Hola! Welcome back to the story Hope Lives On. Yes, I said that I
wouldn't be updating this for a while. I lied. Sorry! I don't know if
anybody actually reads this fic, but in case they do.....well, I hope that
you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.
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Hope Lives On
By: Ponytail Goddess
Chapter 5: The Awakening
The classy convertible shot down the road and quickly pulled into the driveway. A blue-haired female quickly exited the vehicle, slamming the door behind her. She glanced at the side of the mansion on her way in, though she really cared more about the person who was in the mansion.
Bulma quickly entered the large house after seeing that the crash had really occurred. She never knew whether she could truly trust Vegeta or not. After she had received his call though, she had flown back home as soon as she could.
She ran to the stairwell as fast as she could with her heals on. She then proceeded to run up the stairs, nearly tripping and falling twice.
As she reached the top, she called out, "Vegeta? Are you up here?"
"Behind you woman." He replied.
She spun around to see him walk leisurely out of the shadows. He looked tired, she noted.
"Well, where is she?"
"Who?"
"You know who I'm talking about!!!"
"The brat? She's in the fifth room to your left."
Bulma quickly followed his directions and opened that door quietly. She peeked in, curiosity totally overcoming her.
*She looks like Trunks*
She was very beautiful. She had his lavender hair. Though it was dark, she could still see her hair glisten in the dim light from the hallway that flowed into the room.
"Vegeta", she whispered.
"What now woman?" The voice came from directly behind her, making her jump.
"Would you stop doing that!!!", she softly exclaimed, exasperated by his behavior.
"Doing what?"
"Sneaking up on me like that!!!!!"
"Is that what you called me over here for woman?"
Bulma sighed. "No, I wanted to know if she was ok."
"The green bean partially healed her."
"Dende?", Bulma asked, questioning the odd nickname.
"Who else woman?!?", Vegeta said sarcastically.
Bulma glared at him for a moment, then looked back at the sleeping girl. She wondered how she was related to Miari Trunks.
"Do you know anything else about her Vegeta?"
When he didn't answer her, she looked back at his dimly lit face. He was wearing his usual scowl.
"Nothing?"
"Her name is Briefs Hope woman. That's all I know." He said angrily, obviously getting frustrated with her questioning.
Bulma turned back to see that the girl was sitting up. She looked back to Vegeta's face to search for any sort of directions of what to do now. There were none.
Bulma quickly hit the light switch in the room and it was immediately flooded with light. This seemed to have no effect on the disoriented girl. She didn't seem to know where she was. There was a look of panic on her face, but her eyes showed nothing.
"Hope?" Bulma called out softly, which made her freeze.
She stayed still for the longest time. Then she finally spoke up. "Where am I?"
"You're at Capsule Corperation."
She seemed to calm down a bit after hearing that. However, she was still tensed up. She looked like she was about to say something, but Vegeta interrupted her.
"Why are you in this time brat? And where did you get the "Hope" time machine?"
"I-I'm not sure. There was some evil, and grandpa sent me away in a time machine so that I would not get hurt."
"Who is your grandfather brat?!? I demand an answer to all of this chaos now!"
"VEGETA!!! STOP THAT THIS INSTANT!!!!! BE NICE!!!!!" Bulma boomed, knocking the socks off of the other two people in the room.
"My grandfather's name is Trunks Briefs. He would be the son of Bulma Briefs.....I think......"
"Yeah, my son is Trunks."
"You're Bulma?!?!?"
"Yeah, and this is my husband Vegeta."
She sat, staring the same way she had been the whole time. Her face showed no emotion whatsoever. This puzzled both Bulma and Vegeta.
Then it dawned on Vegeta. "Brat, why couldn't I see through your eyes through the mind-link?"
There was a long silence. "You couldn't see through my eyes........because I am blind."
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Well, did you like it? Please review. Thanks. Sorry that this chapter is kinda short. I'm not too sure on where I want to go on this fic. I've been tossing a few ideas around in my head for a while. I'll figure it out soon. Have a nice day!
