Before you read my fic I just wanted to *warn* you that this is my first fanfic. So please take that into consideration when or if you decide to review. I hope you do, because I really want to know your opinions. I don't know what urged me to write this especially at 4:24 in the morning, but I did. I know I rushed this and didn't even bother to correct my mistakes so I'm very, very sorry if there are any.
Now that I'm finished explaining and apologising you can read my prologue, that is if you're not already sick of me. If you're not then feel free to read.
Before I forget this is just an idea so if you don't like it DON'T FLAME ME just nicely tell me so, but that won't stop me from writing. If you do like it maybe you could give me some ideas. Also I'm not telling you who I paired Trunks with yet, but I think you can figure out who she is. So sorry for holding you up again.
Now you can read.
Wait For Your Dreams
Prologue: "Wait for me."
By: SiN
Warning: This is an A/U fic. Which means that I might choose to add or take out some of the events that should have taken place and create some of my own to fit my story.
Disclaimer: No I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT Akira Toriyama and *ugh* FUNimation do.
I'm not making any profit off this story. Don't even try to sue. I'm not broke, but if you were to sue me you'd have to sue every other person that's ever posted a DB/Z/GT fic and that would just be plain ridiculous.
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'I hear water dripping. I hear... I hear someone. Calling.'
"Trunks... Trunks..."
'Did I just hear my name?'
Trunks quickly looks around and there was person standing not that far from him.
"Trunks... Trunks..."
'I know now it's my name being called, no chanted by that girl over there.' Trunks being 1/2 Saiyan was able to see some of her features.
"Trunks come to me. Please I...need you please," she begged.
He ran, rather than flew for it seemed that his mind couldn't recall ever learning how.
Once Trunks reached her what he saw made him suck breath and his heart stop. She, the girl was beautiful. With long, shiny raven hair, dark blue eyes. She was wearing a long white dress which had slits that ran up thighs. You could see her finely toned legs. The dress was covered it seemed in gold sparkles. It clung to her body in all the right place hugging her curves. She was.. She was..
'She's crying. Why? Who did this to her?'
"You did Trunks." The angel answered so softly Trunks wouldn't have heard had he been a full blooded human.
"What?" Trunks said oblivious that she read his mind and knew his name. He was confused as to what he could have done to make this beautiful creature weep.
"I love you. For so long, oh how I've loved you."
Trunks listened to her every word, not really listening. He was just to taken in by the raven hared beauty. Until his mind registered what she had said. He suddenly felt a rush of conflicting emotions, two more clearly than the rest. Confusion and Happiness?
He must have been lost in his thoughts for too long because she started to leave.
"Wait! he called out. "I love you too!"
He didn't know why he just blurted that out. But for some reason it made sense. Perfect sense. But did it really?
"No you don't," she cried out unleashing more tears. "You can't, not yet Trunks."
"Yes I do," he said calmly. "I just said so didn't I?"
He thought for a moment. 'She's right how could I love her? I just met her. Better yet, how could she? She must have read my mind because she answered my unasked question.'
"Because I've loved you my whole life," she said.
"That's impossible we just met, right?" said Trunks again oblivious that she answered his unasked question.
"You're half right Trunks you just met me, I've known you my whole life."
The girl seemed perfectly fine now, minus the dried tears on her face. She waited patiently as her words sunk in, leaving Trunks in a confused state. Somehow though she knew. After a few minutes Trunks finally spoke after thinking things thoroughly enough, or so he thought.
"So," he said, "If I just met you and you've known me my entire life you must have been what, stalking me?" He hoped the beauty before him wouldn't say yes, otherwise it'd prove to him she was insane or obsessed.
"No. That's not what I said, I said I've known you my entire life, not the other way around," she laughed at that.
'Yes!' His mind screamed. She wasn't some obsessed fan. But what she said just confused him even more, if that were possible.*
"What do you mean? You said so yourself I just met you, so how can it be that you've know me your entire life? I don't get it?"
"You can't, not yet anyway," she replied.
"What do you mean not yet anyway?"
Even though she was bewildering him beyond his wildest dreams ever could, he was relieved that she wasn't crying anymore.
"Trunks I... I can't tell you."
"But I..."
She put her hand up silencing him. "You're right, you don't know me as I said so before, but you do now me."
'What the hell was she talking about? Maybe she is insane.'
"I am not!" she barked at him.
"Not what?" said Trunks panicking that she heard him.
"Insane."
'She did! How?'
"Just listen, I can't stay much longer. I'll leave once I tell you what you're allowed to hear. You do know me, just not in the form you see before you," she paused looking for an reaction. Once she received none she continued. "To see me like this you will have to wait until I'm ready."
"Wait," said Trunks, "until your ready? Ready for what?"
"You," said the girl.
"Me?"
"Yes," she answered. "Promise me Trunks, that you'll wait for me."
"I promise." He told her not even thinking.
He didn't understand it, but he could. Wait, that is, for her. He knew he would do whatever he asked of her.
"Trunks," she spoke once more.
"Uh yes," he said fearing the worst that this angel was leaving him.
"You know I must leave."
"Yeah, I know. Stay a little longer please," he begged.
