A Lost Soul: Chapter 9
Author: trunksfan2001
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Disclaimer:I do not own DBZ in any size, shape, of form.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Summary: Well this is a story a bout a girl whose life has been very depressing, and she is given another chance at life in the DBZ world
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Life. What is life? That is what many people ask, yet there are no answers. People say they have a good life, or they say they have a bad life. But isn't life what you make it out to be. There's an old saying " Life's a bitch, then you die"
Was this person right, ask yourself, what is your definition of life. Good or Bad, happy or sad, or do you believe in that, you make your life what you want it to be.
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Susan stopped pacing as she looked around the room. Where the hell am I? She thought. The room was painted a light blue color, and was a very odd room. It was shaped more like a pentagon, than a square. It was a light blue color. She looked around the room, and almost passed out.
"Where the hell am I!" she repeated. She suddenly heard music coming through the door. Curiously she opened the door, slowly. Trunks jumped up.
"So, sleeping beauty awakes." She raises an eyebrow at him.
"Trunks where am I?"
"You're in a cave." He said in a monotone voice.
"Oh a cave…What! What do you mean were in a cave. Caves are dark, and well, not like this I mean…" As she rambled on Trunks had walked over to the door, and was opening it. Trunks held up his hand, motioning for her to stop.
"Susan look out here." He opened the door to reveal a huge open space, complete with stalagmites and stalactites. There were lights placed along the walls, creating an eerie glow. Susan turned back to Trunks.
"Do I want to know?"
"Nope" A song played in the background.
I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,
May you never take one single breath for granted,
GOD forbid love ever leave you empty handed,
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
"Madamwazel, would the care to dance" Trunks said in a French accent, offering his hand. Susan took it, and put a hand up to her cheek, as if embarrassed.
"Moncheur, is asking me to dance?" he pulled her up to him, grabbing her other hand, and holding her waist. He bent over to her ear.
"Id do anything for you." He had dropped his accent, and went straight for the drop-dead sexy voice. She felt a shiver run up her spine.
I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,
Never settle for the path of least resistance,
Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin',
Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin',
Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter,
When you come close to sellin' out reconsider,
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.
Susan wrapped her arms around Trunks neck, as he pulled his arms around her waist. She laid her head down on his neck, as he current dilemma came into mind. How can I leave him. I just don't know… When they started to sway to the music, the young teen forgot all her problems as she lay in her boyfreind's arms.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,
Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone.)
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.
Trunks looked down at the girl in his arms. He slowly smiled. This was turning out to be a great day. He took a whiff of her long blonde hair, and before he could stop it, he felt his groin tighten. He cringed waiting for Susan's reaction, knowing that she had felt it.
Dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance..
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,
Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone.)
Susan's eyes shot open. She jerked her head and looked into Trunks face. He had questioning look on his face, as if asking a question. Susan knew what he was asking. She looked at him and slowly inched her face towards his. A million thoughts came into her mind.
If I kiss him, I won't be able to stop
Do I want this? She answered herself, Yes, yes I do.
But another voice starting to fight the swelling emotion. But do you really like him, does he really like you?
I…I don't know She felt the emotion get smaller.
He will hurt you, or you will hurt him. Remember the dream, he probably doesn't love you and never will.
But…but… She knew she was losing. She slowed her pace to his lips and was about to stop, when she felt a bubbling inside of her. A thought came to her mind as she smiled.
MY PAST IS MY PAST. ITS GONE, ITS HISTORY! BUT MY FUTURE IS WAITING AND TRUNKS IS MY FUTURE! Her eyes lit up and she quickened her pace to his lips until they met. His hands traveled down to her butt, as one of her hands went up through his hair. He smiled into the kiss, and so did she. Trunks slowly pushed her back the way she had come from, right into the bedroom.
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Susan slowly opened her eyes. She felt strong arms wrapped around her waist. She slowly tilted her head to look at her lover's face, and smiled. He looked even more handsome when he was asleep. She sighed. Slowly he opened his eyes, to meet hers.
"Trunks"
"Hm"
"What are your parents going to say, better yet, what is Bulma going to say, uh scratch that, what color are the flowers at my funeral going to be?"
"Huh?" Susan sighed.
"Well I know what Vegeta would do, he would blast me. Then I realized that if he blasted me, I wouldn't know what Bulma said." Trunks chuckled.
"They don't have to know"
"You are sneaky."
"Why thank you." Susan giggled. Susan leaned over and kissed Trunks on the nose.
"I wonder what time it is?" Trunks looked at the clock and he gasped.
"Oh Kami"
"What"
"Its 7:30!"
"So, that's not to late is it. I mean we did leave in the morning and we could go back in the afternoon"
"I hope your right, But we need an excuse"
"We could tell them we got lost"
"That wont work, we can fly remember"
"Right, well, then I have no idea" Trunks sat up in a thinking position.
"Okay, I have an idea. Well you went looking for me and you couldn't find me, then you fell and got knocked unconscious and I found you and brought you here, and you just woke up." Susan tapped her finger on her chin.
"You know, that might just work."
"I knew it would" Susan play slapped him on the arm. He smiled, and slowly started to get up.
"We should get back, and I bet Bra will know what happened."
"Huh?"
