Nightmares Continue
Trunks blinked and ran down the street, on a search for the girl. He looked everywhere he could think of. He stopped dead in his tracks and concentrated. He looked up into the sky and sighed deeply. He turned back around and headed back. He reached the door of Capsule Corp. and went inside, throwing himself on the couch. He rubbed his temples in pain and looked at the ceiling. He knew he wasn't dreaming, but what he saw could've been an optical illusion. A figment of his imagination that so happens to be from his dreams. He sighed as he looked back at the floor and thought for a moment. He closed his eyes and re-opened them a few minutes later. He sat there in utter silence, nothing can be heard but the sound of him breathing. He laid his head down and closed his eyes. The mysterious figure walked over to the princess and licked his lips in a seductive manner. She curled in the corner, scared for her life. He walked toward, as if stalking his prey. She held her knees to her
chest and curled up tighter into a ball. He ran his fingers through her soft, silky-like hair and laughed manically. She shut her eyes tightly, hoping that it would end. He watched her and snickered under his breath. He back away slowly, never taking his eyes off of her. She kept her eyes shut. He looked over at a chamber that contained the early creation, Android 16. He grunted and turned away from it. He looked back over at the princess and laughed. Then he faded instantly. She looked up and sighed.
Trunks looked around, what seemed to be a lab of some sort. He scanned the area for danger, nothing as of yet. Then he spotted her. She was curled up in a corner, her gown torn. She was crying silently. Trunks walked up to her and kneeled beside her. She looked at him and turned away. Trunks looked around and back at her. She was shaking uneasily and she has worry in her eyes. Trunks sat in front of her.
"What's wrong? Who did this?"
"His heir, he wants you dead and needs me to become stronger."
"Who, I need a name."
"I can't tell you, you'll be killed."
"Well I can't help you if you don't tell me."
"You have to leave, he can hear us."
"Who?"
"I can't explain. There isn't much time and if you are killed the whole world will be gone."
"I understand but come with me."
"I am afraid that is impossible."
"Nothing is impossible."
She looked into his eyes and past him. Her eyes widen in fear. Trunks looked at her and then turned around. The mysterious one has struck him, stabbing his own sword in him. Trunks fell off the couch and hit his head on the floor. He sat up and rubbed his head painfully. He looked at the clock. It was now 10 pm and the nightmares still continued. He breathed heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He closed his eyes once again and re-opened them. He got off the floor and walked into the kitchen. He opened the door to the fridge and grabbed some water. He gulped it down and threw the bottle away. He went up to his room and looked out the window, at the stars. He smiled at the brightness of the stars. The magnitude must be pretty high to be as bright as that. Must be the planet Mars rather than a star. But that doesn't matter. He fell on his bed and stared up blankly. He then closed his eyes and fell fast asleep.
He looked down at the sleeping Trunks and smirked evily. His pink eyes scanned the area around him and he landed in Trunks' room. He looked down at him and snickered silently. Trunks rolled over to his side, his face in a peaceful state. He looked at him suspisiously and hid in his room. Trunks tossed and turned. He looked around. He was on a planet much like Earth. It had potential beauty and it amazed Trunks. Then he saw her again, the princess frolicing among the flowers in a white dress. She twirled around as if she were about to take into the air. Trunks smiled and watched the beautiful princess enjoying herself. She looked at Trunks and smiled. The sun's rays hit her hair, showing its redness. Trunks stood there among the spring air. She ran to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He looked at her. Her smile immediately turned into a frown. He blinked. She backed away slowly from him. A small child ran to the princess, holding onto her dress tightly. He watched
her in silence, not daring to say a word.
"How many times must I say this to you? He want's you dead.."
"I need a name.."
"Names aren't the case, he's in your room right now hiding in the darkness."
"What?"
"He's going to attack you in your sleep. Why do you think I'm doing this?"
"Uhh.. at least tell me your name."
"No time, he'll get you if---"
Before she could finish her sentence, her and the child exploded as did the planet. Trunks jolted up and looked around his room. He sensed an evil presence and he stood up and went super saiyajin. Trunks yelled at the mysterious one to show himself, and he did. Trunks looked at him and his cold pink eyes. He figured it out. His heir. Cell's heir. He looked at him coldly and powered up.
"What do you want fool?"
"I want you dead saiyajin!!"
"It's going to take more than that to beat me."
"It shouldn't be a problem, with my little compound in which I must absorbed to defeat you."
"Like I'll let you get to it!"
"Oh but I already have it... and I will be more powerful then you could ever imagine."
"Do not underestimate me!"
"It's very hard to.."
"Get lost!!!"
"I'll be back saiyajin!!"
He faded into the darkness and appeared in front of the princess who was huddled up in the corner, sleeping. He watched her carefully and turned to look at Android 16. He wondered why Gero never activated the cyborg. He wanted to find out, but what it should go wrong? It will be a calculated risk he had to take to keep the hybrid saiyajin busy. She peered at him and read his thoughts, carefully not making a sound. She glared at him and went back to sleep. Trunks stood there and changed back into his normal state. He sighed deeply and fell back onto his bed. He closed his eyes and fell back to sleep, questions soaring through his mind. Who was the girl and what was Cell's heir's compound? He thought hard in his sleep but no success. But what will happen to her and will she live to see him in person?