"I can't I have to go," she said getting ready to leave.
"No, don't leave me!" He reached out for her, but she flew upwards unleashing glorious wings. 'I knew it she is an angel.' He thought.
"I am always with you, whether you like it or not. Be patient and you'll see me again."
"At least tell me your name?" he yelled at the same time trying to fly, for some reason he still couldn't remember how. 'Dammit why can't I fly.' He thought confused.
"Now Trunks," she laughed, "If I told you'd spoil my fun. Fun." When she said that you could hear the pure mischief in her voice.
"What fun?!!" he screamed out.
'How could she laugh after all we just went through, I went through.'
"Don't leave," he yelled in vain as she started to vanish.
"Wait for me," she said. Her voice sounded serious yet soft. "If you love me then wait. Wait for your dreams."
Trunks jumped up to the angel hoping maybe to hold on to her, but alas she vanished.
When Trunks jumped he didn't notice that he was somehow at the top of a waterfall and it so happened that he jumped odd of it in his failed attempt to reach his angel.
"Damn, Why can't I fl-yyyyyyyy!!!" he screamed. Wind and drops of water slapped at his face as the gravity pulled him down to his death.
Suddenly he stopped and opened his eyes realising that he didn't hit the water.
"What?" said Trunks wondering why he wasn't dead. ' How am I floating?' He thought and looked around as to what or who was holding him.
"Ha ha ha..."
He looked up seeing a laughing Pan? She was holding him by his shirt, pulling it up.
Pan? How did she get out here and how can I possibly breath with her holding me like that.
Pan, he said gently, where are your parents?
Um, daddy and mommy are at home, I think.
"Pan what are you doing out here? Aren't you a little too young to be out this late?" he said trying to loosen the grip his shirt had on his neck.
"What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here. This is my secret place and I'm six and 1/2 years old, I'm not a baby," she yelled at him.
Trunks was once again lost in thought and again oblivious to what was going on, and that he was still in the air being held by Pan.
'Maybe this is just a dream,' he thought again absentmindedly trying to pull his shirt, forgetting the situation he was in. That he was just floating, that Pan was floating with him hanging from her.
"Pan!" he yelled. His memory clicked sense coming back to him. "Pan, put me down now!"
"How rude. I save you and wait and you don't listen to me and then you yell at me and you didn't even say thank you. I'm telling"
After Pan said that she did what Trunks feared.
She dropped him in the.........
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So how was it. Boring. I know the romance will come. Great! Well I can't say anything to that. But you can. PLEASE REVIEW. It's not that I need praise, I just want to know what you think of my first fic.
I hope it made sense. If you don't understand please tell me so I can try to make it easier for you to read and in order for me to do that you have to review.
SiNcerely Yours,
SiN
Now that I'm finished explaining and apologising you can read my prologue, that is if you're not already sick of me. If you're not then feel free to read.
Before I forget this is just an idea so if you don't like it DON'T FLAME ME just nicely tell me so, but that won't stop me from writing. If you do like it maybe you could give me some ideas. Also I'm not telling you who I paired Trunks with yet, but I think you can figure out who she is. So sorry for holding you up again.
Now you can read.
Wait For Your Dreams
Prologue: "Wait for me."
By: SiN
Warning: This is an A/U fic. Which means that I might choose to add or take out some of the events that should have taken place and create some of my own to fit my story.
Disclaimer: No I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT Akira Toriyama and *ugh* FUNimation do.
I'm not making any profit off this story. Don't even try to sue. I'm not broke, but if you were to sue me you'd have to sue every other person that's ever posted a DB/Z/GT fic and that would just be plain ridiculous.
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'I hear water dripping. I hear... I hear someone. Calling.'
"Trunks... Trunks..."
'Did I just hear my name?'
Trunks quickly looks around and there was person standing not that far from him.
"Trunks... Trunks..."
'I know now it's my name being called, no chanted by that girl over there.' Trunks being 1/2 Saiyan was able to see some of her features.
"Trunks come to me. Please I...need you please," she begged.
He ran, rather than flew for it seemed that his mind couldn't recall ever learning how.
Once Trunks reached her what he saw made him suck breath and his heart stop. She, the girl was beautiful. With long, shiny raven hair, dark blue eyes. She was wearing a long white dress which had slits that ran up thighs. You could see her finely toned legs. The dress was covered it seemed in gold sparkles. It clung to her body in all the right place hugging her curves. She was.. She was..
'She's crying. Why? Who did this to her?'
"You did Trunks." The angel answered so softly Trunks wouldn't have heard had he been a full blooded human.
"What?" Trunks said oblivious that she read his mind and knew his name. He was confused as to what he could have done to make this beautiful creature weep.
"I love you. For so long, oh how I've loved you."
Trunks listened to her every word, not really listening. He was just to taken in by the raven hared beauty. Until his mind registered what she had said. He suddenly felt a rush of conflicting emotions, two more clearly than the rest. Confusion and Happiness?
He must have been lost in his thoughts for too long because she started to leave.
"Wait! he called out. "I love you too!"
He didn't know why he just blurted that out. But for some reason it made sense. Perfect sense. But did it really?
