A/N: Another short but sad chapter

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Bura groaned in pain and took in her surroundings, she saw flashing lights and few people, the sounds around her all melted in together to make a disturbing white noise, she felt the cold concrete under her and smelled blood and dirt mixed. But all she could really focus on was the immense paining running through her body. Then the small innocent girl blacked out again, not knowing what was going to happen.

Trunks sat in his room staring blankly at the wall. 'How could she just leave like that? Why did she have to be such a brat all the time? Doesn't she care how other people feel?' Were some of the questions running through the boy's head. Trunks ran a hand through his soft lavender hair and turned off his light. Whatever it was he would worry about it in the morning.

"Hello?" Bulma said groggily looking at her clock. It blinked 4:32 a.m. in bright fluorescent letters

"Yes this is she…"

"No I'm sorry you have the wrong person my daughter is sleeping in her room" The mother said

"Yes her name is Bura Briefs…" She said now getting a little upset

"Oh Kami, no you have to be wrong." She said then ran to her daughters room

"Oh Kami!" She said shaking and crying

"Yes we'll be right there..." And she hung up the phone. Trunks heard his mother sobbing in the next room,

"Mom?" He said

"Bura is hurt, she got into a car accident…" The teal haired woman said crying even more. There was a mixed of anger and sadness and Trunks' pale face. His father had heard too and came in. But like always you could never read his fathers face and even in times of grief he never showed any kind of emotion.

Bura blinked her big blue eyes over and over again getting use to the bright lights.

"Where am I?" She said quietly, and then saw a person walk into the room

"Your at the Hospital." A lady in all white

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Just then Bra tried to sit up and felt enormous jolts of pain shoot through her back and legs. Silent tears ran down her cheeks as everything started to come back to her. Trunks. Sneaking out. The rave. Bay. Roxi. Cars. Loud noises.

"Ar… are… are Ba… Bay and Roxi ok?" She asked through sobs and then the lady left without answering her question. At this Bura cried even harder, eventually crying herself to sleep.

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