1 Attempted Murder
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. K? K!
To The Reviewers:
ssTrunks: Oops. Didn't mean to confuse ya. *smirks*
Reviewer 100: Oh is she? Zebra cakes? OK!
Is that all? Only two? (-_-) Ok. Fine…be that way!
This chapter is DEDICATED to Reviewer 100 and ssTrunks. Without them…there wouldn't be a Chapter 8 to AM! Thanx for reviewing guys.
***INFOMERCIAL***: Do your friends accuse you of being weird? I mean let's face it…if you've read up to Chapter 8 of this fic…you're pretty out-there. But there IS something you can do about that.
You can: a) Get new friends or 2) Join the club. The Weird Club that is. Sounds corny? What do you expect…Burned Vamp is the Prez. ^-^ But it's far from corny.
Check it out at: www.anzwers.org/free/burnedvamp
Hey everyone…Kisha here. Yup…I'm back and writing. Tok wants me to try to SPICE up this fic a lil for her…so…here I go!!!
Chapter 8: Murderer
"STOP!!!" yelled Paris. Her nails dug into her scalp as she tried to shake the horrible vision from her head.
"Stop it! STOP IT!" she cried as she fell to her knees with her nails still dug into her scalp. Trunks dropped to his knees and pulled her hands off of her head. (*So Vie, how many cakes do ya want?)
"Paris! PARIS! Open your eyes. Paris. You're ok. PARIS!" he tried to shake her from her vision, but she wouldn't let it go. She twisted and jerked as she tried to pull free from Trunks' grasp.
"Let me go! Let me GO!!!" she screamed.
"Paris! Snap out of it. PARIS STOP!" he jerked her body forward and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. She stopped moving. Her breathing became deep and slow instead of hard and rapid. She opened her eyes. Tears ran down her face, burning her cheeks and eyes. She finally settled in his arms.
"Trunks," she said softly, "I didn't mean to…I had to."
Trunks slowly pulled away from her, until he could look her directly in the eyes.
"What do you mean? What are…"
"I'm sorry. He was gon'na kill me. He was…I swear." she cried. Trunks studied her face carefully. What was she talking about? Why was she sorry? He had to know.
"Paris, who was gon'na kill you? What happened? What are you talking about?" Paris looked away.
"Daison…my ex boyfriend. He wanted to kill me. He didn't want me to leave him when I moved from Chiba…" she closed her eyes, "he wanted me to stay. But I had to leave. I told him that…he threatened me. He said he'd kill me. He kidnapped me and knocked me out. I woke up in his kitchen. I was bleeding from my mouth and eye. He had cut me with a very sharp knife. He pulled me to my feet by my hair and kissed me…I kissed back. I had no choice. I found a knife on the counter…the knife he cut me with…I had no choice. It was a matter of life and death…so…I stabbed him. And watched him die. I watched…him…die. That song…it reminded me of…that day…that horrible day." explained Paris. She opened her eyes slowly. Trunks felt his heart stop. He didn't know what to say.
"Trunks…I…I wish…I didn't kill him." cried Paris. She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked straight into Trunks'.
"Paris…" before he knew what was happening she pressed her lips against his.
**Reminder…Trunks and Marron are going out. *smiles* Have a nice day.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. K? K!
To The Reviewers:
ssTrunks: Oops. Didn't mean to confuse ya. *smirks*
Reviewer 100: Oh is she? Zebra cakes? OK!
Is that all? Only two? (-_-) Ok. Fine…be that way!
This chapter is DEDICATED to Reviewer 100 and ssTrunks. Without them…there wouldn't be a Chapter 8 to AM! Thanx for reviewing guys.
***INFOMERCIAL***: Do your friends accuse you of being weird? I mean let's face it…if you've read up to Chapter 8 of this fic…you're pretty out-there. But there IS something you can do about that.
You can: a) Get new friends or 2) Join the club. The Weird Club that is. Sounds corny? What do you expect…Burned Vamp is the Prez. ^-^ But it's far from corny.
Check it out at: www.anzwers.org/free/burnedvamp
Hey everyone…Kisha here. Yup…I'm back and writing. Tok wants me to try to SPICE up this fic a lil for her…so…here I go!!!
Chapter 8: Murderer
"STOP!!!" yelled Paris. Her nails dug into her scalp as she tried to shake the horrible vision from her head.
"Stop it! STOP IT!" she cried as she fell to her knees with her nails still dug into her scalp. Trunks dropped to his knees and pulled her hands off of her head. (*So Vie, how many cakes do ya want?)
"Paris! PARIS! Open your eyes. Paris. You're ok. PARIS!" he tried to shake her from her vision, but she wouldn't let it go. She twisted and jerked as she tried to pull free from Trunks' grasp.
"Let me go! Let me GO!!!" she screamed.
"Paris! Snap out of it. PARIS STOP!" he jerked her body forward and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. She stopped moving. Her breathing became deep and slow instead of hard and rapid. She opened her eyes. Tears ran down her face, burning her cheeks and eyes. She finally settled in his arms.
"Trunks," she said softly, "I didn't mean to…I had to."
Trunks slowly pulled away from her, until he could look her directly in the eyes.
"What do you mean? What are…"
"I'm sorry. He was gon'na kill me. He was…I swear." she cried. Trunks studied her face carefully. What was she talking about? Why was she sorry? He had to know.
"Paris, who was gon'na kill you? What happened? What are you talking about?" Paris looked away.
"Daison…my ex boyfriend. He wanted to kill me. He didn't want me to leave him when I moved from Chiba…" she closed her eyes, "he wanted me to stay. But I had to leave. I told him that…he threatened me. He said he'd kill me. He kidnapped me and knocked me out. I woke up in his kitchen. I was bleeding from my mouth and eye. He had cut me with a very sharp knife. He pulled me to my feet by my hair and kissed me…I kissed back. I had no choice. I found a knife on the counter…the knife he cut me with…I had no choice. It was a matter of life and death…so…I stabbed him. And watched him die. I watched…him…die. That song…it reminded me of…that day…that horrible day." explained Paris. She opened her eyes slowly. Trunks felt his heart stop. He didn't know what to say.
"Trunks…I…I wish…I didn't kill him." cried Paris. She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked straight into Trunks'.
"Paris…" before he knew what was happening she pressed her lips against his.
**Reminder…Trunks and Marron are going out. *smiles* Have a nice day.