disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or SM, but I wish I did. So, you can sell me
the ownership of the two, but pleze don't sue, k?
hey! this is my first fanfic, so pleze go easy on me. I just have a few notes to give you and then you can read the story.
PLEZE READ THE NOTES, I DON'T WANT PEOPLE ASKING ME STUPID QUESTIONS!!!!! Okay, now that thats settled:
1. Serena will be my main character. I think I want Gohan to be my other main character, but I'm not sure, so let me know what you think.
2. This all takes place AFTER the cell games, but I guess before Majin Buu. This is an alternate universe, so things are going to be different from the real DBZ.
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Serena opened eyes and rubbed her aching head. She slowly sat up on the soft bed and put her arms behind her to support her body. She allowed her legs to come into focus below her. Suddenly, her head snapped up when she realized, Something isn't right here...
She looked around at her surroundings, trying to figure out where she was. Where the hell am I? Where is everybody?
Suddenly she paniced. Trembling, she lifted her hands in front of her face and stared at her palms. They were bloody and torn, the result of the battle she was just in.
"Wait... Wasn't I Sailor Moon just a second ago?" She asked herself aloud. She looked at herself. "I don't remember transforming back..."
She now lay in her normal school clothes. Although, they were now ripped up and destroyed as if she had been attacked by a raging band of rabid hyenas. Her face was covered in dirt. Her hair, her beautiful, long, blond pigtails... Oh my GOD!!! WHERE IS MY HAIR???
No longer were two twin pigtails cascading down to her knees. Instead, two short, shoulder-length stumps hung down from the meatballs on top of her head. Slowly, one shaking hand reached up and examined this new hairstyle.
Tears welled up in her eyes. My hair... My beautiful hair...Then, she began to sob. Her two slender hands covered her bloody face as hot tears began to seep between her fingers.
I have to be strong... She told herself. She stopped crying. Crying won't get me out of this mess. Now... where am I? How did I get here? It doesn't look familiar...
She examined her surroundings. She was sitting on a soft bed in a small room. The hardwood floors were covered with rugs, giving it a very homey look. Lined along the walls were shelves and shelves full of books. They looked quite thick Like textbooks, in school. There was a desk in one corner with a small reading lamp set on top. Various papers covered it's surface.
Slowly, very slowly, she carried her battered body out of bed. Whoa there... too dizzy... She stopped every couple of inches to adjust, and then would stand up a little more. Finally, she stood straight up using the wall to support her. She took one step forwards... and fell, like the klutz that she is.
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ChiChi straightend up when she heard a loud thunk in the other room. Uh oh... our visitor is up. Better go check on her... She stepped away from the kitchen counter where she was preparing dinner and quickly walked torwards the doorway that contained the injured girl.
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Serena landed hard on the hardwood floor. Collapsing onto her knees, she bent forward and used her arms to support her as she stared at the floor. What happened? Why am I so weak?
She gasped as she she heard the door across the room push open. She struggled to her feet to get away from the approaching footsteps, but fell once again to the floor.
She felt a gentle hand grab her shoulder. "Oh no. You shouldn't be out of bed quite yet. You haven't quite healed up completely." A kind but strict voice said to her. The hands helped Serena sit up straight.
She looked at the woman. She was a middle-aged woman black hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head. She had on a long yellow dress and a black scarf tied around her neck. Her face was friendly and her eyes showed a caring yet stubborn heart.
The woman helped Serena stand up and walk to the bed. The whole (very short) distance, she kept muttering to herself... "Honestly, you're hurt. You shouldn't be walking around like that. You act just like Goku, humf! Won't stay in bed if it means the death of him..."
Drowning out the woman's voice, Serena allowed herself to be carried back to the bed that was waiting for her. After she had settled down and allowed her surroundings to stop spinning around her, she timidly asked, "Um, where am I?"
The chattery woman stopped her mumblings and snapped back into reality. "Oh! I am so sorry. So rude of me! No, no, stay in bed! I'm ChiChi. We found you lying motionless in the woods. Well, actually, Gohan found you. Anyway, he carried you back here, all torn up and bloody, as if you were attacked-Oh!"
Her eyes wide as she covered her mouth. "What did happen to you? I don't think an animal could have done that to you!"
Serena stared down and held her head, rocking it back and forth. She closed her eyes, trying to remember. She remembered the battle... the Sailor Scouts fighting against an enemy too strong for Earth... the enemy wanting more power than he already had... the capture... the tortures... the pain... and then, black.
"I... I was fighting... he had us in the palm of his hand... he-he killed my friends!"
The startled ChiChi grabbed for her and pulled her close. Holding her, she told her, "Shhh! Its alright. Now don't you worry. You'll be fine." She cradled the scared girl in her arms. "Now you get some rest. When you wake up we'll talk about this and try to figure out what happened.
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Gohan walked into the house. He was still thinking, pondering over the unconscience girl he'd found in the woods. How did she get hurt like that? There haven't been any recent threats... Suppose Cell's come back? Well, I'm ready for him. Wait... What if it's-
His thoughts were interupted when he ran headfirst into ChiChi.
"Uh, sorry mom. I didn't mean to. I was just, spacing out I guess." He said, with one arm up behind his head.
"What were you thinking about? Were you thinking about..."
"NO! I wasn't thinking about her!" He said quickly, cutting his mom off in mid sentence.
ChiChi smirked. "Who said anything about her?"
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Yah! The first chapter is done! I hope you guys like this! Even if you don't, give me reviews anyway because the more reviews i get the more chapters i post. i already have 6 chapters written, so if you want more give me reviews. (okay, give me reviews even if you don't want more... I want to know what you peeps like and dislike about the story)
hey! this is my first fanfic, so pleze go easy on me. I just have a few notes to give you and then you can read the story.
