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Chapter 8
A Revalation
Bulma had talked Lareesa into to staying at Capsule Corportation. She gave Lareesa a room right across from Trunks'. She looked at the young man with intrests at an all time high, she hadn't felt this way since Mike; her one and only boyfriend had started to pal around with her....which led to greater things.
Lareesa had become accoustomed to Chibi Trunks running around the house and shooting ki blasts in her direction just for fun. Even Goten would partake in the activity. She'd just growl and they would run away. She never did find out how she was able to fly.
Dinner with the Briefs was another story. 'Kitty', as Mr. Briefs called his wife, was the cook and she was a damn good one. Lareesa looked forward to all the delicassies she could whip night after night. The 'family dinner' was yet another tale. After all, half the people at the table were Saiyans and thus adding to the daily problems. It just happened to be one of those nights.
"Well I hope you all like corn beef!" Kitty sang as she placed the food on the table.
"Yay." Lareesa chanted unenthusiastically,"Another night of screaming."
Lareesa was always sarcastic when around the whole Briefs family, the only times she wasn't was when she was talking with the women, or talking to Trunks. It seemed as if she kept a part of herself hidden to all those who didn't know her.
Trunks smirked as he listened to Lareesa, they were becoming pretty good friends. After all she had only been there for two weeks and she was like part of the family. She was one of those people who you could always talk to, but if you caught her in a bad mood, you had better be carrying a sheild or something to protect yourself with.
Lareesa stared at the enormas pot of corned beef. She sniffed the air and found it rather enticing, but everytime something she enjoyed came to her; it was immediately taken away by memories of her family. One person in particular being her mother.
"Oh Lareesa, I meant to tell you," Bulma said while patting her mouth with a napkin,"I found a backpack in the lab. I think it's yours.
Lareesa's eyes immediately lit up as she put down her fork.
"Bulma do you think I could go get it? There are some things in there that I'd love to go through." Lareesa questioned in a polite manner.
Chibi Trunks and Vegeta looked at her rather oddly as though their jaws were about to drop. Lareesa gave a quick smirk and quirked an eyebrow at them. Soon enough, they turned back to their food, but not before Vegeta gave her an inquisitive look and squinted his eyes.
"Sure kid, go right a head." Bulma answered putting her fork back up to her mouth and taking a bite.
"Domo arigatou." Lareesa thanked as she exited the dining room.
She quickly ran down the hall. Leaving a cool breeze to blow past the vast emptiness of her surroundings. Lareesa passed many doors as she ran to where she knew the lab would be. Coming to two large metallic doors, she knew she was in the right place. Slowly pushing the doors open she entered the large room. Looking to a counter she saw her grey backpack sitting atop it.
"I can't believe it!" she shouted in happiness while pulling the backpack so it was flush with her chest. "Its really you!"
Sitting on the floor, Lareesa dug through her backpack pulling out all sorts of things. She stopped after pulling out what looked like a brown satin book. Upon opening it, her eyes widened as she found the object to be a photo-album. She quickly slammed the book shut as if it where poisinous to her existance. The sound echoed through the lab, it was as if the whole complex could have heard it.
"This is such cruel punishment." Lareesa whispered as she got up from her spot on the floor. She grabbed her backpack and the album and left the lab.
She ran as fast as she could up to her room. Brown hair fell over her eyes as she tried to escape her own despair. Tiny drops of sorrow fell from her eyes as she made her way throught the empty halls of the complex. Heavy foot-steps could be heard running up the stairs.
In the dining room everyone heard someone scurrying around the house, but they only ignored it and went back to eating.
Lareesa sat in her room crying her head faced down into her bed. Picking her head up she looked around the room. Her sleeping quarters were fit for a queen. A huge queen bed with a canopy atop it, a large bureau, a vanity, and even a bathroom which was also enormous.
