Disclaimer- I do not own DBZ in any way. I only wish I did.
**Author's note- Sorry about the spelling in the last story.
I'm ashamed of myself. I could do better. I'm going to try to
get a chapter out each week. Forgive me if I don't. Got lots of
homework,kay? And Resely belongs to senzubean. She's
not mine, now on with the story.......
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Kumber's Story : Chapter 1
"Cabbo?" A little boy about 10 years old turned around to see who
called his name but only to see is sister. "Kumber!" He quickly
ran up to Kumber to greet her. " Oh god Cabbo, I thought you were
dead." Kumber said tightly squeezing her little brother. " Nope.
I'm still here and alive." He removed himself from her arms. " Do
you know what happened to Lettice?" " No." Cabbo stated as he slid
back in the seat next to Kumber's. " But I thought I saw you and
her go on the same ship together." " We were. But while we were on
the ship, this one guard kept looking at her funny. One day he walked
up to her and crouched down next to her.Then he whispered something
in her ear and she went comepletly pale. She started to run away from
him but he caught her. I tried to go help her but another guard held
me back. Then they draged her away. That was the last I saw of her
and that was over 2 weeks ago. I still wonder if she's alive." " I'm
sure with a will like Lettice's, that she is alive and well Cabbo.
" I'm positive."
Kumber then realiized how much she missed her sister.
" She was the only one in that hell-whole of a home that cared
about me. And she was only my half sister and my only true friend."
Kumber stated barely above a whisper while looking out the
subway window. She started to remember her personal hell she
had escaped from 10 years ago." I remember everything so clearly..."
****Flashback****
I sat on the bottom step of the basement stairs, waiting for
mother to call for me. And with my hands under my butt, I'd wish
she'd hurry up. This was the way I'd always have to sit around her.
If I didn't I'd be beaten and then placed in a tub of boiling hot
water. But that only happened once. I never make the same mistake
twice with mother. But she'd always find a new " game" as she
called it to play with me. Every game had a purpose. Most of the
it was to kill me. But other times, it was to hear me grovel. I
swore to myself that I'd never give in to that bitch for as long
as I lived.
Suddenly, the basement door swung open. There stood mother. Her
green eyes staring deep into mine mith so much hatedred. I knew it
was hate that she felt for me. I mean, I know other parents train
their kids hard, but mother would try to kill me. With every blow
hit, I felt her descuse for me. I hated her just the same though.
Mother was a very beutiful women. Her long jet black hair flowing
down her back and perfectly framing her pretty yet stone face. Even
had a killer figure to go with it. Sometimes, I'd even wish I
could look like my mother and get anything I wanted. But, there's
a price to pay. Even though others may thing my mother is so
beautiful, I can see her for what she really is. A ugly ,evil,
and vile monster. If only they knew.....
In my opinion, I really never thought I looked that much like
mother. The only resemblence I saw was our hair. It was long, just
like her's, except mine was dark brown with black streaks in it.
Mine was also very tageled and dull. She never let me wash or brush
it. The only time I got to take a bath was once a month or if I
got too bloody or hurt to where someone would realize what horrors
were really happening in my own home.
" Get up you little piece of shit." I quickly got up from the
step I was sitting on and turned to face her. " Come here." she
said loudly beckening her finger for me to follow her up the stairs.
I got to the top of the stairs, I grunted to myself. There in front
of me stood my older brother Brok with a twisted little smirk on his
face that only meant one thing. He had discoved something I was
hiding. He was like mother's little spy. Snich everytime he got the
chance. I believed that he liked to see me getten beat up by
mother. But only if I would have known that this was the night I'd
escape my living nightmare. That I'd finally get one of the things
I'd truly wanted most in life, freedom.
" We're going to go for a little ride Kumber." mother stated
tightly grabbing my left arm, yanking me toward her, and slamming
the basement door. I inhaled a deep breath, taking in my mother's
scent. It smelled good and at the same time it smelt nauseating.
I was so close to her I wanted to puke, all over her of course. But
she was already in a bad mood, so I just held it. " Where are we
going mother? " Lettice asked in a tired voice. I could tell that she
had just been waken up. So whatever it was, it must be important.
" You'll see when we get there honey." mother told Lettice gingerly
slowly turning her head to look down at me. " Kumber knows just
where going. I mean she's been going to this place for the 5 or 6
months without me knowing and it will stop now." She was now looking
directly into my dark violet eyes that were now wide with complete
fear. Brok was smirking his head off now and Lettice looked just as
confused as before." No. Not Resely. Not Cabbo. She can't know
about Resely." Kumber whispered to herself as she was dragged out
the door by her mother with Brok and Lettice close behind.
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Soooo, what do you think? Please review! I'll be happy to take
suggustions! That's how I get my ideas. What will happen at Resely's
home?