"I called her while you were asleep." Susan muttered a small "Oh" and stared to get dressed. As she put on her clothes, she did it slowly, as if she was thinking about something. Trunks looked at her strangely. Susan narrowed her eyebrows in deep thought.
Was that dream real, or was it just a dream, and if it was real do I want to go back? These thoughts went over and over in her mind. Trunks, pulling his shirt back on, went over and sat beside her.
"Susan, whats wrong." She looked up at him confused, and sighed.
"Its nothing, Its just well…" She didn't want to tell him about the dream, because she wanted to make the decision on her own. "Its just, well, I just had sex with a person, whose picture has been hanging on my wall, for forever. It just seems weird. You know" he chuckled. He could tell by the look on her face she was lying., but he didn't persist.
"Well I just had sex with someone who has adored my father for years. Explain that one" She blushed.
"Hehe…Funny" She turned to him.
"So, you ever gonna tell me what the place is?" he sighed, and walked into the living room, Susan following. He motioned for her to sit down, beside him.
"Well, it all starts during the three years, before the androids. My mom was so sick of Dad complaining and yelling, so she came out here and built her a little house in this cave. Using a capsule house of course. Well after a while, dad started to notice that mom would disappear every so often. Now keep in mind, this was before they got together. So one day, he followed her here, and well, in that same room, we just had sex in, I was conceived." She looked at him mouth wide open.
"You're kidding"
"No, though I wish I was. Anyway, the blue chair is moms, the black is dads, and the purple is mine." He said, motioning to each chair. Susan chuckled.
"That's creative. Give you a chair the color of your hair."
"Well it is my family."
"You're right. Well if we are going to get back, we should go, you know." Trunks sighed.
"Yeah, I just hope my parents have calmed down."
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Susan and Trunks slowly landed on the Capsule Corps yard. The sun was begging to set. Susan looked over to see the Gravity Room on. She sighed.
"I'm going to go see if your parents are still trying to kill you." She started to head for the GR. Trunks saw her, and started to yell out but she had already gone in. As soon as Susan went in, she was pushed against the floor, by the gravity. Letting out a "ohf". She just laid there. Suddenly she felt the gravity turn off, and the tremendous pressure was put off her back. She saw a hand reach down in front of her face. No way, Vegeta is helping me, weird. She grabbed it and was pulled face to face with Goku.
"Goku…"
"Hey Susan. I don't mean to sound mean, but what are you doing?" Susan blushed a little.
"Well I wanted to see if Vegeta was still mad at Trunks so I could tell him weather to come in the house or not, and I sorda forgot about the gravity." Goku looked relieved.
"I thought you were trying to kill yourself or something."
"Well thanks for the encouragement."
"Kakarot, can we get on with our sparring now!" Susan looked over at Vegeta, not having seen him before. Susan looked stupid.
"Oh sorry Vegeta, Ill be leaving now." She started to back up. Goku turned around to fight Vegeta, but then he turned back around facing Susan. His eyes were as big as dinner plates. He looked as if someone had told him, all the food in the world was gone. Susan raised an eyebrow.
"Goku, are you okay."
"Kakarot what the hell is wrong with…" Vegeta cut off as he followed Goku's gaze to Susan. He stood with the same expression as his partner. Susan slowly started to back up, until she found the door. Opening it, she stepped out, keeping a nervous glance the whole time. Trunks looked at her.
"What is it Susan, what did they say." Susan gulped.
"Well actually its what they didn't say. Goku was talking and then he started to stare at me and so did Vegeta. Do I have something on me?" Trunks looked confused. He closed his eyes and opened them back up in shock. Susan looked shocked as well, although she had no idea why everyone else was.
"What is it. I'm pregnant aren't I? I am aren't I? Tell me!" Trunks shook his head.
"You're not pregnant. Its just, well, how do I explain this. Okay, you know about your aura." Susan nodded. "Well it gives off different colors for different things. Well at one point in a person's life, it will turn purple. That's what color yours is right now. Do you know why it turns purple?" Susan thought about it for a moment, then she went shocked.
"You mean, when I lost my virginity, it goes…" she trailed off. Trunks nodded. Susan gulped. She ran over and threw her arms around Trunks, and started to cry.
"They must think I'm a whore or something." She cried into his shirt. He held her close.
"Susan what they think of you doesn't matter. I love you, and that's what matters." Susan looked up at him, her eyes twinkling.
"I love you, too" They were instantly locked in a kiss.
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As soon as Susan went out the door, Vegeta and Goku looked at each other shocked.
"Well at least she isn't pregnant." Goku stated trying to laugh. Suddenly the both jumped as they felt another ki around Susan. They both relaxed as they recognized it as Trunk's. Vegeta immediately headed for the door. Goku grabbed his shoulder.
He led Vegeta over to the window as they watched the scene, with Trunks and Susan. Vegeta snorted. Goku shook his head. Vegeta will never learn.
"Uh, Vegeta, don't tell anyone, k" Vegeta raised an eyebrow.
"And why not"
"Because then Susan might be right, and everybody might think she is a whore" Vegeta huffed, signaling a yes. Goku smiled.
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Well what do you guys think. What will happen in the next chapter? Will Susan make a decision? Will Vegeta tell? Will Goku make a discovery? You'll have to wait till the next chapter:
A Lost Soul: Chapter 10- Home alone or not? And Goku's discovery.
