Hi ya all. Sorry I didn't get this out earlier I was so sick you wouldn't
believe it. As compensation for the lateness I will post two chapters
instead of just one it depends if I have time. Ok I better get on with it
and stop going on seeing as how long you guys waited.
My thank you's.
Princess from planet hyper: Hey thank you now you can find out what happens. I am very glad you liked my story.
Berry and veggie: it took me a while but its out now hope you like it.
Sakura-Chan: lol sorry to leave you hanging thanks
Nightshade: not to worry Nightshade this is NOT a crossover with Tenci muyo I needed a rhyme and I am not very good with the rhyme thing and my best mate wasn't there to help so I kind of borrowed
Dark Bulma: Hey I tried to find you to personally thank you for your review but I couldn't find you but thank you for reviewing and next time could you sign in I would love to review one of your stories too
Silverx: Here's the next chapter for you sorry you waited so long.
Chapter three. Shadows and whispers
Bulma stared wide-eyed at the mirror. If she hadn't been so shocked have noticed that her appearance was the same as in her dream. But unfortunately for Bulma she didn't, she was too busy staring mouth wide open at the two shadows standing right behind her. Bulma spun round to look at them but saw nothing. She looked back in to the mirror and saw the shadows still standing perfectly still. "Who are you or rather what are you?" Bulma whispered "We are the ones who wait, we wait for the news of many worlds from the only one who can give it we wait for our saviour" the shadows said in union. "Who is it you wait for?" the blue haired scientist asked. "We wait for the one who can only hear us you he one of whom we speak" they whispered. "I don't understand why are you speaking to me? "The answers will soon come" the shadows said as one of them reached out a hand to place on Bulmas shoulder "Ahhhhhh" she screamed.
"Woman what's wrong? Why are you screaming?" Vegeta asked "Nothing I um just saw a spider" She meekly replied. "You woke me up for that, stupid woman" Vegeta growled " well go back to bed then" Bulma suggested. Vegeta just rolled his eyes and walked back in to the bedroom. Bulma let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. She stared hopelessly in to the mirror, her appearance having changed back to normal as soon as the shadows disappeared. She longed to know the answers to all her questions ' Maybe I should tell Vegeta' she thought 'But I guess he wouldn't believe me I mean I wouldn't believe me' Bulma sadly said to herself.
Bulma continued with her inner battle debating if to tell Vegta or not. Finally she decided not to Tell him. He wouldn't understand to Bulma she seemed to be alone like no one could break her boundaries of loneliness. She felt like her world was full of borders and boundaries ones she could not break or cross no matter how hard she tried. But she could feel somewhere there was a place where none of these things excisted. Where you could be any one you wanted, do any thing you wanted and she would find it. As Bulma thought back to things in her childhood she realised that before she went in search of the dragonballs when she was a teenager there were no memories before that. None.
She couldn't remember her mother playing with her in the garden or helping her father in his lab like had so often before. It was all washed away by a wave of blackness. To be perfectly honest Bulma didn't remember even having a childhood with her parents, all she remembered was two people closer to her than any other person in her entire life. People who were her closest and best friends whom she could tell anything. 'What was happening?' 'Why was her memory total scrambled?' 'Kami who the hell are those people?' Bulma walked out the bathroom and over to the bed where Vegeta slept soundly. "Vegeta do you know what's happening to me?" Vegeta just rolled over "guess not" Bulma giggled. "Who were those two shadows?" ' I don't know maybe I'm just stressed that or Vegetas finally turning me insane' 'No I just need to relax I'll invite the guys over for a picnic or some thing' Bulma thought. She climbed in to bed and curled up in to a tight ball Bulma couldn't help but think as she fell asleep 'who or more importantly what was she becoming?'
My thank you's.
Princess from planet hyper: Hey thank you now you can find out what happens. I am very glad you liked my story.
Berry and veggie: it took me a while but its out now hope you like it.
Sakura-Chan: lol sorry to leave you hanging thanks
Nightshade: not to worry Nightshade this is NOT a crossover with Tenci muyo I needed a rhyme and I am not very good with the rhyme thing and my best mate wasn't there to help so I kind of borrowed
Dark Bulma: Hey I tried to find you to personally thank you for your review but I couldn't find you but thank you for reviewing and next time could you sign in I would love to review one of your stories too
Silverx: Here's the next chapter for you sorry you waited so long.
Chapter three. Shadows and whispers
Bulma stared wide-eyed at the mirror. If she hadn't been so shocked have noticed that her appearance was the same as in her dream. But unfortunately for Bulma she didn't, she was too busy staring mouth wide open at the two shadows standing right behind her. Bulma spun round to look at them but saw nothing. She looked back in to the mirror and saw the shadows still standing perfectly still. "Who are you or rather what are you?" Bulma whispered "We are the ones who wait, we wait for the news of many worlds from the only one who can give it we wait for our saviour" the shadows said in union. "Who is it you wait for?" the blue haired scientist asked. "We wait for the one who can only hear us you he one of whom we speak" they whispered. "I don't understand why are you speaking to me? "The answers will soon come" the shadows said as one of them reached out a hand to place on Bulmas shoulder "Ahhhhhh" she screamed.
"Woman what's wrong? Why are you screaming?" Vegeta asked "Nothing I um just saw a spider" She meekly replied. "You woke me up for that, stupid woman" Vegeta growled " well go back to bed then" Bulma suggested. Vegeta just rolled his eyes and walked back in to the bedroom. Bulma let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. She stared hopelessly in to the mirror, her appearance having changed back to normal as soon as the shadows disappeared. She longed to know the answers to all her questions ' Maybe I should tell Vegeta' she thought 'But I guess he wouldn't believe me I mean I wouldn't believe me' Bulma sadly said to herself.
Bulma continued with her inner battle debating if to tell Vegta or not. Finally she decided not to Tell him. He wouldn't understand to Bulma she seemed to be alone like no one could break her boundaries of loneliness. She felt like her world was full of borders and boundaries ones she could not break or cross no matter how hard she tried. But she could feel somewhere there was a place where none of these things excisted. Where you could be any one you wanted, do any thing you wanted and she would find it. As Bulma thought back to things in her childhood she realised that before she went in search of the dragonballs when she was a teenager there were no memories before that. None.
She couldn't remember her mother playing with her in the garden or helping her father in his lab like had so often before. It was all washed away by a wave of blackness. To be perfectly honest Bulma didn't remember even having a childhood with her parents, all she remembered was two people closer to her than any other person in her entire life. People who were her closest and best friends whom she could tell anything. 'What was happening?' 'Why was her memory total scrambled?' 'Kami who the hell are those people?' Bulma walked out the bathroom and over to the bed where Vegeta slept soundly. "Vegeta do you know what's happening to me?" Vegeta just rolled over "guess not" Bulma giggled. "Who were those two shadows?" ' I don't know maybe I'm just stressed that or Vegetas finally turning me insane' 'No I just need to relax I'll invite the guys over for a picnic or some thing' Bulma thought. She climbed in to bed and curled up in to a tight ball Bulma couldn't help but think as she fell asleep 'who or more importantly what was she becoming?'