"I have to stop thinking of myself." Lareesa stated whiping her eyes. It was then she remembered the questioned Trunks had never answered. "Why are you here?" she repeated to herself. "I'm going to figure this out somehow."
Putting her head back onto her bed she closed her eyes and focused. Trying her hardest to concentrate and think of a proper reason. It was then she felt herself slip away into a trance of somewhat.
*~tRaNcE~*
Lareesa stood in what was an old battered C.C. building. In a large room was Bulma working on an invention, but it somehow wasn't the Bulma she knew.
"Could this be Mirai Bulma?" she asked herself.
The woman put down her invention and rubbed the back of her neck. Her blue eyes were sad and worry-some. Her face looked as though she was in deep thought.
"How am I going to ever tell him?" she inquired.
"Tell who what?" Lareesa asked stepping over to the older version of the Bulma she knew. Gently, she tried to touch the blue haired beauty only to find her hand went right through her. She gasped in horror as she watched intently at what was going to happen.
"Oh Vegeta, how I am I suppose to tell our only son that I'm dying from cancer." Bulma said as her eyes began to fill with tears.
"Wh-what?!?!" Lareesa nearly screamed.
She watched as the saddened woman faded into the blackness of the background. Lareesa's eyes popped open and she sat up not even noticing she was screaming as loud as her lungs would allow.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!?!" she screamed the loudest she could.
It was then she heard the scuffle of many feet heading her way. Lareesa quickly went to the window and jumped onto balcony. She slowly and carefully climbed down the many vines that entangled the large home.
'What's happening to me?' Lareesa thought as she fled into a bushel of trees.
**Inside the House**
"What was that?" Bulma charged in the room and asked. She was greeted by a soft breeze coming from the open window. "Not again." she mumbled.
Sticking her head out the window, Bulma and the others looked around the vast yard of C.C. They spotted a streak of greyish-blue running across the lawn. Everyone was about to go and look for her when Vegeta spoke.
"She's not worth it." He snarled then turning on his heel and exiting the room.
"Not worth it my ass! I seem to remember helping a certain someone when they broke the gravity machine, 'more than once may I add' and them being on the brink of death..." Bulma screamed so she was sure Vegeta could hear her comment.
"Brat, go find her." Vegeta mumbled.
"That's more like it." Bulma said proclaiming her victory.
Both Chibi Trunks and Trunks went to fly out the window when Trunks spoke.
"Hey! You're not going to find her, I am" Trunks demanded.
"No! Father said brat, and that's me!" Chibi Trunks argued.
"And you're proud of that?" Trunks questioned."We all know that once you find her, you're going to use her a moving target."
Chibi Trunks pouted his lip at his older selve's observation. He had found out his little secret. Chibi Trunks left the room angrily.
"What boy, do you like the little onna or something?" Vegeta demanded meant as more than questioned.
There was a small lapse of silence of about ten seconds. After that, Trunks spoke.
"No I don't" Trunks replied snottily.
He then lept out the window and began to fly. Leaving a blue energy trail behind him.
After about an hour of searching, Trunks came up with absolutely nothing. He couldn't even sense Lareesa's ki.
"There must be something wrong." He thought aloud. "You can always sense a person's ki unless they're dead...oh shit." Trunks quickened his pace to find Lareesa so he could discuss what had happened.
**Back at C.C.**
A small figure climbed up the wild vines and into a large room.
"Ahhh shit!" they whispered. "I can't believe I snagged my leg on the side of the fence....hey....this isn't my room..."
Lareesa found herself in the middle of a large blue room. She looked and and saw a picture of Trunks and Mirai Bulma.
"Oh, so this is your room." Lareesa said to herself. After looking around for ten minutes she was about to exit the room when someone flew through the open window. "Crap.."
Trunks stared at her for five minutes strait. He then blinked his eyes and looked down at her.
"Where have you been?" he questioned.
"Nowhere in particular..." she answered.
"Why did you scream?" he queried.