PLEZE READ THE NOTES, I DON'T WANT PEOPLE ASKING ME STUPID QUESTIONS!!!!! Okay, now that thats settled:
1. Serena will be my main character. I think I want Gohan to be my other main character, but I'm not sure, so let me know what you think.
2. This all takes place AFTER the cell games, but I guess before Majin Buu. This is an alternate universe, so things are going to be different from the real DBZ.
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Serena opened eyes and rubbed her aching head. She slowly sat up on the soft bed and put her arms behind her to support her body. She allowed her legs to come into focus below her. Suddenly, her head snapped up when she realized, Something isn't right here...
She looked around at her surroundings, trying to figure out where she was. Where the hell am I? Where is everybody?
Suddenly she paniced. Trembling, she lifted her hands in front of her face and stared at her palms. They were bloody and torn, the result of the battle she was just in.
"Wait... Wasn't I Sailor Moon just a second ago?" She asked herself aloud. She looked at herself. "I don't remember transforming back..."
She now lay in her normal school clothes. Although, they were now ripped up and destroyed as if she had been attacked by a raging band of rabid hyenas. Her face was covered in dirt. Her hair, her beautiful, long, blond pigtails... Oh my GOD!!! WHERE IS MY HAIR???
No longer were two twin pigtails cascading down to her knees. Instead, two short, shoulder-length stumps hung down from the meatballs on top of her head. Slowly, one shaking hand reached up and examined this new hairstyle.
Tears welled up in her eyes. My hair... My beautiful hair...Then, she began to sob. Her two slender hands covered her bloody face as hot tears began to seep between her fingers.
I have to be strong... She told herself. She stopped crying. Crying won't get me out of this mess. Now... where am I? How did I get here? It doesn't look familiar...
She examined her surroundings. She was sitting on a soft bed in a small room. The hardwood floors were covered with rugs, giving it a very homey look. Lined along the walls were shelves and shelves full of books. They looked quite thick Like textbooks, in school. There was a desk in one corner with a small reading lamp set on top. Various papers covered it's surface.
Slowly, very slowly, she carried her battered body out of bed. Whoa there... too dizzy... She stopped every couple of inches to adjust, and then would stand up a little more. Finally, she stood straight up using the wall to support her. She took one step forwards... and fell, like the klutz that she is.
**********
ChiChi straightend up when she heard a loud thunk in the other room. Uh oh... our visitor is up. Better go check on her... She stepped away from the kitchen counter where she was preparing dinner and quickly walked torwards the doorway that contained the injured girl.
***********
Serena landed hard on the hardwood floor. Collapsing onto her knees, she bent forward and used her arms to support her as she stared at the floor. What happened? Why am I so weak?
She gasped as she she heard the door across the room push open. She struggled to her feet to get away from the approaching footsteps, but fell once again to the floor.
She felt a gentle hand grab her shoulder. "Oh no. You shouldn't be out of bed quite yet. You haven't quite healed up completely." A kind but strict voice said to her. The hands helped Serena sit up straight.
She looked at the woman. She was a middle-aged woman black hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head. She had on a long yellow dress and a black scarf tied around her neck. Her face was friendly and her eyes showed a caring yet stubborn heart.
The woman helped Serena stand up and walk to the bed. The whole (very short) distance, she kept muttering to herself... "Honestly, you're hurt. You shouldn't be walking around like that. You act just like Goku, humf! Won't stay in bed if it means the death of him..."
Drowning out the woman's voice, Serena allowed herself to be carried back to the bed that was waiting for her. After she had settled down and allowed her surroundings to stop spinning around her, she timidly asked, "Um, where am I?"
The chattery woman stopped her mumblings and snapped back into reality. "Oh! I am so sorry. So rude of me! No, no, stay in bed! I'm ChiChi. We found you lying motionless in the woods. Well, actually, Gohan found you. Anyway, he carried you back here, all torn up and bloody, as if you were attacked-Oh!"
Her eyes wide as she covered her mouth. "What did happen to you? I don't think an animal could have done that to you!"
Serena stared down and held her head, rocking it back and forth. She closed her eyes, trying to remember. She remembered the battle... the Sailor Scouts fighting against an enemy too strong for Earth... the enemy wanting more power than he already had... the capture... the tortures... the pain... and then, black.
"I... I was fighting... he had us in the palm of his hand... he-he killed my friends!"
The startled ChiChi grabbed for her and pulled her close. Holding her, she told her, "Shhh! Its alright. Now don't you worry. You'll be fine." She cradled the scared girl in her arms. "Now you get some rest. When you wake up we'll talk about this and try to figure out what happened.
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Gohan walked into the house. He was still thinking, pondering over the unconscience girl he'd found in the woods. How did she get hurt like that? There haven't been any recent threats... Suppose Cell's come back? Well, I'm ready for him. Wait... What if it's-
His thoughts were interupted when he ran headfirst into ChiChi.
"Uh, sorry mom. I didn't mean to. I was just, spacing out I guess." He said, with one arm up behind his head.
"What were you thinking about? Were you thinking about..."
"NO! I wasn't thinking about her!" He said quickly, cutting his mom off in mid sentence.
ChiChi smirked. "Who said anything about her?"
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Yah! The first chapter is done! I hope you guys like this! Even if you don't, give me reviews anyway because the more reviews i get the more chapters i post. i already have 6 chapters written, so if you want more give me reviews. (okay, give me reviews even if you don't want more... I want to know what you peeps like and dislike about the story)
