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I followed her into the lounge area to find two girls laughing watching cartoons, a bunch of people sat on the couch throwing popcorn at each other. "Hey Vegeta." Bulma said and smacked him with a pillow. He shot up from his sleep anger in his black eyes.
"What woman I was trying to get to sleep, ive dealt with brats all day." He roared at her and rolled over to sleep again.
"We got someone to rent the room you ass, and my name is bulma." She said hitting him again. He let out a roar as he sat up groggy. "I said I want to." he began to yell. "Victoria!" Bra and pan yelled.
"Ow no." I said looking up gulping. "Goddess please, don't let it be them." I said when they jumped in front of me I winced. "So your gonna take a room here that's soooo cool, we can share close, im almost your height, and you're my size. I can do your hair and everything." Bra said bouncing about as I winced.
"And what about you promising to spar against me?" Pan snapped at Bra. I looked at her as she shot a look at bra as if saying don't get to girly, she may bite your head off.
"I can handle myself thank you." Bra snapped at pan. Pan just laughed. "Cool you fight." I said.
"Ya my parents teach us, my grandpa's hurcule." Pan giggled. "Ow," I shrugged. He didn't impress me, he was a crackpot anyway, and scary looking. I sighed as bulma smiled.
"You must be tired ill show you to your room." She said leading me down a hall. The room was large and empty except for a large bed and burrow. Shelves around the place. I nodded taking the key from her and gave her the last of my paycheck. I wouldn't dip into mom's money yet. I put that in the bottom draw of the dresser and began to bring my things in. By midnight my new room was more me. Posters lined the wall, from movies and music, to artwork. My bookshelves barely held all my books my stereo on my bureau and speakers pinned around the room for surround sound. My bed made up with my sheets and pillow's and comforter. Most of my cloths were still in the box, but the room was nice enough for now. I took out the pictures I had of my mom and David. I finally pulled out the last picture frame I had. It was large enough for the picture of my mom that katty and my uncle gave me. I sat down on the bed looking at the picture. There was someone in the background I could see. He was somewhat blurry. His back was turned but part of his face you could see a smirk on it. I put it on the burrow and smiled back at the picture. I crawled into bed and turned the lights off. I woke up late the next day walking out stretching in the sun from the large windows. It was so calm here. I pulled my black robe over my pajamas and headed outside. I made myself a cup of tea and headed outside to the back yard. Outside I found a comfortable chair and pulled myself up into one. "Hey what you doing home, don't you have school?" Bulma's voice broke the silence. I looked up to see her looking at me like a scolding mother. I couldn't help but giggle. She tried not to laugh herself as she plopped into a seat near mine. "Im suspended till Friday." I shrugged sipping my tea.
"What you do, beat someone up. It couldn't have been that bad." "Well, from what the school says, she's got a broken nose, and two cracked ribs." "What you beat her up for."
"She challenged me." I said blandly and looked up at the sky. "You sound like them." She muttered. "Well why beat the crap out of her."
"I didn't I tripped her and rolled her over with my foot, ok more like I kicked her a bit but." She laughed. I looked at her half expecting a lecture.
"Well nothing you can do about it so ow well." She shrugged it off looking up at the sky to. That shocked me. "Sometimes I wish I could fly." She said out of no were. "Fly away from everything." I responded to her. "The pain, the fear, the questions." She rolled her head to look at me. "Well the boys are getting home early today, they only have half a day of classes, and the kids will be home around two thirty." "Ok ill be out of the house then." I smiled looking at her stand. She laughed at that. "Ha, take me with you." She smirked. "Fine then, tomorrow well go out. My favorite place." I smiled looking at her. "I got to cook for Vegeta and." She began with a sigh.
"Do they ever leave you and go off," I began she nodded and I smirked. "Well then tell them its your turn for a day off, you'll love this place." I smiled. She sighed and smirked. "I give up you win." She said and we both went inside, her to cook, me to unpack. By two thirty I was finished. My sword plaques and pictures covered the wall over my bed. I walked out into the lounge, no one there at the time and picked up the phone. I dialed my grandma's house in Rhode Island. "Hello." My grandpa picked up.
"Granda, its Vic, put gran on." I said he yawned and handed it over. "Vic is that you." She said nervously. I pulled my feet up to listen to her. "Ya, you had something to say, I can't stay on long so hurry." "Fine, it's about your mother. You know David's not your father but it's about your real father." She began. "What about him, I don't know him and I don't care to." I said sharply.
"That's the thing from what your mother said there's no record of anyone by that name anywhere, we researched and called all around, nothing." She said as the door opened and Trunks, Goten, Bra and Pan came running in. "I have to go, ill call you later." I said and hung up on her. What the hell did that mean. Why was she telling me this now? I grabbed my car keys and decided to go for a drive. Vegeta and Goku walked out of a room sweating a bit as I walked past them. My grandmother was making me angered with all these riddles. I growled as I walked past my hands clenched till the knuckles were white and blood dripped from my palm. What seemed like small lightning bolts crackled over my skin as I walked out. I drove off to think and didn't come back till late that night.