"Why are you asking me so many questions?" she ask.
"Just because I want to make sure you're ok." Trunks stated.
"Ummm....o...k...." Lareesa commented rather surprised. "Well, I have a question to ask you...its kinda personal..."
"Shoot." Trunks said.
"Well by any chance..." she paused, "..did your mother of your timeline die of cancer and is that why you came here?"
Trunks looked at her, surprised. His eyes suddenly got huge and his muscles tensed. Lareesa saw this, and whatched him step back slowly.
"How did you know that?" Trunks asked, his shock apparent.
"I'm not exactly sure...." Lareesa answered emotionlessly.
"What do you mean you don't know?!" He shouted.
Lareesa backed up against the wall and leaned upon it. Tilting her head down she stared at the floor and tears began to wilt from her eyes.
"I just don't know...." Lareesa answered. A single tear dropped from her chin and splattered onto the carpet. "I don't know anything anymore, I don't even know myself."
Trunks looked at her with amazement, unsure of what he should do. He slowly made his way across the room and took her in his arms.
"Nothing is the way it used to be...it all changed scarcely a month ago. WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?" she screamed.
Laying her head on Trunks' shoulder, Lareesa cried. Trunks felt her hot tears fall onto his arm as he pulled her into him.
"My life is so screwed up and I can't take it anymore." she cried.
"Hey, I'm half human and half saiya-jin...do think that's normal?" Trunks asked sincerely.
"Well at least you know who you are and what you're capable of....I don't know either one." Lareesa sniffled.
"What happened to you to make you not know yourself so?" Trunks asked.
She looked up at him with her big green eyes and smiled. Hazelnut strands of hair clung to her tear-stricken face.
"Trunks, your such a cassanova. I wouldn't want to damper your days with the worry that I've beared for the last month." Lareesa slipped from his grasp and went to walk out of his room. "You've been through too much already." Another tear slipped from her eye as she walked across the hall and into her room, seconds later Trunks came in and sat ontop of her bed.
"There's nothing I can't handle, and besides if you don't tell anyone what happened to you, you'll regret it later." Trunks stated.
"Maybe you're right, but I don't want to actually tell you what I'm feeling...if there was some other way, I would. Until then, I'm sorry please bare with me." Lareesa finished.
Trunks stared at her for a moment and then leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "If you ever need to talk, I'm here for you." He then kissed her on the cheek and left for his room.
"Damn, I've got to have emotional break-downs more often." Lareesa commented as she smiled and touched her face. "Trunks you're one in a million."
Lareesa then walked over to her bathroom and took the gauz from the cabinet. She slowly wrapped her leg, changed into her pajamas, and went to bed.
"Maybe princes are for real." she mumbled before falling into a deep slumber.
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What do you guys think? Uh oh looks like Lareesa is falling for Trunks, or is it the other way around? Who knows? I DO! hope u enjoyed my extra long chapters! now i g2 get some sleep..*grumbles* pleaz read and review and tell me what you think...flames are welcome...o and the next ch is going to be rated r...not a lemon but the content does not deserve a PG-13 rating. -scroll down for reader's questions-
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*Reader's Questions*
well this answer is for Goki (murisaki1234@aol.com)
My character Lareesa I guess is drawn from my own personality except she is a lot more sarcastic than I am ever allowed to be. So she is not totally fictional but I guess she is me with some more punk added into her. Lareesa is one of my favorite characters that I have ever created because she has a softness to her, but mostly show's her ruff side. She doesn't trust easily so that's the reason why she sometimes has her mood swings because she is confused too. She takes a liking toward Mirai Trunks in this story as you can tell, that's because I myself have a great facination with the purple haired wonder...but only Mirai. Things will become more clear as the plot untwists and why the two get along so well.
Well thanx for the question and if you guys have any just leave them in the review box and i'll answer them at the end of each chapter....JA!
