Blah, this story is going weirdly, but Pan
needs some way of... uh n/m ^.~;
Undying Love Chapter 8 [Saiyan's Heart]
"Bra..." called a voice; it was Bulma...
she was concerned for her daughter's well being, yet she did not wish to intrude
at such a delicate time; but Bra was obviously... in pain...
"What?"
"It's your mother." Bulma knocked lightly on the plain beige door,
"Can I come in?"
"Sure."
Bulma twisted the gold-coloured brass knob, and she pressed against the door
calmly. She walked in, to find Bra using her hand to wipe away some fragments of
may of which been... tears. She looked at Bra, sympathetically, and she sat down
beside her with a cheery smile. Caressing her hand to pull away a few strands of
her daughter's hair, she put the lovely blue locks behind her ear. "Bra?
Would you like to tell me, what's wrong? Goten's just fine, if you are worried
about that...!"
"It's not that mum..." Bra said, her heart failing to beat at normal
pulse; she shook her head in disdain, "It's that... Marron and Goten were
hitting it off yesterday when the whole fight happened... and Marron says she
loves him... and she said that... that she wanted me to be happy, so I could
have him... but I told her go for it and I wasn't interested anymore... and when
I saw them kissing in the.. morning... I realised... Goten loves her... and I
can never have Goten now..." Trailing off her sentence, she felt as if she
was going to cry more... All her hopes shattered, she had no second desire, just
pure lust and depression; her aching heart seemed to feel hard and heavy,
freezing like ice; never to melt in such a cavern of sadness.
Diminutive sparkling waterfalls dripped from her eyes, they rolled down her
cheeks and few dropped onto the carpet. Bulma hung her head to the side, trying
to pose if it was nothing, "Hey Bra, I mean, you shouldn't give up! You
know Marron, she's a boy juggler... and Goten is... well... he's a bit thick,
and he says anything to make someone happy."
"Mum... they're serious... about each other..." Bra sobbed doubtfully;
"I could sense them... I could sense their feelings. It's like a Ki..."
"A Ki?" Bulma dabbed her daughter's eyes with her sleeve.
"Yes... but in another way... it's like some powerful love connection that
runs into your energy, that I can sense... it's the same kind when a saiyan gets
excited about a fight... Dad does it pretty often you're with him..." Bra
seemed to become more light in her voice, and she did not look so down.
"He does...?" Bulma seemed surprised at this new fact, "Gee, so,
your father loves me? That's new..."
"I feel it when Pan's around Trunks too... I don't understand why, but no
one can feel the positive energy but me... it's like... so weird... but then
again.. while everyone has someone... I'm alone."
"Bra... honey..."
"I love Goten, mum... and every time, every time I see his face, I see
something more than just a happy smile and a goofy expression, but something
strange; that it seems like only I can feel... Mum, it's too difficult for me.
He's so... misunderstanding. Firstly, he risked his life for me, I was
petrified, but again, I was so happy, cause he cared for me.. but it was only
because... because... he felt that I was like a sister. But that was
all..."
