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A New Life
We slowly but steadly walked down the lonely street, on the way to our new house. Dad is dead, Vegita cracked up and killed himself and took Bulma with him. So it was just Trunks, Mom, Gohan and me. I figured that this would be a better life for all of us, but some how i didn't think Trunks was happy, after all both his parents where dead, but we where with the closest to family he could get. All of this was quite a shock to Mom. First it was dad, now it was her closest freinds. I think this'll be hard on all of us.
Soon the new house came into view. It was a nice house, one story, long and wide. It has a nice large back yard, perfect for sparring. I sprinted ahead approaching the house ar a hgih speed when i noticed something. I didnt have any lougage. At first this puzzled me, How could I leave all of my things behind?? I quietly thought with no facial expressions. Then I looked behind me and saw Trunks with a little cart. The cart was filled with all of our luggage. I ran Back to Trunks and game him a hand.
"I thought you'd never come back here and help me.." He remarked
"..." was all i had to say. I never even thought about the luggage. We all arrived at the house, and it seemed alot smaller than from the distance. I told this to my mom and she said it perfect for us, especially since we spend most of the day out side. Mom slid a little silver key into the key hole of the front door. As she opened the door it creaked, and some dust fell from the ceilng. I asked Mom when the last time some one lived in this house, and she said 2 years. I figured that was about right because it didnt look that old, but was very dusty and had some cobwebs in the corners of the ceilings.
Mom said we had to clean this up, but it shouldnt take us long with our speed and strength. Gohan looked upset. He wasnt too happy with moving away from where they lived for about 15 years, just because Vegita blew himself up and killed Bulma in the process. He did feel sorry for Trunks, but he didnt think it was nesessary to move. I agreed that moving was a good thing because Gohan and I where having trouble not killing eachother in the house alone, now we are bringing Trunks along? I loved the idea, but also haveing Gohan around in the small house wasnt the best for us.
Mom said we can go to a real school now, and we dont have to sudy as much, I figured she doesnt care anymore, but i know thats not true. Going to a real school is going to be tough, but were as tough as they come, so it wont be hard. The only hard thing will be hiding the fact that were not all human. We where only about half human, and we have powers that no normal human had. We would have to explain out super strength's some how, but that wasnt the problem for now. The problem was training. Suppose we where training in Super Saya-jin, and someone passes by and sees us? We'll probly figure that out as we go, but for now, I REALLY HAVE TO GO!
"Mom!!! I REALLY REALLY HAVE TO GO!!" I shouted to mom who was looking around in the next room. She ran out of the room, grabbed my hand and showed me where the bathroom is... just in time.
Later on at dinner, we where descussing what we would do the next day. I said I was afraid of the change, but all my mom said was, "It'll be just fine boys, just fine."
Well, Besides an ok Gundam Fic and A terrible try of my own series, thats my first fic, I'm open for Flames, comments, but no suggestions, and praise :D. if ya want(and only then), Ya can send me an E-mail at Mudvayne_monster2001@yahoo.com. Thanks,
Teezer.
A New Life
We slowly but steadly walked down the lonely street, on the way to our new house. Dad is dead, Vegita cracked up and killed himself and took Bulma with him. So it was just Trunks, Mom, Gohan and me. I figured that this would be a better life for all of us, but some how i didn't think Trunks was happy, after all both his parents where dead, but we where with the closest to family he could get. All of this was quite a shock to Mom. First it was dad, now it was her closest freinds. I think this'll be hard on all of us.
Soon the new house came into view. It was a nice house, one story, long and wide. It has a nice large back yard, perfect for sparring. I sprinted ahead approaching the house ar a hgih speed when i noticed something. I didnt have any lougage. At first this puzzled me, How could I leave all of my things behind?? I quietly thought with no facial expressions. Then I looked behind me and saw Trunks with a little cart. The cart was filled with all of our luggage. I ran Back to Trunks and game him a hand.
"I thought you'd never come back here and help me.." He remarked
"..." was all i had to say. I never even thought about the luggage. We all arrived at the house, and it seemed alot smaller than from the distance. I told this to my mom and she said it perfect for us, especially since we spend most of the day out side. Mom slid a little silver key into the key hole of the front door. As she opened the door it creaked, and some dust fell from the ceilng. I asked Mom when the last time some one lived in this house, and she said 2 years. I figured that was about right because it didnt look that old, but was very dusty and had some cobwebs in the corners of the ceilings.
Mom said we had to clean this up, but it shouldnt take us long with our speed and strength. Gohan looked upset. He wasnt too happy with moving away from where they lived for about 15 years, just because Vegita blew himself up and killed Bulma in the process. He did feel sorry for Trunks, but he didnt think it was nesessary to move. I agreed that moving was a good thing because Gohan and I where having trouble not killing eachother in the house alone, now we are bringing Trunks along? I loved the idea, but also haveing Gohan around in the small house wasnt the best for us.
Mom said we can go to a real school now, and we dont have to sudy as much, I figured she doesnt care anymore, but i know thats not true. Going to a real school is going to be tough, but were as tough as they come, so it wont be hard. The only hard thing will be hiding the fact that were not all human. We where only about half human, and we have powers that no normal human had. We would have to explain out super strength's some how, but that wasnt the problem for now. The problem was training. Suppose we where training in Super Saya-jin, and someone passes by and sees us? We'll probly figure that out as we go, but for now, I REALLY HAVE TO GO!
"Mom!!! I REALLY REALLY HAVE TO GO!!" I shouted to mom who was looking around in the next room. She ran out of the room, grabbed my hand and showed me where the bathroom is... just in time.
Later on at dinner, we where descussing what we would do the next day. I said I was afraid of the change, but all my mom said was, "It'll be just fine boys, just fine."
Well, Besides an ok Gundam Fic and A terrible try of my own series, thats my first fic, I'm open for Flames, comments, but no suggestions, and praise :D. if ya want(and only then), Ya can send me an E-mail at Mudvayne_monster2001@yahoo.com. Thanks,
Teezer.