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Sorry this chapter was out so late...I know that it's really weird I wanted a certain amount of reviews to release this chapter but.... *pouts* I didn't even know if you liked my stories anymore. Only a few people were reviewing my stories, and I was very disappointed. Please try to be more active even if you only want to say 'good story' or 'write more'. I love to get feedback!
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I knew that my transformation would cause a lot of pain. "If I go back to my normal self... I won't survive much longer..." I whispered, more to myself then anyone else. I guess they heard me since they both replied, "What do you mean?" "You'll see.." I replied, still a little shocked they had heard me. Without the power I was now using, I was pretty sure that I wouldn't survive much longer. I closed my eyes and, after a few moments, opened them again. Instead of two glowing, pupil-less orbs of silver, my pain filled eyes were their normal shade of crystal blue.
Vegeta was about to say that changing, my eye color wasn't very impressive when I suddenly gasped and doubled over. Slowly, obviously painfully, my wings began to retract into my back and I screamed in agony. Both of their eyes widened in surprise, and the doctor came out hearing my pain filled scream.
In one fluid motion my hair went from its silver to would have been glistening gold if it had been clean. My starlight colored skin darkened slightly to what was left of my old tan, and my scars began to form everywhere except for my face. My recent wounds also began to form; most of them still bleeding. My blood stained sailor fuku replaced my red and black outfit. As my wings completely disappeared I slowly rose from the ground, never even realizing I'd been crouched on the ground, and the crescent moon and star on my forehead flickered and disappeared. I could tell that they were all in shock. Pain filled my entire body and I collapsed as darkness over took me...
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'What's going on...?' I thought to myself shifting in bed to get the sun out of my eyes. Suddenly everything that had happened came rushing back and I bolted up in bed, immediately wishing I hadn't. I was sore practically everywhere, and my head hurt like hell. I looked around the strange room I was in and examining the bandages they had put on my bleeding wounds. I looked at the clock on the nightstand deciding to go get something to eat. I slowly got off the bed trying to walk even though I know I shouldn't. I walked down the hall until I turned a blind corner and ran into some one. Even though I wasn't going very fast the sheer impact was still enough to knock me down.
"What the hell are you doing out of bed, onna?" I could tell that was Vegeta's annoying, arrogant voice without even looking up. "Well, I do need to eat ya know!" I said sarcastically rolling my eyes. He only grunted in response as I managed to push myself off the ground. "Can you take me to the kitchen?" I asked briskly brushing off my clothes. A mischievous smirk spread across his face and in one fluid he swooped me up in his arms and flew through the house until we reached the kitchen. Then he dropped me on the floor and I jumped up and yelled in his ear, "Are you totally insane!?!?!" "You said to take you to the kitchen, you didn't say how." He stated simply walking out of the room with a satisfied smirk on his face. I on the other hand was totally steamed at him, 'I hate that guy what is his problem!? He is such an asshole!'
Sorry this chapter was out so late...I know that it's really weird I wanted a certain amount of reviews to release this chapter but.... *pouts* I didn't even know if you liked my stories anymore. Only a few people were reviewing my stories, and I was very disappointed. Please try to be more active even if you only want to say 'good story' or 'write more'. I love to get feedback!
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I knew that my transformation would cause a lot of pain. "If I go back to my normal self... I won't survive much longer..." I whispered, more to myself then anyone else. I guess they heard me since they both replied, "What do you mean?" "You'll see.." I replied, still a little shocked they had heard me. Without the power I was now using, I was pretty sure that I wouldn't survive much longer. I closed my eyes and, after a few moments, opened them again. Instead of two glowing, pupil-less orbs of silver, my pain filled eyes were their normal shade of crystal blue.
Vegeta was about to say that changing, my eye color wasn't very impressive when I suddenly gasped and doubled over. Slowly, obviously painfully, my wings began to retract into my back and I screamed in agony. Both of their eyes widened in surprise, and the doctor came out hearing my pain filled scream.
In one fluid motion my hair went from its silver to would have been glistening gold if it had been clean. My starlight colored skin darkened slightly to what was left of my old tan, and my scars began to form everywhere except for my face. My recent wounds also began to form; most of them still bleeding. My blood stained sailor fuku replaced my red and black outfit. As my wings completely disappeared I slowly rose from the ground, never even realizing I'd been crouched on the ground, and the crescent moon and star on my forehead flickered and disappeared. I could tell that they were all in shock. Pain filled my entire body and I collapsed as darkness over took me...
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'What's going on...?' I thought to myself shifting in bed to get the sun out of my eyes. Suddenly everything that had happened came rushing back and I bolted up in bed, immediately wishing I hadn't. I was sore practically everywhere, and my head hurt like hell. I looked around the strange room I was in and examining the bandages they had put on my bleeding wounds. I looked at the clock on the nightstand deciding to go get something to eat. I slowly got off the bed trying to walk even though I know I shouldn't. I walked down the hall until I turned a blind corner and ran into some one. Even though I wasn't going very fast the sheer impact was still enough to knock me down.
"What the hell are you doing out of bed, onna?" I could tell that was Vegeta's annoying, arrogant voice without even looking up. "Well, I do need to eat ya know!" I said sarcastically rolling my eyes. He only grunted in response as I managed to push myself off the ground. "Can you take me to the kitchen?" I asked briskly brushing off my clothes. A mischievous smirk spread across his face and in one fluid he swooped me up in his arms and flew through the house until we reached the kitchen. Then he dropped me on the floor and I jumped up and yelled in his ear, "Are you totally insane!?!?!" "You said to take you to the kitchen, you didn't say how." He stated simply walking out of the room with a satisfied smirk on his face. I on the other hand was totally steamed at him, 'I hate that guy what is his problem!? He is such an asshole!'