Crying in the Rain Chapter 10-The Calm Before the Storm
Goten sat on the lush green grass, among the highest of the mountains. He watched the orange and pink glowing sun set behind the tallest of the trees. He sighed wondering if this would be the last sun set he would see or if the next one would be outshone my the beautiful creature that would be in his arms. He remembered the smell of her hair, the colour of her eyes and the touch of her skin.
Barda watched him. A single tear rolled down her cheek. She would never experience this feeling or this happiness. His training had been harsh and he had learned quickly. She believed he was the same strength as Naraka, maybe stronger. Barda had no idea how he had learned so fast. Maybe it was the mix of Saiyan and Human or maybe it was the love that had grown within him with each passing day.
"It is time."
Pan looked outside her window. It had been a year since Barda had taken her uncle away from her. Storm clouds were gathering. She looked down at the sleeping tot in her arms. Pushing back his purple hair, she smiled. He would meet his uncle today. The people she loved had been taken away from her that day. Goku, Bra, Goten. Her son had compensated slightly as did living with her mate.
Trunks saw the love of his life staring through the window. Her sorrow was shared he missed Goten and Bra. Pan had not been the same without her grandfather. Trunks had been going through tough times as well. He had no idea how Naraka knew about Pan and himself but she had almost turned his own father against himself, if it had not been for his mother baby Gohyne would have been fatherless. Trunks thought Naraka was going to turn the Saiyans against each other.
"It is time."
Bra looked up weakly. The chains that held her to the wall were heavy. Her dress was stained and torn who would have thought it was once red. Her hair was limp and greasy. She thought of Goten every day. He was the only thing that kept her alive. Naraka had beaten her everyday in a jealous rage. Goten would win and save her. He had to he had promised.
Naraka stood today was the day she became queen.
"It is time."
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Sorry it's so short and drags a bit but I think it fits. So next chapter the fight begins! It shall be out soon thanks to Z as always and to Psycho. Lots of love Magma!
Goten sat on the lush green grass, among the highest of the mountains. He watched the orange and pink glowing sun set behind the tallest of the trees. He sighed wondering if this would be the last sun set he would see or if the next one would be outshone my the beautiful creature that would be in his arms. He remembered the smell of her hair, the colour of her eyes and the touch of her skin.
Barda watched him. A single tear rolled down her cheek. She would never experience this feeling or this happiness. His training had been harsh and he had learned quickly. She believed he was the same strength as Naraka, maybe stronger. Barda had no idea how he had learned so fast. Maybe it was the mix of Saiyan and Human or maybe it was the love that had grown within him with each passing day.
"It is time."
Pan looked outside her window. It had been a year since Barda had taken her uncle away from her. Storm clouds were gathering. She looked down at the sleeping tot in her arms. Pushing back his purple hair, she smiled. He would meet his uncle today. The people she loved had been taken away from her that day. Goku, Bra, Goten. Her son had compensated slightly as did living with her mate.
Trunks saw the love of his life staring through the window. Her sorrow was shared he missed Goten and Bra. Pan had not been the same without her grandfather. Trunks had been going through tough times as well. He had no idea how Naraka knew about Pan and himself but she had almost turned his own father against himself, if it had not been for his mother baby Gohyne would have been fatherless. Trunks thought Naraka was going to turn the Saiyans against each other.
"It is time."
Bra looked up weakly. The chains that held her to the wall were heavy. Her dress was stained and torn who would have thought it was once red. Her hair was limp and greasy. She thought of Goten every day. He was the only thing that kept her alive. Naraka had beaten her everyday in a jealous rage. Goten would win and save her. He had to he had promised.
Naraka stood today was the day she became queen.
"It is time."
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Sorry it's so short and drags a bit but I think it fits. So next chapter the fight begins! It shall be out soon thanks to Z as always and to Psycho. Lots of love Magma!