Chapter 7
AN: My faithful reviewer anime-girl mika is confused about Thong's black aura. So I'll explain my theory of why the energy auras are different colours in this chapter, and continue the story of course.
As I stood there, glaring evilly at my father, Vegeta, I could physically feel the anger and black hatred pumping out of my heart and coursing through my body. Maybe that was why my aura was black, and maybe Goku's was yellow because he was such a warm, loving person, and Vegeta's was blue because he was so cold and ruthless. Mine was black because I was filled with it. My world was black: the depression, the anger, even happiness seemed to have a black undertone. I was the black sheep amidst all the white, fighting against the world. And now the source of my blackness: Vegeta.
"You," I pointed an accusing finger at him, much like he did that day when he hit me. "You are the reason for the hate which burns inside me. All the years of neglect, hate, and anger, then that day you hit me, and now this."
Vegeta laughed a cold, cruel laugh. "Perfect, you're perfect! Now you know what true power is! You have become a super-sayan, and now we will defeat Kakarot together, as father and daughter! Think about it, as the two strongest beings, we could rule the universe and have whatever we want. Your idea of universal domination doesn't have to be a joke, it could be a reality!"
He laughed again, and I blanched with horror. "It wasn't me who was sick, it was you all along. How could you think such things? How could you do this to your daughter, to your own flesh and blood? How could you manipulate me into becoming a monster, a tool of destruction? HOW COULD YOU TURN ME INTO YOU?!" I shouted at him, hot tears streaming down my face. "I AM NOT A SAYAN, I AM NOT YOUR DAUGHTER, AND I'M NOT YOU!"
Behind me, I heard a blood curdling scream, and then a loud thunk as whoever screamed hit the floor. I turned and gasped when I saw the blue haired woman crumpled on the cold ground. "Mother!" I called and ran to her side. I sighed with relief when I realized she had just fainted.
Picking up her limp form, I turned once more to my father. "Mark my words father," I spat. "The next time you see me, I will either be a lifeless corpse, or I will make sure my face will be the last image your eyes behold." With that said, I walked out of the training capsule back to my home. Wrong, it will never be home again, I thought.
I went upstairs and put my mother gently on her bed. Then I walked to my room and changed into normal clothes. Then I stuffed most of my remaining clothes and necessities in a duffel bag. I reached under my mattress and grabbed my life's savings out of the hole I had ripped. I also took my black notebook and the medal Trunks had given me, and then I took a family photo out of a frame, folded it and placed it inside my notebook. Acting on a second thought, I ripped out Vegeta's face, took out my lighter and burned the photo scrap. Double checking to make sure I hadn't forgotten anything, I then walked out of my room.
I went down to the kitchen and filled the empty space in my bag with food. I was almost out the front door when I heard a faint sniffling sound. "Ty." I murmured. Following my little brother's whimpers, I found him hidden in the closet, huddled in a blanket. "Oh Ty!" I embraced him, and stroked his dark blue hair. "Don't worry, everything's fine now. Dad won't hurt you, and even if he does, tell Goku and I'll find you."
"B-but where are you going?" He looked up at me with his tear-stained face.
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. Even if I did know, I couldn't tell you. I'm never coming back, so you have to be strong now." I fished in my bag for a bit, and then pulled out the medal. I pressed it into Ty's hands and kissed his forehead. "Hold this when you're scared, sad or lonely. Promise not to lose it, and don't show it to anyone, especially Daddy."
"I promise."
"You're a good boy, and I'm going to miss you. Don't forget your big sis, okay?"
"Okay, I love you Thong." He burst into tears again and wrapped his arms around my neck.
"I love you too, Ty. And tell Mom and Bra I love them too, and don't forget Trunks. I have to go now. Bye."
Struggling to control my own tears, I picked up my bag and walked out the front door. I flew up into the air and took one last look at the house I grew up in. Little did I know that most of my growing up would be done away from home during the next couple of weeks. Flying through the air away from my family, I thought about what comes next.
Where to now? I can't go to Goku and Chi-chi's, I can't stay with Trunks, or Krillin, or any of them. I'd be too easy to find. I guess I'm on my own now. Good job, Thong. Now I'm a runaway, a fugitive. I have to forget my past and start worrying about the present, and probably the future. I'll have to change my name too.
I started to feel weak and tired, so I landed in a clearing in a forest and made camp. I drank from the nearby pond, ate some food, and then settled down to sleep. The sun was just peeping over the horizon, and before I closed my eyes I thought, Not only dawns a new day, but for me a new life dawns as well.
AN: Yea I know this chapter is shorter than usual, but it's better than nothing right? Well I hope you enjoyed it, and review, and keep checking back cuz I'll try to write more soon even though I have to work lots to get money for school, but I promise I'll try!
