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~*~Prolouge~*~

It all started on that day, that day I watched as my friend was murdered. I don't know why, but I tried to avenge her death. I ended up being the one destroyed. It wasn't that painful, but it did hurt.

I was somehow sent to heaven. The funny thing is, I don't think that I deserved it. Anyways, I went to a guy named King Yemma. He said I could have another chance. I thought he was crazy, but I decided to listen. He continued to talk, "You'll have to prove yourself worthy though. But, after you do, Baba will take you back to Earth."

I gave him a strange look, "What'd ya mean, I'll have to prove myself?"

"He sighed, "I mean you'll have to show that you deserve it. Of course, you'll have to go to Earth to prove yourself. You'll have two months. And, for some reason, a boy has offered to assist you. He's right behind you."

I turned to look at the boy who said he'd help me. He had short lavender hair and blue eyes. He had a welcoming smile planted on his face. He tilted his head, "Uh.hi, I'm Trunks. Um, what exactly is your name?"

"Yuka," I replied, in a friendly tone. Then I looked back at King Yemma, "So, why are you giving me a second chance?"

"You weren't suppose to die yet," he answered nervously.

"What do you mean yet?" I asked. And before he could answer, I continued, "Do you mean that I was suppose to die a different way?!"

He let out a sigh, "You'll see once you return. Until then, Trunks will help you get ready." And it was left at that.

So, what'd ya all think? Please don't be too mean, but insult me if you must. I'd like to make this story enjoyable. Anyhow, thanks for reading.