Okay, this is a short chapter....sorry.....I'm really sick right now. It's just one thing after another now-a-days. I just got a horse for my birthday so I'm really busy now! I miss hearing from you all! Ta!
She pushed herself as hard as she could, but hard as she might try she couldn't keep up with Vegeta's speed as he soared gracefully, manevering with ease amongst obtacles she barely evaded. She sighed and shifted nervously in mid air, trying to catch a quick glimps of how the prince before her was reacting to their new surroundings. All she could assume of him was that he was scowling, as always. She stuck her tounge out at the back of his head and was immedieatly greeted with a energy blast as he sped away at an incredible speed. She stopped in mid air, watching in complete abashment as he disappeared into the distance, had he seen her stick out her tounge? She shook her head dejectedly, there was no way in hell she could keep up with that pace, and he knew it all too well, he was a million times more powerful than she could ever dream of being. Something tickled her cheek and she reached up to rub it, her hand came away wet and she realised she was crying. A look of surprise came over her face as she felt more tears fall, helpless to stop the flood of emotion draining from her, she began a slow decent to the ground where she collapsed and wept uncontrollably into the soft soil of the new planet. The darkness enveloped her and she fell onto her side, pulling up handfulls of grass as she went on, her body quaked with desperate sobs. He was walking, cursing the world, the dog before him sniffed at the ground with the pure curiosity and innocent elatedness of a toddler and he had the sudden urge to kick it but he immediatly scolded himself for such an aweful thought. ::At least one of us enjoyes it here:: he thought darkly, fighting the small smirk tugging at his lips as the hound bounded in place and let out a gutteral bray. "What?" he asked, swallowing a chuckle, desperate to remain sollemn and brooding. He finally compromised with himself and followed, fixed with a seirious facial expression. He could barley follow the dark tail that bobbed through the deep brush of the feild and was out of breath by the time he came up on the hound. "What is it old man?" he asked, his voice raising in question and exiting the dog further as it jumped in place, growling and whinning it turned to face the road. He shook his head, "Lead the way..." he told the dog, it thankfully took off, streaking a few yards to the road, turning to wait for his master to trot up then running more until he stopped to sniff at a dark figure. He ran faster, interested now, as he saw the figure move, and faster yet as a broken scream echoed through the night. "Wait!" he called, nearing the shadow as it backed away from the dog. "Mutt! Come here!" he demanded but the dog only sat on it's haunches and continued to sniff at the girl, whom he could see more clearly now. He knelt down, taking the dogs collar and giving him a tug pushing him away from her. "Sorry," he ampled closer to her, half bent over as he held onto the dog, "he just likes to visit, he means no harm, are you okay?" She nodded slowly, not sure of what to do. He saw tears in her eyes and extended his hand, pulling her up as he stood. "What's wrong?"
She sniffled and gazed up at him then shook her head in denial.
"Um, do you speak?"
"yes..." her voice was tight from crying and she swallowed painfully.
"I'm Luke, you are...?"
"I...I am....I'm called child," she winced, not quiet ready to explain.
"Child huh?" he rocked back on his heels shoving his hands deep in his pockets. "That's... original..." he grinned, his smile was attractive, and he leaned his head back, shaking it slowly so that his black hair would fall from his brow. She smiled weakly and nodded her agreement, thankful for the strangers lack of questions. "Well," he tore his gaze from the stars and back to her shining face, "I think I will call you Isshi, if you don't mind..."
"Isshi?... Why?"
"Well, I don't speak much Japanese, but Isshi is "child" in Japanese," he looked at her side long and rocked on his feet again, "I think it's fitting,"
"Isshi," she repeated, dusting her pants and watching him curiously.
"Well... Isshi," he gave her a carefully questioning look and she smiled, "I think Mutt and I owe you a drink or something, for his bad manners,"
"that would be much apprecieated," she swallowed experimentally and nodded, "Yes, i'm very thirsty,"
"Well then, you may want to take my hand, this feild can be dangerous at night," she accepted his out sreatched hand and used her free hand to wipe her itching cheeks. They walked slowly throught the feild, careful with every step, Mutt running ahead and participating in such extream antics that they couldn't help but laugh like blithering idiots. By the time they reached his small house they had to depend on eachother for support as they tried desperatly to stp laughing. Without success, they entered the sleeping house anyways and were immedieatly greeted by an angry man holding a lantern up to them, "now what have you drug in here in the dead of night?" he growled, his voice tired and slow, yet gruff, it reminded her of Vegeta and held a certain amount of comfort. Comfort that soon subsided to raw anger at his reckless abandoment of her. Luke's hold on her hand tightened and he grinned despite his fathers mood, "This, father, is Isshi." he swong their hands a bit then dropped hers as he reached back to close the door behind them.
"Isshi?" the man repeated.
"Yes, her name is Isshi."
hope you enjoyed. I think i'm on my way for now, I have a few idea's for future chapters.