~Meanwhile in Victoria's room~
"We have to find something here." Bra hissed at pan. "What are you talking about, I feel bad doing this" pan began when bra flicked her in the side of the head closing the door. Pan flicked the light on as they looked around. "Wow, look at these pictures." Pan looked at the pictures that lined the burrow and walls. "There's got to be something in one of these pictures. You see her when she gets mad," Bra began. "This is her mom I think." Pan said picking up the picture Victoria's uncle had given to her.
"It looks exactly like her but the eyes are softer." Bra said picking it up and looked the picture over and shifted into the background.
"He looks familiar, almost like your dad." Pan giggled. Bra froze and turned to pan. "I think it is, he had long hair when he was younger, but how would her mom know my dad?" Bra said sitting down on the bed starring at the picture. "They were romantic couple." Pan began to go off on one of her little daydreams. "Of course it was before your mother, but it was a love that could never happen." She said spinning about the room.
"Cant, she's same age as trunks, maybe they were friends." She bit her lip as questions ran threw her head and walked out of the room.
"Bra what are you?" "Dad, do you know her?" Bra asked her father holding out the picture. Goku looked over at the extended picture. "Ya that's that girl Victoria." He shrugged. "Girls, where did you get that, your not supposed to be in her room." Bulma snapped sharply as Vegeta took the picture frame in hand and looked at it. The girls peered over his shoulder. They didn't seem to here Victoria pull up outside. "She, it cant be." Vegeta said his hands shook as he stared at the picture. I walked inside as they look up and the frame fell from his hands shattering on the ground ripping the corner of the picture almost off. I starred and watched it fall as if in slow motion. I walked up grabbing the broken frame and picture as if it would burst into thousands of pieces. I growled looking at Vegeta, I didn't care who he thought he was. NO one went in my room. My hands shook as my lip twitched. I wanted to kick the shit out of him here and now. I resorted to punching him full force in the face. No one expected that. He fell back flipping the couch over and rolled. Blood dripped from his nose and lip as he stared at me.
"Don't go in my room again or else I will do far worse then a bloody nose Vegeta." I spat and moved down the hall. "That goes for all of you." I said looking over my shoulder.
HAHA cliffhanger! Who is the man in the picture? What is his relation to Victoria's mother? Is Victoria hiding something from our Z team, or one of them from every one? Stay tuned for the next chapter of Unfortold Past. ::Start theme song here, use your imagination I have yet to find a song that suited my mood of the story:: School starts In two days for me so ill try to get it posted in my study at the library that day.
I followed her into the lounge area to find two girls laughing watching cartoons, a bunch of people sat on the couch throwing popcorn at each other. "Hey Vegeta." Bulma said and smacked him with a pillow. He shot up from his sleep anger in his black eyes.
"What woman I was trying to get to sleep, ive dealt with brats all day." He roared at her and rolled over to sleep again.
"We got someone to rent the room you ass, and my name is bulma." She said hitting him again. He let out a roar as he sat up groggy. "I said I want to." he began to yell. "Victoria!" Bra and pan yelled.
"Ow no." I said looking up gulping. "Goddess please, don't let it be them." I said when they jumped in front of me I winced. "So your gonna take a room here that's soooo cool, we can share close, im almost your height, and you're my size. I can do your hair and everything." Bra said bouncing about as I winced.
"And what about you promising to spar against me?" Pan snapped at Bra. I looked at her as she shot a look at bra as if saying don't get to girly, she may bite your head off.
"I can handle myself thank you." Bra snapped at pan. Pan just laughed. "Cool you fight." I said.
"Ya my parents teach us, my grandpa's hurcule." Pan giggled. "Ow," I shrugged. He didn't impress me, he was a crackpot anyway, and scary looking. I sighed as bulma smiled.
"You must be tired ill show you to your room." She said leading me down a hall. The room was large and empty except for a large bed and burrow. Shelves around the place. I nodded taking the key from her and gave her the last of my paycheck. I wouldn't dip into mom's money yet. I put that in the bottom draw of the dresser and began to bring my things in. By midnight my new room was more me. Posters lined the wall, from movies and music, to artwork. My bookshelves barely held all my books my stereo on my bureau and speakers pinned around the room for surround sound. My bed made up with my sheets and pillow's and comforter. Most of my cloths were still in the box, but the room was nice enough for now. I took out the pictures I had of my mom and David. I finally pulled out the last picture frame I had. It was large enough for the picture of my mom that katty and my uncle gave me. I sat down on the bed looking at the picture. There was someone in the background I could see. He was somewhat blurry. His back was turned but part of his face you could see a smirk on it. I put it on the burrow and smiled back at the picture. I crawled into bed and turned the lights off. I woke up late the next day walking out stretching in the sun from the large windows. It was so calm here. I pulled my black robe over my pajamas and headed outside. I made myself a cup of tea and headed outside to the back yard. Outside I found a comfortable chair and pulled myself up into one. "Hey what you doing home, don't you have school?" Bulma's voice broke the silence. I looked up to see her looking at me like a scolding mother. I couldn't help but giggle. She tried not to laugh herself as she plopped into a seat near mine. "Im suspended till Friday." I shrugged sipping my tea.
