"Hope"
Ami/Future Bulma
Disclaimer and Authors Notes: I do not own any of the characters affiliated with Sailor Moon or Dragonball in any way. This takes place in the future where Mirai Trunks comes from. It comes when Future Bulma gets an idea to make something. *I'm so generalized*
Bulma sat in the rubble that used to be the Kame house. Everything was quiet.
"So quiet.... " she said out loud. Tears threatened to form.
Suddenly, there was a flash of blue light and everything was frozen in time. Fearing the android's attack, she jumped behind cover.
Silence.
It couldn't be the androids. They would be overturning furniture and the screams would start again. She winced at the thought of more innocent deaths because of the androids.
After a few seconds, she slowly began to bring her head above the pile, just enough to see over it. She gasped. Standing in front of her was a petite girl with dark blue hair. Upon closer inspection, Bulma found that the girl wasn't standing on the ground. She was being held up by two sky-blue angel wings, and wore a dress that had a gradient across the front in shades of blue. She had a blue symbol glowing on her forehead and her eyes were closed. Somehow, Bulma knew that this girl would not hurt her. It was just an instinct she had acquired from the saiyans... She stepped out of her hiding spot, and the next thing she knew, the girl had opened her eyes. They showed so much knowledge. She smiled at Bulma, and Bulma felt inclined to do the same. Forcing one onto her face, she walked towards the angel and stopped about a foot in front of her. She opened her mouth to say something, when the girl spoke.
"Bulma, I'm here to tell you something important." Bulma nodded, not understanding why she had known her name... 'Well a-duh Bulma,' said a little voice in her head, 'she's an angel.' she was about to argue when the girl continued. "My name is Ami and I am your guardian angel." With just those words, Bulma promptly passed out.
"Mom! Mom wake up!" Chibi-Trunks yelled, shaking his fallen mother. She shot up, narrowly missing the child that stood in front of her. She put her hands on the ground to steady herself.
"OW!" she yelled. She picked up what had pricked her, ready to throw it out the still disintegrating ruins, when she looked at it. It was a small blue feather, with the word 'Hope' etched into it in a darker blue. Bulma's blue eyes sparkled with an idea. The best idea she had ever had. How could she have missed it before? She jumped up and started walking back to where Capsule Corp had left all their supplies.
"Mama where are you going?"
"Hope." Was all she said, and continued walking, smiling like she hadn't in years.