I'm trying to update kayakara but it wont let me.. so....I'll keep trying.
BYE! R&R please!
She pushed herself as hard as she could, but hard as she might try she couldn't keep up with Vegeta's speed as he soared gracefully, manevering with ease amongst obtacles she barely evaded. She sighed and shifted nervously in mid air, trying to catch a quick glimps of how the prince before her was reacting to their new surroundings. All she could assume of him was that he was scowling, as always. She stuck her tounge out at the back of his head and was immedieatly greeted with a energy blast as he sped away at an incredible speed. She stopped in mid air, watching in complete abashment as he disappeared into the distance, had he seen her stick out her tounge? She shook her head dejectedly, there was no way in hell she could keep up with that pace, and he knew it all too well, he was a million times more powerful than she could ever dream of being. Something tickled her cheek and she reached up to rub it, her hand came away wet and she realised she was crying. A look of surprise came over her face as she felt more tears fall, helpless to stop the flood of emotion draining from her, she began a slow decent to the ground where she collapsed and wept uncontrollably into the soft soil of the new planet. The darkness enveloped her and she fell onto her side, pulling up handfulls of grass as she went on, her body quaked with desperate sobs. He was walking, cursing the world, the dog before him sniffed at the ground with the pure curiosity and innocent elatedness of a toddler and he had the sudden urge to kick it but he immediatly scolded himself for such an aweful thought. ::At least one of us enjoyes it here:: he thought darkly, fighting the small smirk tugging at his lips as the hound bounded in place and let out a gutteral bray. "What?" he asked, swallowing a chuckle, desperate to remain sollemn and brooding. He finally compromised with himself and followed, fixed with a seirious facial expression. He could barley follow the dark tail that bobbed through the deep brush of the feild and was out of breath by the time he came up on the hound. "What is it old man?" he asked, his voice raising in question and exiting the dog further as it jumped in place, growling and whinning it turned to face the road. He shook his head, "Lead the way..." he told the dog, it thankfully took off, streaking a few yards to the road, turning to wait for his master to trot up then running more until he stopped to sniff at a dark figure. He ran faster, interested now, as he saw the figure move, and faster yet as a broken scream echoed through the night. "Wait!" he called, nearing the shadow as it backed away from the dog. "Mutt! Come here!" he demanded but the dog only sat on it's haunches and continued to sniff at the girl, whom he could see more clearly now. He knelt down, taking the dogs collar and giving him a tug pushing him away from her. "Sorry," he ampled closer to her, half bent over as he held onto the dog, "he just likes to visit, he means no harm, are you okay?" She nodded slowly, not sure of what to do. He saw tears in her eyes and extended his hand, pulling her up as he stood. "What's wrong?"
She sniffled and gazed up at him then shook her head in denial.
"Um, do you speak?"
"yes..." her voice was tight from crying and she swallowed painfully.
"I'm Luke, you are...?"
"I...I am....I'm called child," she winced, not quiet ready to explain.
"Child huh?" he rocked back on his heels shoving his hands deep in his pockets. "That's... original..." he grinned, his smile was attractive, and he leaned his head back, shaking it slowly so that his black hair would fall from his brow. She smiled weakly and nodded her agreement, thankful for the strangers lack of questions. "Well," he tore his gaze from the stars and back to her shining face, "I think I will call you Isshi, if you don't mind..."
"Isshi?... Why?"
"Well, I don't speak much Japanese, but Isshi is "child" in Japanese," he looked at her side long and rocked on his feet again, "I think it's fitting,"
"Isshi," she repeated, dusting her pants and watching him curiously.
"Well... Isshi," he gave her a carefully questioning look and she smiled, "I think Mutt and I owe you a drink or something, for his bad manners,"
"that would be much apprecieated," she swallowed experimentally and nodded, "Yes, i'm very thirsty,"
"Well then, you may want to take my hand, this feild can be dangerous at night," she accepted his out sreatched hand and used her free hand to wipe her itching cheeks. They walked slowly throught the feild, careful with every step, Mutt running ahead and participating in such extream antics that they couldn't help but laugh like blithering idiots. By the time they reached his small house they had to depend on eachother for support as they tried desperatly to stp laughing. Without success, they entered the sleeping house anyways and were immedieatly greeted by an angry man holding a lantern up to them, "now what have you drug in here in the dead of night?" he growled, his voice tired and slow, yet gruff, it reminded her of Vegeta and held a certain amount of comfort. Comfort that soon subsided to raw anger at his reckless abandoment of her. Luke's hold on her hand tightened and he grinned despite his fathers mood, "This, father, is Isshi." he swong their hands a bit then dropped hers as he reached back to close the door behind them.
"Isshi?" the man repeated.
"Yes, her name is Isshi."
hope you enjoyed. I think i'm on my way for now, I have a few idea's for future chapters.
I'm trying to update kayakara but it wont let me.. so....I'll keep trying.
BYE! R&R please!