"What you do, beat someone up. It couldn't have been that bad." "Well, from what the school says, she's got a broken nose, and two cracked ribs." "What you beat her up for."
"She challenged me." I said blandly and looked up at the sky. "You sound like them." She muttered. "Well why beat the crap out of her."
"I didn't I tripped her and rolled her over with my foot, ok more like I kicked her a bit but." She laughed. I looked at her half expecting a lecture.
"Well nothing you can do about it so ow well." She shrugged it off looking up at the sky to. That shocked me. "Sometimes I wish I could fly." She said out of no were. "Fly away from everything." I responded to her. "The pain, the fear, the questions." She rolled her head to look at me. "Well the boys are getting home early today, they only have half a day of classes, and the kids will be home around two thirty." "Ok ill be out of the house then." I smiled looking at her stand. She laughed at that. "Ha, take me with you." She smirked. "Fine then, tomorrow well go out. My favorite place." I smiled looking at her. "I got to cook for Vegeta and." She began with a sigh.
"Do they ever leave you and go off," I began she nodded and I smirked. "Well then tell them its your turn for a day off, you'll love this place." I smiled. She sighed and smirked. "I give up you win." She said and we both went inside, her to cook, me to unpack. By two thirty I was finished. My sword plaques and pictures covered the wall over my bed. I walked out into the lounge, no one there at the time and picked up the phone. I dialed my grandma's house in Rhode Island. "Hello." My grandpa picked up.
"Granda, its Vic, put gran on." I said he yawned and handed it over. "Vic is that you." She said nervously. I pulled my feet up to listen to her. "Ya, you had something to say, I can't stay on long so hurry." "Fine, it's about your mother. You know David's not your father but it's about your real father." She began. "What about him, I don't know him and I don't care to." I said sharply.
"That's the thing from what your mother said there's no record of anyone by that name anywhere, we researched and called all around, nothing." She said as the door opened and Trunks, Goten, Bra and Pan came running in. "I have to go, ill call you later." I said and hung up on her. What the hell did that mean. Why was she telling me this now? I grabbed my car keys and decided to go for a drive. Vegeta and Goku walked out of a room sweating a bit as I walked past them. My grandmother was making me angered with all these riddles. I growled as I walked past my hands clenched till the knuckles were white and blood dripped from my palm. What seemed like small lightning bolts crackled over my skin as I walked out. I drove off to think and didn't come back till late that night.
~Meanwhile in Victoria's room~
"We have to find something here." Bra hissed at pan. "What are you talking about, I feel bad doing this" pan began when bra flicked her in the side of the head closing the door. Pan flicked the light on as they looked around. "Wow, look at these pictures." Pan looked at the pictures that lined the burrow and walls. "There's got to be something in one of these pictures. You see her when she gets mad," Bra began. "This is her mom I think." Pan said picking up the picture Victoria's uncle had given to her.
"It looks exactly like her but the eyes are softer." Bra said picking it up and looked the picture over and shifted into the background.
"He looks familiar, almost like your dad." Pan giggled. Bra froze and turned to pan. "I think it is, he had long hair when he was younger, but how would her mom know my dad?" Bra said sitting down on the bed starring at the picture. "They were romantic couple." Pan began to go off on one of her little daydreams. "Of course it was before your mother, but it was a love that could never happen." She said spinning about the room.
"Cant, she's same age as trunks, maybe they were friends." She bit her lip as questions ran threw her head and walked out of the room.
"Bra what are you?" "Dad, do you know her?" Bra asked her father holding out the picture. Goku looked over at the extended picture. "Ya that's that girl Victoria." He shrugged. "Girls, where did you get that, your not supposed to be in her room." Bulma snapped sharply as Vegeta took the picture frame in hand and looked at it. The girls peered over his shoulder. They didn't seem to here Victoria pull up outside. "She, it cant be." Vegeta said his hands shook as he stared at the picture. I walked inside as they look up and the frame fell from his hands shattering on the ground ripping the corner of the picture almost off. I starred and watched it fall as if in slow motion. I walked up grabbing the broken frame and picture as if it would burst into thousands of pieces. I growled looking at Vegeta, I didn't care who he thought he was. NO one went in my room. My hands shook as my lip twitched. I wanted to kick the shit out of him here and now. I resorted to punching him full force in the face. No one expected that. He fell back flipping the couch over and rolled. Blood dripped from his nose and lip as he stared at me.
"Don't go in my room again or else I will do far worse then a bloody nose Vegeta." I spat and moved down the hall. "That goes for all of you." I said looking over my shoulder.
HAHA cliffhanger! Who is the man in the picture? What is his relation to Victoria's mother? Is Victoria hiding something from our Z team, or one of them from every one? Stay tuned for the next chapter of Unfortold Past. ::Start theme song here, use your imagination I have yet to find a song that suited my mood of the story:: School starts In two days for me so ill try to get it posted in my study at the library that day.