Nightmares
Chapter 7: Dead Serious
She gasped as Marron collapsed, unconscious. This wasn't right. No, it wasn't right. There was something outside... She felt such a chill in the air. She shivered involuntarily, and her brother regarded her with dampened curiosity. "What is it?"
"I don't know." She answered simply. "I'm going to check it out, though." "Bra, have your brother go with you." "Dad? Why?" "Whatever's out there isn't a native of this world." Bra shuddered.
"Okay, Dad." Trunks nodded. "Be VERY, VERY careful with Ronchan, got it?" Vejita snorted. "Of course, brat." Trunks smiled at his father. "I'll go with you two, too." Pan volunteered, holding her thin blue jacket closer to her.
"Sure, Pan." Trunks and Bra replied simultaneously, glad for the comfort of another friend. "Come to think of it, I feel something too." Pan took a whiff at the air. "It smells... dead." Trunks nodded. "We better be careful-and fast."
She made her way outside, with Pan and Trunks. She glanced around, her emotions completely veiled. It was so... unnerving. Like the very air knew someone--or something--was watching. It just wasn't right.
She clutched her thin jacket tightly to her chest. There was something in the air-watching them. Laughing at them.
Just then, she heard the crackling of leaves. She whirled around and saw this big black thing with glowing red eyes. She shrieked and passed out. Trunks and Pan heard her and came to her. Trunks glared at the thing, but then he started to feel dizzy. Pan looked at it and stared into its eyes, along with Trunks. The two passed out shortly.
The thing seemed to laugh at them.
It opened up its wings and flew away swiftly. Vejita and Goten burst outside, powering up. Goten scanned the area. "There's nothing here..." he whispered to the wind. "absolutely nothing..."
Vejita meanwhile picked up Trunks and Bra. "Brat, you pick up Pan." Goten looked at him-then down at his niece's unconscious body. "Something's really not right about this, Mr. Vejita."
*owari*
So, getting strange, ne? No, I do not own-waitta sec! The "mothman" concept isn't anything for anyone to own cuz it's real. So there-BWA!
This fic has taken a MAJOR turn, and I mean MAJOR turn from what I originally intended. Now it's turning into a horror film.
It's going to get a LOT worse, so buckle your seatbelts, no, actually forget about them, and sit tight. We have a long, long way to go.
I hope you like my twisted little brainchild that I'm spending every typing moment on. I'm gonna take a short break from depressing stuff and write a one-shot, I think. Oh, I dunno.
Anywayz, watch out! The "mothman"'s gonna get you! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I luv The Mothman Prophecies, don't you?
I thought of using the "mothman" myself, so don't flame. See ya next chapter,
tinuviel
Next Chapter: Marron isn't doing too well anymore and Trunks and everybody are trying to get her to fight it! But will Marron fight destiny?