~Trunksgrl06~
Chapter 8
A Revalation
Bulma had talked Lareesa into to staying at Capsule Corportation. She gave Lareesa a room right across from Trunks'. She looked at the young man with intrests at an all time high, she hadn't felt this way since Mike; her one and only boyfriend had started to pal around with her....which led to greater things.
Lareesa had become accoustomed to Chibi Trunks running around the house and shooting ki blasts in her direction just for fun. Even Goten would partake in the activity. She'd just growl and they would run away. She never did find out how she was able to fly.
Dinner with the Briefs was another story. 'Kitty', as Mr. Briefs called his wife, was the cook and she was a damn good one. Lareesa looked forward to all the delicassies she could whip night after night. The 'family dinner' was yet another tale. After all, half the people at the table were Saiyans and thus adding to the daily problems. It just happened to be one of those nights.
"Well I hope you all like corn beef!" Kitty sang as she placed the food on the table.
"Yay." Lareesa chanted unenthusiastically,"Another night of screaming."
Lareesa was always sarcastic when around the whole Briefs family, the only times she wasn't was when she was talking with the women, or talking to Trunks. It seemed as if she kept a part of herself hidden to all those who didn't know her.
Trunks smirked as he listened to Lareesa, they were becoming pretty good friends. After all she had only been there for two weeks and she was like part of the family. She was one of those people who you could always talk to, but if you caught her in a bad mood, you had better be carrying a sheild or something to protect yourself with.
Lareesa stared at the enormas pot of corned beef. She sniffed the air and found it rather enticing, but everytime something she enjoyed came to her; it was immediately taken away by memories of her family. One person in particular being her mother.
"Oh Lareesa, I meant to tell you," Bulma said while patting her mouth with a napkin,"I found a backpack in the lab. I think it's yours.
Lareesa's eyes immediately lit up as she put down her fork.
"Bulma do you think I could go get it? There are some things in there that I'd love to go through." Lareesa questioned in a polite manner.
Chibi Trunks and Vegeta looked at her rather oddly as though their jaws were about to drop. Lareesa gave a quick smirk and quirked an eyebrow at them. Soon enough, they turned back to their food, but not before Vegeta gave her an inquisitive look and squinted his eyes.
"Sure kid, go right a head." Bulma answered putting her fork back up to her mouth and taking a bite.
"Domo arigatou." Lareesa thanked as she exited the dining room.
She quickly ran down the hall. Leaving a cool breeze to blow past the vast emptiness of her surroundings. Lareesa passed many doors as she ran to where she knew the lab would be. Coming to two large metallic doors, she knew she was in the right place. Slowly pushing the doors open she entered the large room. Looking to a counter she saw her grey backpack sitting atop it.
"I can't believe it!" she shouted in happiness while pulling the backpack so it was flush with her chest. "Its really you!"
Sitting on the floor, Lareesa dug through her backpack pulling out all sorts of things. She stopped after pulling out what looked like a brown satin book. Upon opening it, her eyes widened as she found the object to be a photo-album. She quickly slammed the book shut as if it where poisinous to her existance. The sound echoed through the lab, it was as if the whole complex could have heard it.
"This is such cruel punishment." Lareesa whispered as she got up from her spot on the floor. She grabbed her backpack and the album and left the lab.
She ran as fast as she could up to her room. Brown hair fell over her eyes as she tried to escape her own despair. Tiny drops of sorrow fell from her eyes as she made her way throught the empty halls of the complex. Heavy foot-steps could be heard running up the stairs.
In the dining room everyone heard someone scurrying around the house, but they only ignored it and went back to eating.
Lareesa sat in her room crying her head faced down into her bed. Picking her head up she looked around the room. Her sleeping quarters were fit for a queen. A huge queen bed with a canopy atop it, a large bureau, a vanity, and even a bathroom which was also enormous.
