Nina the hunted
chapter 4
Nemesis
by sophie
sailorverystupid@sailormoon.com
or
sophiekear@aol.com
DISCLAIMER: MuahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaI finally figured out who Bra is...
Bra's glance flashed quickly to the floor and she momentarily wrinkled them, before glancing up at her elder brother
"I'm me" she exclaimed
"Well" Trunks asked "Who's me?"
Bra sighed, "bad grammar Trunksie-Wunksie"
"shut up and answer my question" Trunks growled
"Oh, you'll find out in turn, or, rather, your 'girlfriend' will" snarled Bra, as she stormed out of the room.
Trunks, Nina and Goten exchanged glances
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More chasing, out of breath, out of time, out of blood, out of love, out of life, only lust now, lust..., cold, out of conciousness, out...like a bright, blue light
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Trunks stared serenely at the girl on the table as her hands started to glow, he didn't worry as he knew this was just a temporary side-effect of the healing process, although, he could have sworn that they were supposed to glow orange, and hers were glowing a deep, saphire blue, with flecks of green... interesting, maybe he would have a little 'chat' with her parents sometime soon.. But meanwhile, they all needed rest.
********************************************later********************************************
Nina woke up alone , and a bit cold, too, thinking, trying to puzzle out the answers to the questions in her mind.
*who am I?*
/Oh, thats easy, I'm Nina/
*where am I from?*
/I'm from...earth?/ a thousand other answers popped up in her head, dizzying her
*OH GOD!!!, HOLY KAME!!! DENDE, I HAVE A HEADACHE THE SIZE OF MR. POPO'S TUMMY!!!*
/wait a minute...Kame? Dende? Mr Popo? I don't know any of those names, yet I recognise them all.../
*Who do I love?*
/Trunks. NO! Goten.
No......I.......that is......no one, I only lust./
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Trunks saw Ninas jaw set as he watched her on one of Bulmas security monitors
*what is going through your head?* he wondered, and his subconcious answered, like a little far away voice
/I'm not sure you want to know/
chapter 4
Nemesis
by sophie
sailorverystupid@sailormoon.com
or
sophiekear@aol.com
DISCLAIMER: MuahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaI finally figured out who Bra is...
Bra's glance flashed quickly to the floor and she momentarily wrinkled them, before glancing up at her elder brother
"I'm me" she exclaimed
"Well" Trunks asked "Who's me?"
Bra sighed, "bad grammar Trunksie-Wunksie"
"shut up and answer my question" Trunks growled
"Oh, you'll find out in turn, or, rather, your 'girlfriend' will" snarled Bra, as she stormed out of the room.
Trunks, Nina and Goten exchanged glances
********************************************************************************************
More chasing, out of breath, out of time, out of blood, out of love, out of life, only lust now, lust..., cold, out of conciousness, out...like a bright, blue light
********************************************************************************************
Trunks stared serenely at the girl on the table as her hands started to glow, he didn't worry as he knew this was just a temporary side-effect of the healing process, although, he could have sworn that they were supposed to glow orange, and hers were glowing a deep, saphire blue, with flecks of green... interesting, maybe he would have a little 'chat' with her parents sometime soon.. But meanwhile, they all needed rest.
********************************************later********************************************
Nina woke up alone , and a bit cold, too, thinking, trying to puzzle out the answers to the questions in her mind.
*who am I?*
/Oh, thats easy, I'm Nina/
*where am I from?*
/I'm from...earth?/ a thousand other answers popped up in her head, dizzying her
*OH GOD!!!, HOLY KAME!!! DENDE, I HAVE A HEADACHE THE SIZE OF MR. POPO'S TUMMY!!!*
/wait a minute...Kame? Dende? Mr Popo? I don't know any of those names, yet I recognise them all.../
*Who do I love?*
/Trunks. NO! Goten.
No......I.......that is......no one, I only lust./
********************************************************************************************
Trunks saw Ninas jaw set as he watched her on one of Bulmas security monitors
*what is going through your head?* he wondered, and his subconcious answered, like a little far away voice
/I'm not sure you want to know/