Chapter 2 Another Loss
* 5 Years Later *
"Terry were gonna be late!" yelled Kary.
"Just a second." I ran down stairs. Ready. "Why are you in a rush anyway Kary? Don't you see these guys every weekend?"
"Yes, but that's beside the point." I smirked.
"How so?"
"You'll see." She said and grabbed my arm.
I slowly walked into the large building with Capsual Corp on it. I was kinda nervious and happy at the same time.I heard stories from Kary about the 'Great Z Fighters'. But I never got the privlidge to meet them 'yet'.
"Hey Kary" said a cheerful voice.
"Goku, hi."
"Is this Terry?" he asked.
"Yes,"
"Hey, I'm Goku." he said shaking her hand. "You have a nice grip."
"Thanks..."
"Come on in I'll introduce you to everyone. Alright Terry this is my son Gohan, next to him is Piccolo, across is Tien, Yamcha. And the one with his arms crossed is Vegeta." He growled. "Don't mind him Terry Vegeta is always like this."
"Shut-up Kakarrot!" yelled Vegeta.
"See what I mean?" I laughted. Goku smiled.
"Goku." said Kary. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" asked Kary.
"Sure."
"Terry wait here." I nodded. A green man walked in front of me. I belive Goku said his name was Piccolo.
"Yes?" I said a little nervious. He just stood there. If I didn't know any better I would say he was trying to read my mind. He smiled. Correction he was reading my mind. Don't ask me how I knew what he was doing. Call it a instinct or something.
"Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you." he said.
"Read anything interesting?" I asked. His smile vanished.
"You can say that." he said. Then Kary came out. I was releved to see her. I looked over at Goku. He looked like someone just died. Just when I was about to ask what's wrong Kary kneeled down to me.
"Kary what's going on?" I asked. She looked at me. She looked like she was going to cry. "Kary I'm sorry if I did anything wr---." She put her hand over my mouth.
"Shhhh little one it wasn't your fault."
"Then why are you leaving?" said Goku. I fealt like runing up to him and kissing him. Finally someone who asked the question I needed answered. I have to it's not a choice. The answer flew threw my head about 200mph. I took her hand away.
"It's Johnathon isn't it?" I asked already knowing the answer. She put her head down in shame. "No Kary I won't let you fight that pyscopath."
"I have no choice Terry. I can't afford for him to come here."
"Kary please." I pleaded. "I lost Nocole to that monster I won't lose you too."
"Goku has promised to take care of you."
"Kary don't change the subject!" I yelled. Then hugged her. "I love you." I said. Knowing she was going to fight Johnathon rather I liked it or not.
"I know I love you too but it has to end. You can't keep living in fear Terry. Nocole and I made promises we would protect you even if it meant scraifising our own lives." Everyone in the room went wide eyed at her last comment. "Goku will take good care of you. Take care little one." She got up and walked out. I fell on my knees ready to cry but no tears came out. Goku walked up to me and picked me up.
"Terry I'm sor..." he started but I didn't let him finish all I did was hug him. He was the only person I really knew now that Kary was gone. Even though I only knew him for five minutes... he was the only one who seemed really opened up.
"It's ok to cry if you want."
"No, it's not. Kary wouldn't want me to she would want me to be strong." He smiled. "I'm sorry." I said.
"For what?" he asked.
"This." I said and punched him then ran after Kary. Vegeta started to laugh.
"Wow for a girl she packes a good punch. Let's get her back." he said. Standing up.
I ran as fast as I could after Kary. I couldn't let her die. Not like Nocole did. I didn't want to lose any more people that I cared for. I arrived to late cause I saw Kary lying on the ground just as Nocole was. I knew she was dead. I saw Johnathon standing over her. I didn't care how powerful he was I wanted nothing but revenge for what he did to me. The two people that ever cared about me and what did he do? He killed them. Not just killed them but he did it in front of me in a matter of speaking. I fealt a sudden erge of dark power go threw me.
"Here!" he said and threw me a sword. "If it'll make you fight better... It's the sword that killed your two friends."
'He was gonna pay for that last comment.' I thought and started at him. It was a long time when the Z Fighters arrived. But by the time they did the damage had already been done. They saw me on the ground next to Kary's body I was shaking and covered in blood but it wasn't mine.
"Are you alright?" asked Piccolo.
"I'm fine." I lied. I was far from fine. 'I lost another best friend and I killed Johnathon.' I thought it was all over but I was wrong. I ended up living with them for about a year. A lot happened in that year. Two weeks after Karys death I showed them into a place where Nocole and Kary stayed. It was about two times the size of CC. They moved in and I showed them an underground gym. Little did I know someone was waiting for me.The next thing I know is Michelle hit me with an arrow. That happened to be posioned.Leave it to her to posion me I really despised the Witches Concil. But to my surprise the next day I was healed. Of course they used Michelle's blood from the dagger I struck her with. But I got over it... a month later.
Then the idea of the Witches Concil getting involved in a few things that they weren't soppose to. The Z Fighters were always there for me. I grew pretty fond of the three Saiyains. Goku, Gohan, and Vegeta. I even trained with them... of course I had to pay a visit to Mathews grave. I broke my first promise I made to Mathew. I swore I would never break another. But the next day I was up early throwing KI blasts. It seemed to help me control my dark side which not even they knew about. About six and a half months later another Sayain came from 25 years from the future. I also found out it was Vegeta's future son.Trunks. I seemed more close to him then any other person. Him being extremly cute helped a little too. His mom Bulma explained a few things about his time line. I didn't realize at first but we had a lot in common. I mean we both live in a world of fear, killing, danger. We take our chances at everyday not knowing if it will be our last or not.
