Title: I heard Angels on the steps
Chapter Two:
She can't be mine
Chi-Chi drifted into a peaceful slumber. The kind where you are physically and Mentally exhausted. Where you feel as if you are floating. She dreamed of absolute nothingness, no dreams, and no nightmares, just nothing.
Goku walked in as she was sleeping, to look upon her still form in the candlelight. She was truly beautiful. Something that, even in these few hours, he has grown to appreciate and love. He is going to enjoy her stay here, even if she does not.
Chi-Chi stirred in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She had thought that there was someone watching her, but she must have been mistaken, for there was no one there. She sat up, noticing that her headache was gone. She smiled to herself silently, although someone who was watching noticed, and shared her smile. For he thought that, too, was beautiful.
She looked around the room and noticed that it was not her own. It was in pinks and greens, which she disliked strongly. Her room at home had been blue and black. She then remembered where she must be, and in a moment of realization, and knowing that she will never see any of her family again, a tear slid down her cheek.
For a moment Goku felt as if he could feel her pain. He saw the tear slide down her cheek, and he could feel one of his own, making it's way down his face. He turned and walked away. Knowing that if he watched any longer she would notice him there, staring at her.
He walked down the long winding halls to the living room, or one of them any ways. He had his own home within a home, which he shared with another. Chi-Chi was not his, no matter how much he had wanted her to be. She was the others. And that burned. Why had Vegeta made a deal with her father any ways? He had made it before her birth, that being more unfair...she was forced here.
Goku then noticed that he had been standing in the middle of the room, so he then moved to one of the sofas to take a seat when a hand on his shoulder stopped him. And then a voice. "Is she here yet? She was supposed to be here by now. Where is she?"
"Vegeta."
"Where?"
"For your information, she is in the guest room, or at least the one I think that she would like best. Girls like pink right?"
"I suppose so."
"She had gotten here early. She fell and twisted her ankle and bumped her head. So I had taken care of her."
"Is she ready to work?"
"Why make her work so soon? No, she isn't ready to work. And why are you asking me so many questions? I live here, I am not one of your servants."
"I was asking because you fucking have been here all day and I haven't! Is that so fucking wrong?!? Sorry for asking. Fucking Bastard."
Goku sighed to himself and then walked away to the Northern wing. She wasn't ready to work, but like he cares. He'll whip her flesh raw until she does what he says. Goku looked to the floor and then opened the door when he reached the living room of the north wing. He stepped inside and sat down. He needed time to think.
Outside the hall of the East Wing Chi-Chi was wandering looking for something to eat. The Hall went straight and looked as if it would never end. She kept walking, for what seemed like years. She finally reached the end of the hall, and saw the staircase that leads to the first floor, or she could turn north. All of the figureheads and shapes on the stairs moved to look at her, she blinked, not believing what she had just seen, but one of them had winked at her, she jump and ran through the north halls. She ran until her feet became soar, then she had started walking. She reached a door that was partially open, and had seen a man scream and throw his arms out to his sides and clench his fists. His whole body glowed and there was an explosion of white light, until the light turned golden. The walls played with her shadow as she peered in the room, looking at the tall muscular man inside. Like a treasure in a box that you don't know how to open. She would have thought herself scared of what she was seeing, but she was not. She was just the opposite, the light had felt warm, and created a need to get closer, to the center of that warmth. To him.
The light stopped exploding and only he glowed. It looked as if gold liquid continually flowed down his body, over his perfect form. His fists still clenched, now above his head and golden spikes. Slowly they relaxed and opened, but he changed with them. His hair turning black, His body glowing white once more. He then sat down again. She peered through the door in complete awe. She leaned in unknowingly and slipped and fell, opening the door to reveal herself in the process.
Chi-Chi gasped and fell backwards, scared that he was not too happy with her. After all she had not known who it was. She had never met Vegeta before. All she had heard was that he had a temper to be reckoned with, and she did not want to get on his bad side so soon.
Goku chuckled to himself. He could smell her fear. "Anything I can help you with?" He then turned and looked at her, straight in the eyes, expecting her to fall or tremble with fear, he was starring her down, and he had expected to win.
Taking it as a challenge Chi-Chi fought back with her own glare. He looked astonished. "Yea, I was looking for something to eat. But when I tried to go downstairs those little head things turned and looked at me, and one of them winked. I may have been dreaming that, but then that would mean that I would be dreaming this. And I do not think that would be happening." She then walked closer to him. "Anything to eat?"
