Border Line 2
"Rise and shine everyone!" Bulma's loud voice echoed through Capsule Corp. causing Trunks to shoot up off the couch, from where he was once peacefully sleeping. Scowling he went into the kitchen where he smelled some really delicious food. Without waiting for anyone to join him he sat down and started to eat all that was on the table . . .
"TRUNKS!" Bulma scolded loudly, her way of telling him to stop. And in response Trunks froze dropping his fork against the plate making a loud clatter. His cold blue eyes grew distant.
Selene sat lazily on a bench in the park. She left her bag in the future or where ever she was in the beginning so she had to get a bunch of new junk. And it didn't take her long to figure out what idiots this race was for she stole everything she had now without leaving a trace. Sure it took some hacking and acting but hey what people don't know won't hurt them . . . wrong.
Selene's eyes watched blankly at the little girl with red pigtails and bright violet eyes swinging playfully on a swing-set. She heard clearly every giggle of amusement and happiness that radiated from the little girl's heart. What was strange . . . was that the girl had an un-normal power level for a little girl. But of course that could just be the energy she radiates now. Selene turned her head, her silver hair which was down, and went down to her shoulders gleamed in the sunlight. Black sunglasses covered her already dark eyes. The little red hair girl turned towards Selene staring intently in Selene's black sunglasses, but Selene didn't notice as Selene looked towards the girl's parents. With a decision made up in Selene's mind, the father and mother of the little parents . . . dropped to the ground.
The little girl saw the reflection off of Selene's black sunglasses clearly and she watched as a darker black era clouded around her parents' bodies and how they collapsed to the ground. The little girl screamed as tears poured down her cheeks and she jumped off the swing tumbling to the ground. Scrambling up she ran to her parents' limp forms. Her once cheerful violet eyes turned to fiery as she whipped around ready to attack the silver hair lady with a vengeance . . . only to see her gone.
Selene's Mind
Before: 90% good 10% bad
When two adults died: 89% good 11% bad
Little girl's happiness dissolves: 75% good 25% bad
I guess a person that's almost all evil filled with remorse and vengeance, is better then 1,000 good people dead. . .
Is it worth it?
Out of Selene's Mind
Trunk's eyes snapped back into focus as he felt a huge sting on his nose and sitting on his broken chair . . . both lying on the ground. Looking up he sees his father's cold glare.
"Told you that would wake him up." Vegeta growled and sat down stuffing his face. Bulma looked at Trunks with concern clearly written in her blue eyes. In return Trunks just nodded his head to signify that he was all right. 'You think I would be used to my dad's fist in my face' Trunks thought. 'I guess not.' And he started to dig into his food again forgetting why his father had to snap him awake . . . just fell asleep again . . . yeah . . . just fell asleep again.
"You can do better then that boy!" Vegeta growled as he attacked Trunks with several punches and kicks. They were training and Trunks was for once faltering in this fight. This wasn't normal for him. Flashes of killings crashed into his mind blurring his vision.
FLASHBACK
Blood coated his hands . . . stained them a soft pink. Trunks looked down to see his father . . . Vegeta lying there . . . in a pile of rocks. One huge sharp rock impended through his heart. Thick sticky blood covered his hands to. . . but lying next to Vegeta was Goku. Goku was like a second father to Trunks, and their Goku was with his wild black hair and orange gi. Looking like he always did . . . except forever to be asleep . . .
FLASHBACK OVER
FLASHBACK
Trunks looked up at Gohan's agonizing gaze. There was no hope left showing in his trainer's eyes like there normally is. There was no more light . . . only blood . . . blood, which coated them both like a second nature.
END FLASHBACK
Selene closed her eyes. The wind whipped viciously around her. Quesyness overtook her gut and she had no reason why until she fell to the ground gripping her head tightly as painful screams tore through her mind. Blood . . . red . . . black . . . scarlet blood dripped blurring the vision of her surroundings. Not daring to close her eyes she watched as everything began to drip with blood. Her once dark blue/black eyes glinted with a scarlet tint and for once Selene screamed, shut her eyes tightly and screamed.
Trunks was pounded into the ground laying still and watched as his father landed on the dirt near him, but instead of seeing if he was all right, Vegeta just walked away leaving Trunks to gaze at everything . . . but see nothing.
'What's happening to me?' Trunks' anger flared. He didn't like not knowing what was happening with himself, he was so confused. Powering up to super saiyan Trunks started blasting fire balls randomly . . . lucky that none hit Capsule Corp.
Selene stopped screaming and opened her eyes. Immediately she felt rage at herself for being so stupid and irritably scared. She was supposed to stand up to fear damn it. Fire ignited in her soul causing the red tint in her eyes to grow a little darker and spread. She was fiercely angry and the only thing she knew to do with her anger . . . was to take in on something else.
Trees exploded into scorching flames burning with no mercy . . . while Selene watched blankly as the once fresh leaves faded to wood . . . then crisply fell to the dirt and burn till there was nothing else left.
Neither was in control anymore . . . and somebody was smirking with incredible pride radiating from his soul . . . as he watched his masterpiece unfold.
Who cares about the androids anymore . . . if you can slowly destroy from the inside out the Protector of the Balance and the Protector against Evil . . .
Selene froze . . . she lost control . . .she never did that . . . okay so maybe once she did . . . but rarely . . . okay . . . maybe a little more then . . . forget it! She never lost control like this before, the feeling of loneliness never was included with her inner battles . . . or was guilt . . . okay guilt was always included. Selene sighed . . . but never loneliness. She normally felt confusing utterly senseless with no direction.
Loneliness . . . why now?
Trunks leaned against a rugged old tree and sighed. Why wasn't he in control . . . he always knew what he was doing. Why was confusion clogging up his senses now? Always alone, but also always calm and collected. Trunks pushed himself up to stand straight and headed towards his room. Once he got there he shut the door and the windows curtains so it was dark. He just wasn't in the mood to see the sun's light. Lying on his soft bed Trunks closed his eyes and slept. He didn't know what to do anymore.
Selene did the one thing she forbade herself to do ever since she was three . . . she walked into her apartment, shut the door, leaned against it and sank to the carpeted floor. The lights weren't on but you could see tears glitter slightly contrasting in the darkness that consumed around her. Lost.