I Shall Have a Second Chance: ch 2
Warmth embraced my body. My aching muscles arched up to catch the
soft sheets. I sighed in pleasure and rolled over. Then it hit me. I was
supposed to be dead! Bolting upright, I surveyed my surrondings with
wide eyes. No, it wasn't home. The room had such a clean and sterile look to
it that it almost hurt to look at the downright organization of it. The
floor was a boring, dull white-gray color that seemed to wallow in it's
averageness. There was a window in the white-washed wall opposite my
bed, which I could see out of if I looked over the white metal frame
work of my yellow blanketed bed. I glanced to the corner, was struck by
what I saw and then darted under the covers again.
A boy about my age was perched on a stool, sleeping. His hair was
very, very dark and had hints of a violet color in it. His body was
muscular. I started to feel my face burn as I looked at him. Make that
*very* muscular. I gently laid myself down on the bed and pulled the
covers over my face, watching the boy all the while. As if on cue, his
eyes opened and I was staring at the most gorgeous twin blue pools I
had ever seen. I quickly shut mine as he walked over to the bedside.
I concentrated on not blushing as a hand was placed on my forehead. I
then had a perfect idea, waking Sleeping Beauty!
I squeezed my eyes and moaned. The hand was quickly withdrawn as
I stirred. I opened my eyes gazed into his extremly startled face. Oh
well, I have to act surprised or else he'll wonder about me... "AAAHHHH!"
I yelled and withdrew to the wall.
"AAAAHHHH!" he yelled and fell on his butt. "Kussso!" He rubbed
the sore spot, and then seemed to remember me, as his eyes got very big.
"Otusan!!!!!!!!! She's awake!!!!!!!!"
A man ran into the room. My eyes fell on the oh-so-familier face
as I murmured, "It's Trunks."
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Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or SMS
I luuuuvvvv cliffhangers, don't you? ^_^
Next time: Blah blah blah blah blah but do read it, PEEAAZZ?
Please review!
Warmth embraced my body. My aching muscles arched up to catch the
soft sheets. I sighed in pleasure and rolled over. Then it hit me. I was
supposed to be dead! Bolting upright, I surveyed my surrondings with
wide eyes. No, it wasn't home. The room had such a clean and sterile look to
it that it almost hurt to look at the downright organization of it. The
floor was a boring, dull white-gray color that seemed to wallow in it's
averageness. There was a window in the white-washed wall opposite my
bed, which I could see out of if I looked over the white metal frame
work of my yellow blanketed bed. I glanced to the corner, was struck by
what I saw and then darted under the covers again.
A boy about my age was perched on a stool, sleeping. His hair was
very, very dark and had hints of a violet color in it. His body was
muscular. I started to feel my face burn as I looked at him. Make that
*very* muscular. I gently laid myself down on the bed and pulled the
covers over my face, watching the boy all the while. As if on cue, his
eyes opened and I was staring at the most gorgeous twin blue pools I
had ever seen. I quickly shut mine as he walked over to the bedside.
I concentrated on not blushing as a hand was placed on my forehead. I
then had a perfect idea, waking Sleeping Beauty!
I squeezed my eyes and moaned. The hand was quickly withdrawn as
I stirred. I opened my eyes gazed into his extremly startled face. Oh
well, I have to act surprised or else he'll wonder about me... "AAAHHHH!"
I yelled and withdrew to the wall.
"AAAAHHHH!" he yelled and fell on his butt. "Kussso!" He rubbed
the sore spot, and then seemed to remember me, as his eyes got very big.
"Otusan!!!!!!!!! She's awake!!!!!!!!"
A man ran into the room. My eyes fell on the oh-so-familier face
as I murmured, "It's Trunks."
_______________________________________________________________________
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or SMS
I luuuuvvvv cliffhangers, don't you? ^_^
Next time: Blah blah blah blah blah but do read it, PEEAAZZ?
Please review!