"I have to stop thinking of myself." Lareesa stated whiping her eyes. It was then she remembered the questioned Trunks had never answered. "Why are you here?" she repeated to herself. "I'm going to figure this out somehow."
Putting her head back onto her bed she closed her eyes and focused. Trying her hardest to concentrate and think of a proper reason. It was then she felt herself slip away into a trance of somewhat.
*~tRaNcE~*
Lareesa stood in what was an old battered C.C. building. In a large room was Bulma working on an invention, but it somehow wasn't the Bulma she knew.
"Could this be Mirai Bulma?" she asked herself.
The woman put down her invention and rubbed the back of her neck. Her blue eyes were sad and worry-some. Her face looked as though she was in deep thought.
"How am I going to ever tell him?" she inquired.
"Tell who what?" Lareesa asked stepping over to the older version of the Bulma she knew. Gently, she tried to touch the blue haired beauty only to find her hand went right through her. She gasped in horror as she watched intently at what was going to happen.
"Oh Vegeta, how I am I suppose to tell our only son that I'm dying from cancer." Bulma said as her eyes began to fill with tears.
"Wh-what?!?!" Lareesa nearly screamed.
She watched as the saddened woman faded into the blackness of the background. Lareesa's eyes popped open and she sat up not even noticing she was screaming as loud as her lungs would allow.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!?!" she screamed the loudest she could.
It was then she heard the scuffle of many feet heading her way. Lareesa quickly went to the window and jumped onto balcony. She slowly and carefully climbed down the many vines that entangled the large home.
'What's happening to me?' Lareesa thought as she fled into a bushel of trees.
**Inside the House**
"What was that?" Bulma charged in the room and asked. She was greeted by a soft breeze coming from the open window. "Not again." she mumbled.
Sticking her head out the window, Bulma and the others looked around the vast yard of C.C. They spotted a streak of greyish-blue running across the lawn. Everyone was about to go and look for her when Vegeta spoke.
"She's not worth it." He snarled then turning on his heel and exiting the room.
"Not worth it my ass! I seem to remember helping a certain someone when they broke the gravity machine, 'more than once may I add' and them being on the brink of death..." Bulma screamed so she was sure Vegeta could hear her comment.
"Brat, go find her." Vegeta mumbled.
"That's more like it." Bulma said proclaiming her victory.
Both Chibi Trunks and Trunks went to fly out the window when Trunks spoke.
"Hey! You're not going to find her, I am" Trunks demanded.
"No! Father said brat, and that's me!" Chibi Trunks argued.
"And you're proud of that?" Trunks questioned."We all know that once you find her, you're going to use her a moving target."
Chibi Trunks pouted his lip at his older selve's observation. He had found out his little secret. Chibi Trunks left the room angrily.
"What boy, do you like the little onna or something?" Vegeta demanded meant as more than questioned.
There was a small lapse of silence of about ten seconds. After that, Trunks spoke.
"No I don't" Trunks replied snottily.
He then lept out the window and began to fly. Leaving a blue energy trail behind him.
After about an hour of searching, Trunks came up with absolutely nothing. He couldn't even sense Lareesa's ki.
"There must be something wrong." He thought aloud. "You can always sense a person's ki unless they're dead...oh shit." Trunks quickened his pace to find Lareesa so he could discuss what had happened.
**Back at C.C.**
A small figure climbed up the wild vines and into a large room.
"Ahhh shit!" they whispered. "I can't believe I snagged my leg on the side of the fence....hey....this isn't my room..."
Lareesa found herself in the middle of a large blue room. She looked and and saw a picture of Trunks and Mirai Bulma.
"Oh, so this is your room." Lareesa said to herself. After looking around for ten minutes she was about to exit the room when someone flew through the open window. "Crap.."
Trunks stared at her for five minutes strait. He then blinked his eyes and looked down at her.
"Where have you been?" he questioned.
"Nowhere in particular..." she answered.
"Why did you scream?" he queried.