"No you don't," she cried out unleashing more tears. "You can't, not yet Trunks."
"Yes I do," he said calmly. "I just said so didn't I?"
He thought for a moment. 'She's right how could I love her? I just met her. Better yet, how could she? She must have read my mind because she answered my unasked question.'
"Because I've loved you my whole life," she said.
"That's impossible we just met, right?" said Trunks again oblivious that she answered his unasked question.
"You're half right Trunks you just met me, I've known you my whole life."
The girl seemed perfectly fine now, minus the dried tears on her face. She waited patiently as her words sunk in, leaving Trunks in a confused state. Somehow though she knew. After a few minutes Trunks finally spoke after thinking things thoroughly enough, or so he thought.
"So," he said, "If I just met you and you've known me my entire life you must have been what, stalking me?" He hoped the beauty before him wouldn't say yes, otherwise it'd prove to him she was insane or obsessed.
"No. That's not what I said, I said I've known you my entire life, not the other way around," she laughed at that.
'Yes!' His mind screamed. She wasn't some obsessed fan. But what she said just confused him even more, if that were possible.*
"What do you mean? You said so yourself I just met you, so how can it be that you've know me your entire life? I don't get it?"
"You can't, not yet anyway," she replied.
"What do you mean not yet anyway?"
Even though she was bewildering him beyond his wildest dreams ever could, he was relieved that she wasn't crying anymore.
"Trunks I... I can't tell you."
"But I..."
She put her hand up silencing him. "You're right, you don't know me as I said so before, but you do now me."
'What the hell was she talking about? Maybe she is insane.'
"I am not!" she barked at him.
"Not what?" said Trunks panicking that she heard him.
"Insane."
'She did! How?'
"Just listen, I can't stay much longer. I'll leave once I tell you what you're allowed to hear. You do know me, just not in the form you see before you," she paused looking for an reaction. Once she received none she continued. "To see me like this you will have to wait until I'm ready."
"Wait," said Trunks, "until your ready? Ready for what?"
"You," said the girl.
"Me?"
"Yes," she answered. "Promise me Trunks, that you'll wait for me."
"I promise." He told her not even thinking.
He didn't understand it, but he could. Wait, that is, for her. He knew he would do whatever he asked of her.
"Trunks," she spoke once more.
"Uh yes," he said fearing the worst that this angel was leaving him.
"You know I must leave."
"Yeah, I know. Stay a little longer please," he begged.
"I can't I have to go," she said getting ready to leave.
"No, don't leave me!" He reached out for her, but she flew upwards unleashing glorious wings. 'I knew it she is an angel.' He thought.
"I am always with you, whether you like it or not. Be patient and you'll see me again."
"At least tell me your name?" he yelled at the same time trying to fly, for some reason he still couldn't remember how. 'Dammit why can't I fly.' He thought confused.
"Now Trunks," she laughed, "If I told you'd spoil my fun. Fun." When she said that you could hear the pure mischief in her voice.
"What fun?!!" he screamed out.
'How could she laugh after all we just went through, I went through.'
"Don't leave," he yelled in vain as she started to vanish.
"Wait for me," she said. Her voice sounded serious yet soft. "If you love me then wait. Wait for your dreams."
Trunks jumped up to the angel hoping maybe to hold on to her, but alas she vanished.
When Trunks jumped he didn't notice that he was somehow at the top of a waterfall and it so happened that he jumped odd of it in his failed attempt to reach his angel.
"Damn, Why can't I fl-yyyyyyyy!!!" he screamed. Wind and drops of water slapped at his face as the gravity pulled him down to his death.
Suddenly he stopped and opened his eyes realising that he didn't hit the water.
"What?" said Trunks wondering why he wasn't dead. ' How am I floating?' He thought and looked around as to what or who was holding him.
"Ha ha ha..."
He looked up seeing a laughing Pan? She was holding him by his shirt, pulling it up.
Pan? How did she get out here and how can I possibly breath with her holding me like that.
Pan, he said gently, where are your parents?
Um, daddy and mommy are at home, I think.
"Pan what are you doing out here? Aren't you a little too young to be out this late?" he said trying to loosen the grip his shirt had on his neck.
"What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here. This is my secret place and I'm six and 1/2 years old, I'm not a baby," she yelled at him.
Trunks was once again lost in thought and again oblivious to what was going on, and that he was still in the air being held by Pan.
'Maybe this is just a dream,' he thought again absentmindedly trying to pull his shirt, forgetting the situation he was in. That he was just floating, that Pan was floating with him hanging from her.
"Pan!" he yelled. His memory clicked sense coming back to him. "Pan, put me down now!"
"How rude. I save you and wait and you don't listen to me and then you yell at me and you didn't even say thank you. I'm telling"
After Pan said that she did what Trunks feared.
She dropped him in the.........
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So how was it. Boring. I know the romance will come. Great! Well I can't say anything to that. But you can. PLEASE REVIEW. It's not that I need praise, I just want to know what you think of my first fic.
I hope it made sense. If you don't understand please tell me so I can try to make it easier for you to read and in order for me to do that you have to review.
SiNcerely Yours,
SiN