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.
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Hope Lives On
By: Ponytail Goddess
Chapter 5: The Awakening
The classy convertible shot down the road and quickly pulled into the driveway. A blue-haired female quickly exited the vehicle, slamming the door behind her. She glanced at the side of the mansion on her way in, though she really cared more about the person who was in the mansion.
Bulma quickly entered the large house after seeing that the crash had really occurred. She never knew whether she could truly trust Vegeta or not. After she had received his call though, she had flown back home as soon as she could.
She ran to the stairwell as fast as she could with her heals on. She then proceeded to run up the stairs, nearly tripping and falling twice.
As she reached the top, she called out, "Vegeta? Are you up here?"
"Behind you woman." He replied.
She spun around to see him walk leisurely out of the shadows. He looked tired, she noted.
"Well, where is she?"
"Who?"
"You know who I'm talking about!!!"
"The brat? She's in the fifth room to your left."
Bulma quickly followed his directions and opened that door quietly. She peeked in, curiosity totally overcoming her.
*She looks like Trunks*
She was very beautiful. She had his lavender hair. Though it was dark, she could still see her hair glisten in the dim light from the hallway that flowed into the room.
"Vegeta", she whispered.
"What now woman?" The voice came from directly behind her, making her jump.
"Would you stop doing that!!!", she softly exclaimed, exasperated by his behavior.
"Doing what?"
"Sneaking up on me like that!!!!!"
"Is that what you called me over here for woman?"
Bulma sighed. "No, I wanted to know if she was ok."
"The green bean partially healed her."
"Dende?", Bulma asked, questioning the odd nickname.
"Who else woman?!?", Vegeta said sarcastically.
Bulma glared at him for a moment, then looked back at the sleeping girl. She wondered how she was related to Miari Trunks.
"Do you know anything else about her Vegeta?"
When he didn't answer her, she looked back at his dimly lit face. He was wearing his usual scowl.
"Nothing?"
"Her name is Briefs Hope woman. That's all I know." He said angrily, obviously getting frustrated with her questioning.
Bulma turned back to see that the girl was sitting up. She looked back to Vegeta's face to search for any sort of directions of what to do now. There were none.
Bulma quickly hit the light switch in the room and it was immediately flooded with light. This seemed to have no effect on the disoriented girl. She didn't seem to know where she was. There was a look of panic on her face, but her eyes showed nothing.
"Hope?" Bulma called out softly, which made her freeze.
She stayed still for the longest time. Then she finally spoke up. "Where am I?"
"You're at Capsule Corperation."
She seemed to calm down a bit after hearing that. However, she was still tensed up. She looked like she was about to say something, but Vegeta interrupted her.
"Why are you in this time brat? And where did you get the "Hope" time machine?"
"I-I'm not sure. There was some evil, and grandpa sent me away in a time machine so that I would not get hurt."
"Who is your grandfather brat?!? I demand an answer to all of this chaos now!"
"VEGETA!!! STOP THAT THIS INSTANT!!!!! BE NICE!!!!!" Bulma boomed, knocking the socks off of the other two people in the room.
"My grandfather's name is Trunks Briefs. He would be the son of Bulma Briefs.....I think......"
"Yeah, my son is Trunks."
"You're Bulma?!?!?"
"Yeah, and this is my husband Vegeta."
She sat, staring the same way she had been the whole time. Her face showed no emotion whatsoever. This puzzled both Bulma and Vegeta.
Then it dawned on Vegeta. "Brat, why couldn't I see through your eyes through the mind-link?"
There was a long silence. "You couldn't see through my eyes........because I am blind."
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Well, did you like it? Please review. Thanks. Sorry that this chapter is kinda short. I'm not too sure on where I want to go on this fic. I've been tossing a few ideas around in my head for a while. I'll figure it out soon. Have a nice day!