Ch.3 Another Encounter
Usagi fell to the floor, still dizzy from the jump. 'Why did I jump so fast?' She frowned.
'I said I missed him.' She mentally slapped herself. "Why can't I just get over him?" She
whispered aloud. 'Because you still love him!' A voice inside her head answered. She
just shook it away. She looked around. 'Hey..this place looks kinda familiar...' She
gasped. 'Oh shit! I have to get out of here!' She started to take out her key again but
stopped. She felt it. A very strong ki. It came from behind her. It was kinda familiar
too. She started to turn around. BAM! (Ouch. That must hurt. Is there a doctor in the
house?) Usagi slumped to the floor.
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Vegeta turned the girl over and was shocked to find Usagi. "Blasted girl!" He muttered.
He picked up the girl and carried her to Trunks' room and set her down on Trunks' bed.
He heard a slam and walked towards the living room. He saw Trunks standing there, mad
as hell. Vegeta knew what would kick the anger right out of him. Immedietly, he rushed
at Trunks and they started to spar. A few minutes later, when Trunks was finally calm, he
floated past Vegeta to his room. Vegeta followed him knowing that Trunks will want an
explaination of the unconcious Usagi. Trunks saw a figure lying on his bed. He moved
closer. "Usagi!" He cried. "The blasted girl appeared out of nowhere and I 'accidentally'
knocked her out!" Vegeta mumbled. "Couldn't you feel her ki?" Trunks asked, horrified.
"Are you kidding? Can you feel it right now?" Trunks looked down. "No, I guess not."
He murmured. Vegeta stormed out, obviously looking for Bulma. Trunks looked at
Usagi with sad eyes. Then, with nothing else to do, he pulled up a chair, sat in it, and
watched after Usagi into the night.
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Usagi moaned and sat up. She glanced at the clock on the far wall. 1:35 AM?! 'Where
am I?' She wondered aimlessly. Her eyes rested on the sleeping Trunks. 'Trunks' room?!'
She thought with surprise. She saw her purse on his desk. She quietly slid off the bed
and picked up her purse. She tiptoed to the door. It was open a crack. She was going to
pull it open some more when a hand clamped over her mouth and closed the door with
a sharp click. Trunks threw her on the bed. He sat down on the chair and stared at her
with intent eyes. Usagi reached into her purse for her key. "Looking for this?" Trunks'
voice cut through the silence. He held up her crystal key. She gasped. "You bastard!
You went through my bag!" He frowned. "No. It FELL out of your bag. I assume you
want to go so here." He held out the key to her. She slowly reached out to take it. Her
fingers brushed across his softly and she shut her eyes, taking in the feeling. She held
it up. Trunks gulped. He was letting his chance go. He reached over to a dresser drawer
and pulled out a familiar book and handed it to Usagi. She held up the key once more.
"Oh, and uh...before you go..." Trunks leaned over and without warning, he kissed her.
Hard. She gasped and tried to pull back. Her back flattened against the wall. After a few
seconds, he broke it off. He watched her sadly as she held up the key once more. "Silver.
Crystal. Transportation." She whispered. She vanished into a bright light. She caught a
glimpse of Trunks' face before she disappeared. He had tears in his eyes. He watched her
go. 'I might have thrown my chance away but I don't want to force her to forgive me. I
probably don't deserve it anyway.'
~To Be Continued~
Are ya gonna kill meeh yet? Pleaze! Express! OK ok. I know I'm putting Trunks
and Usagi on the spot but hey, this is supposed to be a long fic. Not a very
short one. You know...maybe I'll make Usagi or Trunks die in the next chapter.
Sorry, got carried away. Well, the next part is coming soon!
~Alwyz & 4evr!~
~Destiny~
Usagi fell to the floor, still dizzy from the jump. 'Why did I jump so fast?' She frowned.
'I said I missed him.' She mentally slapped herself. "Why can't I just get over him?" She
whispered aloud. 'Because you still love him!' A voice inside her head answered. She
just shook it away. She looked around. 'Hey..this place looks kinda familiar...' She
gasped. 'Oh shit! I have to get out of here!' She started to take out her key again but
stopped. She felt it. A very strong ki. It came from behind her. It was kinda familiar
too. She started to turn around. BAM! (Ouch. That must hurt. Is there a doctor in the
house?) Usagi slumped to the floor.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Vegeta turned the girl over and was shocked to find Usagi. "Blasted girl!" He muttered.
He picked up the girl and carried her to Trunks' room and set her down on Trunks' bed.
He heard a slam and walked towards the living room. He saw Trunks standing there, mad
as hell. Vegeta knew what would kick the anger right out of him. Immedietly, he rushed
at Trunks and they started to spar. A few minutes later, when Trunks was finally calm, he
floated past Vegeta to his room. Vegeta followed him knowing that Trunks will want an
explaination of the unconcious Usagi. Trunks saw a figure lying on his bed. He moved
closer. "Usagi!" He cried. "The blasted girl appeared out of nowhere and I 'accidentally'
knocked her out!" Vegeta mumbled. "Couldn't you feel her ki?" Trunks asked, horrified.
"Are you kidding? Can you feel it right now?" Trunks looked down. "No, I guess not."
He murmured. Vegeta stormed out, obviously looking for Bulma. Trunks looked at
Usagi with sad eyes. Then, with nothing else to do, he pulled up a chair, sat in it, and
watched after Usagi into the night.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi moaned and sat up. She glanced at the clock on the far wall. 1:35 AM?! 'Where
am I?' She wondered aimlessly. Her eyes rested on the sleeping Trunks. 'Trunks' room?!'
She thought with surprise. She saw her purse on his desk. She quietly slid off the bed
and picked up her purse. She tiptoed to the door. It was open a crack. She was going to
pull it open some more when a hand clamped over her mouth and closed the door with
a sharp click. Trunks threw her on the bed. He sat down on the chair and stared at her
with intent eyes. Usagi reached into her purse for her key. "Looking for this?" Trunks'
voice cut through the silence. He held up her crystal key. She gasped. "You bastard!
You went through my bag!" He frowned. "No. It FELL out of your bag. I assume you
want to go so here." He held out the key to her. She slowly reached out to take it. Her
fingers brushed across his softly and she shut her eyes, taking in the feeling. She held
it up. Trunks gulped. He was letting his chance go. He reached over to a dresser drawer
and pulled out a familiar book and handed it to Usagi. She held up the key once more.
"Oh, and uh...before you go..." Trunks leaned over and without warning, he kissed her.
Hard. She gasped and tried to pull back. Her back flattened against the wall. After a few
seconds, he broke it off. He watched her sadly as she held up the key once more. "Silver.
Crystal. Transportation." She whispered. She vanished into a bright light. She caught a
glimpse of Trunks' face before she disappeared. He had tears in his eyes. He watched her
go. 'I might have thrown my chance away but I don't want to force her to forgive me. I
probably don't deserve it anyway.'
~To Be Continued~
Are ya gonna kill meeh yet? Pleaze! Express! OK ok. I know I'm putting Trunks
and Usagi on the spot but hey, this is supposed to be a long fic. Not a very
short one. You know...maybe I'll make Usagi or Trunks die in the next chapter.
Sorry, got carried away. Well, the next part is coming soon!
~Alwyz & 4evr!~
~Destiny~