Trunks blinked and ran down the street, on a search for the girl. He looked everywhere he could think of. He stopped dead in his tracks and concentrated. He looked up into the sky and sighed deeply. He turned back around and headed back. He reached the door of Capsule Corp. and went inside, throwing himself on the couch. He rubbed his temples in pain and looked at the ceiling. He knew he wasn't dreaming, but what he saw could've been an optical illusion. A figment of his imagination that so happens to be from his dreams. He sighed as he looked back at the floor and thought for a moment. He closed his eyes and re-opened them a few minutes later. He sat there in utter silence, nothing can be heard but the sound of him breathing. He laid his head down and closed his eyes. The mysterious figure walked over to the princess and licked his lips in a seductive manner. She curled in the corner, scared for her life. He walked toward, as if stalking his prey. She held her knees to her
chest and curled up tighter into a ball. He ran his fingers through her soft, silky-like hair and laughed manically. She shut her eyes tightly, hoping that it would end. He watched her and snickered under his breath. He back away slowly, never taking his eyes off of her. She kept her eyes shut. He looked over at a chamber that contained the early creation, Android 16. He grunted and turned away from it. He looked back over at the princess and laughed. Then he faded instantly. She looked up and sighed.
Trunks looked around, what seemed to be a lab of some sort. He scanned the area for danger, nothing as of yet. Then he spotted her. She was curled up in a corner, her gown torn. She was crying silently. Trunks walked up to her and kneeled beside her. She looked at him and turned away. Trunks looked around and back at her. She was shaking uneasily and she has worry in her eyes. Trunks sat in front of her.
"What's wrong? Who did this?"
"His heir, he wants you dead and needs me to become stronger."
"Who, I need a name."
"I can't tell you, you'll be killed."
"Well I can't help you if you don't tell me."
"You have to leave, he can hear us."
"Who?"
"I can't explain. There isn't much time and if you are killed the whole world will be gone."
"I understand but come with me."
"I am afraid that is impossible."
"Nothing is impossible."
She looked into his eyes and past him. Her eyes widen in fear. Trunks looked at her and then turned around. The mysterious one has struck him, stabbing his own sword in him. Trunks fell off the couch and hit his head on the floor. He sat up and rubbed his head painfully. He looked at the clock. It was now 10 pm and the nightmares still continued. He breathed heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He closed his eyes once again and re-opened them. He got off the floor and walked into the kitchen. He opened the door to the fridge and grabbed some water. He gulped it down and threw the bottle away. He went up to his room and looked out the window, at the stars. He smiled at the brightness of the stars. The magnitude must be pretty high to be as bright as that. Must be the planet Mars rather than a star. But that doesn't matter. He fell on his bed and stared up blankly. He then closed his eyes and fell fast asleep.
He looked down at the sleeping Trunks and smirked evily. His pink eyes scanned the area around him and he landed in Trunks' room. He looked down at him and snickered silently. Trunks rolled over to his side, his face in a peaceful state. He looked at him suspisiously and hid in his room. Trunks tossed and turned. He looked around. He was on a planet much like Earth. It had potential beauty and it amazed Trunks. Then he saw her again, the princess frolicing among the flowers in a white dress. She twirled around as if she were about to take into the air. Trunks smiled and watched the beautiful princess enjoying herself. She looked at Trunks and smiled. The sun's rays hit her hair, showing its redness. Trunks stood there among the spring air. She ran to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He looked at her. Her smile immediately turned into a frown. He blinked. She backed away slowly from him. A small child ran to the princess, holding onto her dress tightly. He watched
her in silence, not daring to say a word.
"How many times must I say this to you? He want's you dead.."
"I need a name.."
"Names aren't the case, he's in your room right now hiding in the darkness."
"What?"
"He's going to attack you in your sleep. Why do you think I'm doing this?"
"Uhh.. at least tell me your name."
"No time, he'll get you if---"
Before she could finish her sentence, her and the child exploded as did the planet. Trunks jolted up and looked around his room. He sensed an evil presence and he stood up and went super saiyajin. Trunks yelled at the mysterious one to show himself, and he did. Trunks looked at him and his cold pink eyes. He figured it out. His heir. Cell's heir. He looked at him coldly and powered up.
"What do you want fool?"
"I want you dead saiyajin!!"
"It's going to take more than that to beat me."
"It shouldn't be a problem, with my little compound in which I must absorbed to defeat you."
"Like I'll let you get to it!"
"Oh but I already have it... and I will be more powerful then you could ever imagine."
"Do not underestimate me!"
"It's very hard to.."
"Get lost!!!"
"I'll be back saiyajin!!"
He faded into the darkness and appeared in front of the princess who was huddled up in the corner, sleeping. He watched her carefully and turned to look at Android 16. He wondered why Gero never activated the cyborg. He wanted to find out, but what it should go wrong? It will be a calculated risk he had to take to keep the hybrid saiyajin busy. She peered at him and read his thoughts, carefully not making a sound. She glared at him and went back to sleep. Trunks stood there and changed back into his normal state. He sighed deeply and fell back onto his bed. He closed his eyes and fell back to sleep, questions soaring through his mind. Who was the girl and what was Cell's heir's compound? He thought hard in his sleep but no success. But what will happen to her and will she live to see him in person?