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I do not own Dragon ball Z !!!!!! OH BO HOO!!!!!
And on with the story.....
After Bulma was done with her exam the woman started to eat. Never once did she take her eyes off the boy. The woman wondered why they were helping her. They didn't even know her so why were they doing all this. 'Could it be they wanted her as a slave?' she thought to herself. Also there was something about the boy that seemed kind of familiar but she couldn't put her finger on it. Before everyone knew it she was done eating. The girl looked over at the other woman and then over at the door. The thought of making a run for it crossed her mind. Sensing this Trunk put himself between the girl and the door.
"So," Trunks began "what is your name?" The girl just looked up at him with a slightly confused and slightly pissed off look on her face. Then she decided to answer him thinking it would probably be best to answer and figer out how to escape later. "Fala." She said flatly. "Why?" Trunks just looked at her blankly for a moment and said, "My name is Trunks and this is my mother Bulma." Noshing to his mom. "Like I said earlier we will not harm you." He said trying to be a little more reassuring to her. All the woman did was look at him with a scowling look on her face and said, "I trust no one."
Bulma just laughs and said "Yeah she's a sayain alright." The girl just looked at her as if she was in shock.' If they knew she was a sayain then why were they so clam about it. Normally other got nervures with the fact that someone like her around.' She thought to herself. Bulma began to speak again this time to Trunks. "Well son, I have a lot of things to do today. I am sure you can handle things here." With that she turned to leave the room.
The woman watched Balma leave wondering what she ment by her words to her son. Trunks noticed that the girl was still eyeing the door. He decided to rethink idea he had to keep himself between the girl and the door. He started to walk over to the window in a caesural way. The girl noted that her escape path was open and all she had to do was run. The thing she couldn't understand was why was he giving her the chance to go.
Trunks looked over his shoulder at her and said, "Where will you go? Your ship isn't working if I recall." She stood from her chair and crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Why should I answer that?" "Well maybe because you owe me. I did save your life." Trunks said flatly. "And besides do you really think you could get that far without your ship." He said with a slightly evil smirk. All the woman did was stair at him with no emotions in her dark brown eyes. "Go ahead and leave because if you really are a sainya I know you wouldn't except my help anyways." Trunks said turning to look at her.
Now he had her attion she how to know who he knew and why he was not scared if her. "What makes you so sure I am what you think I might be?" Trunks just smiled evilly at her. 'He smiling at me. What is going threw he head. Dose he know something I don't.' she thought to herself. 'She is just standing there with no emotions on her face. Just like my father. You can never tell what they are thinking.' Trunks thought. "Well!" she said quit annoyed by the silence. "Well let's just say we can smell our on kind." Trunks said while touching his nose still smiling. He knew he could not tell her the truth just yet. "HA! You're telling me you're a sayain. Then where's your tail?" she said coldly. Trunks looked at her and shook his head. Then he looked back out the window and said, "I am half sayain."
"Well it's obvious you did not get it from that weakling of a woman you call mother." Fala said very coldly. "That is very true but she is much stronger then you think silly girl." Trunks said back just as cold if not colder. Fala just stood there not knowing why. She could just leave but for some strange reason she stayed. Mostly because she needed to know if what he was saying was true or not.
I do not own Dragon ball Z !!!!!! OH BO HOO!!!!!
And on with the story.....
After Bulma was done with her exam the woman started to eat. Never once did she take her eyes off the boy. The woman wondered why they were helping her. They didn't even know her so why were they doing all this. 'Could it be they wanted her as a slave?' she thought to herself. Also there was something about the boy that seemed kind of familiar but she couldn't put her finger on it. Before everyone knew it she was done eating. The girl looked over at the other woman and then over at the door. The thought of making a run for it crossed her mind. Sensing this Trunk put himself between the girl and the door.
"So," Trunks began "what is your name?" The girl just looked up at him with a slightly confused and slightly pissed off look on her face. Then she decided to answer him thinking it would probably be best to answer and figer out how to escape later. "Fala." She said flatly. "Why?" Trunks just looked at her blankly for a moment and said, "My name is Trunks and this is my mother Bulma." Noshing to his mom. "Like I said earlier we will not harm you." He said trying to be a little more reassuring to her. All the woman did was look at him with a scowling look on her face and said, "I trust no one."
Bulma just laughs and said "Yeah she's a sayain alright." The girl just looked at her as if she was in shock.' If they knew she was a sayain then why were they so clam about it. Normally other got nervures with the fact that someone like her around.' She thought to herself. Bulma began to speak again this time to Trunks. "Well son, I have a lot of things to do today. I am sure you can handle things here." With that she turned to leave the room.
The woman watched Balma leave wondering what she ment by her words to her son. Trunks noticed that the girl was still eyeing the door. He decided to rethink idea he had to keep himself between the girl and the door. He started to walk over to the window in a caesural way. The girl noted that her escape path was open and all she had to do was run. The thing she couldn't understand was why was he giving her the chance to go.
Trunks looked over his shoulder at her and said, "Where will you go? Your ship isn't working if I recall." She stood from her chair and crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Why should I answer that?" "Well maybe because you owe me. I did save your life." Trunks said flatly. "And besides do you really think you could get that far without your ship." He said with a slightly evil smirk. All the woman did was stair at him with no emotions in her dark brown eyes. "Go ahead and leave because if you really are a sainya I know you wouldn't except my help anyways." Trunks said turning to look at her.
Now he had her attion she how to know who he knew and why he was not scared if her. "What makes you so sure I am what you think I might be?" Trunks just smiled evilly at her. 'He smiling at me. What is going threw he head. Dose he know something I don't.' she thought to herself. 'She is just standing there with no emotions on her face. Just like my father. You can never tell what they are thinking.' Trunks thought. "Well!" she said quit annoyed by the silence. "Well let's just say we can smell our on kind." Trunks said while touching his nose still smiling. He knew he could not tell her the truth just yet. "HA! You're telling me you're a sayain. Then where's your tail?" she said coldly. Trunks looked at her and shook his head. Then he looked back out the window and said, "I am half sayain."
"Well it's obvious you did not get it from that weakling of a woman you call mother." Fala said very coldly. "That is very true but she is much stronger then you think silly girl." Trunks said back just as cold if not colder. Fala just stood there not knowing why. She could just leave but for some strange reason she stayed. Mostly because she needed to know if what he was saying was true or not.