AN: My faithful reviewer anime-girl mika is confused about Thong's black aura. So I'll explain my theory of why the energy auras are different colours in this chapter, and continue the story of course.
As I stood there, glaring evilly at my father, Vegeta, I could physically feel the anger and black hatred pumping out of my heart and coursing through my body. Maybe that was why my aura was black, and maybe Goku's was yellow because he was such a warm, loving person, and Vegeta's was blue because he was so cold and ruthless. Mine was black because I was filled with it. My world was black: the depression, the anger, even happiness seemed to have a black undertone. I was the black sheep amidst all the white, fighting against the world. And now the source of my blackness: Vegeta.
"You," I pointed an accusing finger at him, much like he did that day when he hit me. "You are the reason for the hate which burns inside me. All the years of neglect, hate, and anger, then that day you hit me, and now this."
Vegeta laughed a cold, cruel laugh. "Perfect, you're perfect! Now you know what true power is! You have become a super-sayan, and now we will defeat Kakarot together, as father and daughter! Think about it, as the two strongest beings, we could rule the universe and have whatever we want. Your idea of universal domination doesn't have to be a joke, it could be a reality!"
He laughed again, and I blanched with horror. "It wasn't me who was sick, it was you all along. How could you think such things? How could you do this to your daughter, to your own flesh and blood? How could you manipulate me into becoming a monster, a tool of destruction? HOW COULD YOU TURN ME INTO YOU?!" I shouted at him, hot tears streaming down my face. "I AM NOT A SAYAN, I AM NOT YOUR DAUGHTER, AND I'M NOT YOU!"
Behind me, I heard a blood curdling scream, and then a loud thunk as whoever screamed hit the floor. I turned and gasped when I saw the blue haired woman crumpled on the cold ground. "Mother!" I called and ran to her side. I sighed with relief when I realized she had just fainted.
Picking up her limp form, I turned once more to my father. "Mark my words father," I spat. "The next time you see me, I will either be a lifeless corpse, or I will make sure my face will be the last image your eyes behold." With that said, I walked out of the training capsule back to my home. Wrong, it will never be home again, I thought.
I went upstairs and put my mother gently on her bed. Then I walked to my room and changed into normal clothes. Then I stuffed most of my remaining clothes and necessities in a duffel bag. I reached under my mattress and grabbed my life's savings out of the hole I had ripped. I also took my black notebook and the medal Trunks had given me, and then I took a family photo out of a frame, folded it and placed it inside my notebook. Acting on a second thought, I ripped out Vegeta's face, took out my lighter and burned the photo scrap. Double checking to make sure I hadn't forgotten anything, I then walked out of my room.
I went down to the kitchen and filled the empty space in my bag with food. I was almost out the front door when I heard a faint sniffling sound. "Ty." I murmured. Following my little brother's whimpers, I found him hidden in the closet, huddled in a blanket. "Oh Ty!" I embraced him, and stroked his dark blue hair. "Don't worry, everything's fine now. Dad won't hurt you, and even if he does, tell Goku and I'll find you."
"B-but where are you going?" He looked up at me with his tear-stained face.
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. Even if I did know, I couldn't tell you. I'm never coming back, so you have to be strong now." I fished in my bag for a bit, and then pulled out the medal. I pressed it into Ty's hands and kissed his forehead. "Hold this when you're scared, sad or lonely. Promise not to lose it, and don't show it to anyone, especially Daddy."
"I promise."
"You're a good boy, and I'm going to miss you. Don't forget your big sis, okay?"
"Okay, I love you Thong." He burst into tears again and wrapped his arms around my neck.
"I love you too, Ty. And tell Mom and Bra I love them too, and don't forget Trunks. I have to go now. Bye."
Struggling to control my own tears, I picked up my bag and walked out the front door. I flew up into the air and took one last look at the house I grew up in. Little did I know that most of my growing up would be done away from home during the next couple of weeks. Flying through the air away from my family, I thought about what comes next.
Where to now? I can't go to Goku and Chi-chi's, I can't stay with Trunks, or Krillin, or any of them. I'd be too easy to find. I guess I'm on my own now. Good job, Thong. Now I'm a runaway, a fugitive. I have to forget my past and start worrying about the present, and probably the future. I'll have to change my name too.
I started to feel weak and tired, so I landed in a clearing in a forest and made camp. I drank from the nearby pond, ate some food, and then settled down to sleep. The sun was just peeping over the horizon, and before I closed my eyes I thought, Not only dawns a new day, but for me a new life dawns as well.
AN: Yea I know this chapter is shorter than usual, but it's better than nothing right? Well I hope you enjoyed it, and review, and keep checking back cuz I'll try to write more soon even though I have to work lots to get money for school, but I promise I'll try!