"Why are you asking me so many questions?" she ask.
"Just because I want to make sure you're ok." Trunks stated.
"Ummm....o...k...." Lareesa commented rather surprised. "Well, I have a question to ask you...its kinda personal..."
"Shoot." Trunks said.
"Well by any chance..." she paused, "..did your mother of your timeline die of cancer and is that why you came here?"
Trunks looked at her, surprised. His eyes suddenly got huge and his muscles tensed. Lareesa saw this, and whatched him step back slowly.
"How did you know that?" Trunks asked, his shock apparent.
"I'm not exactly sure...." Lareesa answered emotionlessly.
"What do you mean you don't know?!" He shouted.
Lareesa backed up against the wall and leaned upon it. Tilting her head down she stared at the floor and tears began to wilt from her eyes.
"I just don't know...." Lareesa answered. A single tear dropped from her chin and splattered onto the carpet. "I don't know anything anymore, I don't even know myself."
Trunks looked at her with amazement, unsure of what he should do. He slowly made his way across the room and took her in his arms.
"Nothing is the way it used to be...it all changed scarcely a month ago. WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?" she screamed.
Laying her head on Trunks' shoulder, Lareesa cried. Trunks felt her hot tears fall onto his arm as he pulled her into him.
"My life is so screwed up and I can't take it anymore." she cried.
"Hey, I'm half human and half saiya-jin...do think that's normal?" Trunks asked sincerely.
"Well at least you know who you are and what you're capable of....I don't know either one." Lareesa sniffled.
"What happened to you to make you not know yourself so?" Trunks asked.
She looked up at him with her big green eyes and smiled. Hazelnut strands of hair clung to her tear-stricken face.
"Trunks, your such a cassanova. I wouldn't want to damper your days with the worry that I've beared for the last month." Lareesa slipped from his grasp and went to walk out of his room. "You've been through too much already." Another tear slipped from her eye as she walked across the hall and into her room, seconds later Trunks came in and sat ontop of her bed.
"There's nothing I can't handle, and besides if you don't tell anyone what happened to you, you'll regret it later." Trunks stated.
"Maybe you're right, but I don't want to actually tell you what I'm feeling...if there was some other way, I would. Until then, I'm sorry please bare with me." Lareesa finished.
Trunks stared at her for a moment and then leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "If you ever need to talk, I'm here for you." He then kissed her on the cheek and left for his room.
"Damn, I've got to have emotional break-downs more often." Lareesa commented as she smiled and touched her face. "Trunks you're one in a million."
Lareesa then walked over to her bathroom and took the gauz from the cabinet. She slowly wrapped her leg, changed into her pajamas, and went to bed.
"Maybe princes are for real." she mumbled before falling into a deep slumber.
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What do you guys think? Uh oh looks like Lareesa is falling for Trunks, or is it the other way around? Who knows? I DO! hope u enjoyed my extra long chapters! now i g2 get some sleep..*grumbles* pleaz read and review and tell me what you think...flames are welcome...o and the next ch is going to be rated r...not a lemon but the content does not deserve a PG-13 rating. -scroll down for reader's questions-
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*Reader's Questions*
well this answer is for Goki (murisaki1234@aol.com)
My character Lareesa I guess is drawn from my own personality except she is a lot more sarcastic than I am ever allowed to be. So she is not totally fictional but I guess she is me with some more punk added into her. Lareesa is one of my favorite characters that I have ever created because she has a softness to her, but mostly show's her ruff side. She doesn't trust easily so that's the reason why she sometimes has her mood swings because she is confused too. She takes a liking toward Mirai Trunks in this story as you can tell, that's because I myself have a great facination with the purple haired wonder...but only Mirai. Things will become more clear as the plot untwists and why the two get along so well.
Well thanx for the question and if you guys have any just leave them in the review box and i'll answer them at the end of each chapter....JA!
~Trunksgrl06~