Chapter Two:
She can't be mine
Chi-Chi drifted into a peaceful slumber. The kind where you are physically and Mentally exhausted. Where you feel as if you are floating. She dreamed of absolute nothingness, no dreams, and no nightmares, just nothing.
Goku walked in as she was sleeping, to look upon her still form in the candlelight. She was truly beautiful. Something that, even in these few hours, he has grown to appreciate and love. He is going to enjoy her stay here, even if she does not.
Chi-Chi stirred in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She had thought that there was someone watching her, but she must have been mistaken, for there was no one there. She sat up, noticing that her headache was gone. She smiled to herself silently, although someone who was watching noticed, and shared her smile. For he thought that, too, was beautiful.
She looked around the room and noticed that it was not her own. It was in pinks and greens, which she disliked strongly. Her room at home had been blue and black. She then remembered where she must be, and in a moment of realization, and knowing that she will never see any of her family again, a tear slid down her cheek.
For a moment Goku felt as if he could feel her pain. He saw the tear slide down her cheek, and he could feel one of his own, making it's way down his face. He turned and walked away. Knowing that if he watched any longer she would notice him there, staring at her.
He walked down the long winding halls to the living room, or one of them any ways. He had his own home within a home, which he shared with another. Chi-Chi was not his, no matter how much he had wanted her to be. She was the others. And that burned. Why had Vegeta made a deal with her father any ways? He had made it before her birth, that being more unfair...she was forced here.
Goku then noticed that he had been standing in the middle of the room, so he then moved to one of the sofas to take a seat when a hand on his shoulder stopped him. And then a voice. "Is she here yet? She was supposed to be here by now. Where is she?"
"Vegeta."
"Where?"
"For your information, she is in the guest room, or at least the one I think that she would like best. Girls like pink right?"
"I suppose so."
"She had gotten here early. She fell and twisted her ankle and bumped her head. So I had taken care of her."
"Is she ready to work?"
"Why make her work so soon? No, she isn't ready to work. And why are you asking me so many questions? I live here, I am not one of your servants."
"I was asking because you fucking have been here all day and I haven't! Is that so fucking wrong?!? Sorry for asking. Fucking Bastard."
Goku sighed to himself and then walked away to the Northern wing. She wasn't ready to work, but like he cares. He'll whip her flesh raw until she does what he says. Goku looked to the floor and then opened the door when he reached the living room of the north wing. He stepped inside and sat down. He needed time to think.
Outside the hall of the East Wing Chi-Chi was wandering looking for something to eat. The Hall went straight and looked as if it would never end. She kept walking, for what seemed like years. She finally reached the end of the hall, and saw the staircase that leads to the first floor, or she could turn north. All of the figureheads and shapes on the stairs moved to look at her, she blinked, not believing what she had just seen, but one of them had winked at her, she jump and ran through the north halls. She ran until her feet became soar, then she had started walking. She reached a door that was partially open, and had seen a man scream and throw his arms out to his sides and clench his fists. His whole body glowed and there was an explosion of white light, until the light turned golden. The walls played with her shadow as she peered in the room, looking at the tall muscular man inside. Like a treasure in a box that you don't know how to open. She would have thought herself scared of what she was seeing, but she was not. She was just the opposite, the light had felt warm, and created a need to get closer, to the center of that warmth. To him.
The light stopped exploding and only he glowed. It looked as if gold liquid continually flowed down his body, over his perfect form. His fists still clenched, now above his head and golden spikes. Slowly they relaxed and opened, but he changed with them. His hair turning black, His body glowing white once more. He then sat down again. She peered through the door in complete awe. She leaned in unknowingly and slipped and fell, opening the door to reveal herself in the process.
Chi-Chi gasped and fell backwards, scared that he was not too happy with her. After all she had not known who it was. She had never met Vegeta before. All she had heard was that he had a temper to be reckoned with, and she did not want to get on his bad side so soon.
Goku chuckled to himself. He could smell her fear. "Anything I can help you with?" He then turned and looked at her, straight in the eyes, expecting her to fall or tremble with fear, he was starring her down, and he had expected to win.
Taking it as a challenge Chi-Chi fought back with her own glare. He looked astonished. "Yea, I was looking for something to eat. But when I tried to go downstairs those little head things turned and looked at me, and one of them winked. I may have been dreaming that, but then that would mean that I would be dreaming this. And I do not think that would be happening." She then walked closer to him. "Anything to eat?"