A Princess, The Past, and Parental Guidance, Chapter 2
Author: Aya-chan
To Reviewers: Ah! Very few this time but I would like to thank those who did
review.
Hannio-Thanks for your review! You sound excited about my story, ill try not to let you down!
April C-Actually, I'm updating as we speak! Thanks!
Moonfairy- My first reviewer for this story! Wow, thanks!
Now here we go!
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Vejiita just stood there shocked and bleeding. Bra, his own daughter, had
just pulled out a gun and shot. The room was deadly quiet, and all eyes had
focused from Bra to Vejiita. Vejiita grunted, just once, and fell, his hands falling
to his stomach. Blood spilled from his mouth.
"Someone do something!" It was Pan shrieking as Trunks picked up his
father. Vejiita had received a bullet to the stomach. Very painful, even for a
saiyajin, his pierced stomach was releasing into his body the especially strong
stomach acid the saiyajin's need to digest the large amounts of food they
consume. Trunks started to run to the infirmary, but was blocked by Gohan.
Gohan's eyes were gleaming.
"By royal decree, I, Prince Trunks of the surviving saiyajin race, declare
my father is dead, making I the king." Gohan stated.
"Gohan, buddy, are you nuts? I'm Trunks! Remember?" He glared and
Gohan stiffened. Bra dropped her gun.
"You idiot! You cant even get the right body!" Gohan looked back at Bra.
"How was I supposed to know. That boy looks no more like a saiya-jin
than your body does!"
"At least I KNEW this body was of the princess...ugh!!" This was the
sound of Goten slamming the doppelganger of Bra into a wall.
"What did you do with Bra? And My brother???" Goten accused.
"Your "Bra-chan" is safe, as is your cursed brother, for now." "Gohan"
spat. "I wish I could say the same for him." He mocked, motioning at Vejiita.
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Little Zoya glanced around, She was in the closet and shadows loomed over
her. She heard footsteps just outside. She was nervous with delight. She tried
to hide under an old coat when she heard the door open and...
"Aha! Found you girly!" The Woman who opened the door picked up Zoya,
Still wrapped in a coat, and carried her into the living room where her
companion waited. Bulma removed the coat from Zoya's head, and Zoyas
eyes were squinted shut. She opened one and saw Chichi smiling on a couch
Opposite to her, and that Bulma was holding her. She hugged Bulma.
"Okay squirt, time for a nap! No more Hide and Seek!" Bulma said.
Zoya nodded and bit her lip. She laid down on the floor and closed her eyes.
Bulma looked sadly at her.
"Zoya you don't have to sleep exactly when and where I say! Come on, I
have a room all ready for you!"
Bulma led the small girl up the stairs, helped her into some of Bra's old
footie pajamas. Smiling as memories filled her, she lifted Zoya into bed and
tucked her in. She pulled out a book, Bra's favorite at Zoyas age and started
reading to the child.
"Once upon a time there was a princess. She had a golden dress, a silver
dress, and a dress made of ebony with the stars themselves sewn into it..."
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Luv Ya Aya-chan
(P.s Im working on writing longer, its just not very easy for me, i have a short attention span.... :( kinda pathetic)
Author: Aya-chan
To Reviewers: Ah! Very few this time but I would like to thank those who did
review.
Hannio-Thanks for your review! You sound excited about my story, ill try not to let you down!
April C-Actually, I'm updating as we speak! Thanks!
Moonfairy- My first reviewer for this story! Wow, thanks!
Now here we go!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Vejiita just stood there shocked and bleeding. Bra, his own daughter, had
just pulled out a gun and shot. The room was deadly quiet, and all eyes had
focused from Bra to Vejiita. Vejiita grunted, just once, and fell, his hands falling
to his stomach. Blood spilled from his mouth.
"Someone do something!" It was Pan shrieking as Trunks picked up his
father. Vejiita had received a bullet to the stomach. Very painful, even for a
saiyajin, his pierced stomach was releasing into his body the especially strong
stomach acid the saiyajin's need to digest the large amounts of food they
consume. Trunks started to run to the infirmary, but was blocked by Gohan.
Gohan's eyes were gleaming.
"By royal decree, I, Prince Trunks of the surviving saiyajin race, declare
my father is dead, making I the king." Gohan stated.
"Gohan, buddy, are you nuts? I'm Trunks! Remember?" He glared and
Gohan stiffened. Bra dropped her gun.
"You idiot! You cant even get the right body!" Gohan looked back at Bra.
"How was I supposed to know. That boy looks no more like a saiya-jin
than your body does!"
"At least I KNEW this body was of the princess...ugh!!" This was the
sound of Goten slamming the doppelganger of Bra into a wall.
"What did you do with Bra? And My brother???" Goten accused.
"Your "Bra-chan" is safe, as is your cursed brother, for now." "Gohan"
spat. "I wish I could say the same for him." He mocked, motioning at Vejiita.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Little Zoya glanced around, She was in the closet and shadows loomed over
her. She heard footsteps just outside. She was nervous with delight. She tried
to hide under an old coat when she heard the door open and...
"Aha! Found you girly!" The Woman who opened the door picked up Zoya,
Still wrapped in a coat, and carried her into the living room where her
companion waited. Bulma removed the coat from Zoya's head, and Zoyas
eyes were squinted shut. She opened one and saw Chichi smiling on a couch
Opposite to her, and that Bulma was holding her. She hugged Bulma.
"Okay squirt, time for a nap! No more Hide and Seek!" Bulma said.
Zoya nodded and bit her lip. She laid down on the floor and closed her eyes.
Bulma looked sadly at her.
"Zoya you don't have to sleep exactly when and where I say! Come on, I
have a room all ready for you!"
Bulma led the small girl up the stairs, helped her into some of Bra's old
footie pajamas. Smiling as memories filled her, she lifted Zoya into bed and
tucked her in. She pulled out a book, Bra's favorite at Zoyas age and started
reading to the child.
"Once upon a time there was a princess. She had a golden dress, a silver
dress, and a dress made of ebony with the stars themselves sewn into it..."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Luv Ya Aya-chan
(P.s Im working on writing longer, its just not very easy for me, i have a short attention span.... :( kinda pathetic)