed outside a warehouse which the took us inside. They were horrible, and the twisted Johtzs arm until it broke, just to hear him scream. They did other things, too, until eventually he passed out. One of them complained that he was no fun and so they just threw him out the door and came back inside. They started hitting me, and they broke my wrist and twisted it some more. I thought that they were going to kill me until two men came into the building and one of them attacked the androids. He had black hair and was dressed in orange clothes, apart from that I don't know what he looked like. The other one had purple hair, like yours and told me to follow him. He picked me up and left me on the edge of the park, where my mom was waiting. I didn't see them again. Trunks, was that person you?"
Trunks thought back to then. He remembered it, it had been one of the last fights him and Gohan had ever fought.
"Yes, I think it was me. I knew you from somewhere!"
"Thanks, for saving me that day. This is that same park, and I want to go back to the warehouse. can you take me there? I know you can fly."
"Sure. I know how you feel about all that."
"I knew you would, that's why I told you."
"Thanks. I hope you're not scared of hights?"
"Nope!"
Trunks lifted off and took her as near as he could to the place he remembered. It was fairly easy to find, as it was one of the last bulidings standing. He landed outside it, and tried to forget how close Sira had been to him while they had been flying.
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Sorry about the shortness, I'll try and make up for it later. Well, now you know where they've seen each other. I'm sorry this took so long, I've been starting a new fic, and you know how it is.
I know that Trunksie and Miso are still out there somewhere, I've seen them around once or twice..
Keep writing and reviewing!