Okay everyone, I just wanted to tell you all why I have not updated in a
while. Computer problems and writer's block. Man I hate those! And I also
wanted to tell you that this chapter is dedicated to my friend Jesselle
Batrop, or Dark Lady. She was bugging me and asking me to update this story
before she had an operation. When she told me that she was going to get the
operation I decided to update this story. So you should all thank her for
the update by reading her story Hearts Together, Worlds Apart. Thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ *pouts*
Chapter 8
Trunks led me over to the G.R. I looked around the place. Though I had heard of this place so many times, this was my first time inside of the room. Trunks smirked and went into his Super Saiyan 2 form. I did not know what to do. Was he going to train me right now? Or was he going to kill me instead? I was confused and a little scared. I did not want to go back to Other World. I just wanted to stay here on Earth.
'T-Trunks," I started, but paused for a few seconds. He only nodded, so I continued, "Why did you go super Saiyan 2? Are you going to kill me?"
He chuckled, "No. It's just that I am going to turn the gravity to 500 times Earth's normal gravity."
"W-what?!" I shouted. I knew that I couldn't live through that.
"Don't worry I'll protect you. I mean, I saved your life twice, so why would I kill you now?"
I smiled as I shrugged. He was right. If he had sacrificed his time to save my life two times, then why would he kill me? It wouldn't make any sense. Why had I doubted him? I was a fool at times. But for some reason Trunks did not care about that. That was how I knew that he really did care for me. And I cared for him as well. At that moment there was a sudden shock that made the ground shake violently. I fell to the ground, as did Trunks. Then the shaking stopped. My heart was racing. What had just happened? My eyes wondered over to Trunks for the answer. But he was a bit frightened as well. He got up and walked over to me. He offered me a hand, which I gratefully accepted. After both of us got up we went out of the G.R. The two of us levitated off the ground and we flew over towards the place where we had felt a power rise.
Standing there was a teenage boy. He had red eyes and silver-whitish hair. He was, overall, a very attractive guy. Much like Trunks. But I felt as if I knew him. And his smile, at that. He walked closer to me and bowed. I was startled with this action. Why would anyone bow to me? It didn't make any sense. But I forced a smile anyways. I did not want to make this guy feel awkward.
He stood normal again, "Yuka, have you forgotten then? The secrets of your people have been given to these mortals. And yet as you were reborn you became one of them."
"W-what do you mean?" I asked, the curiosity was overwhelming. And his accent was also attractive.
"Of course you don't remember. How could you? Once the war began you were sent away, to join your biological Saiyan father. And even though I have found you, it is too late. My princess, why must you listen to this monkey boy?"
"Monkey boy?!" Trunks angrily shouted. "Well at least I'm not a pointy eared freak!"
That was when I noticed the guy's ears. Trunks was right, they were pointy. But it went good with his looks. I still didn't know what his name was, even though I wanted to. And he had to call me a princess. Plus he had known my name. I guess this was why I had always felt different from other people. And because he was searching for me I was probably able to come back to life. But what could be so bad that this had happened? Why was there a war in the first place?
"Hey, what is your name?" I asked.
He smiled, "So, you've forgotten me as well? Fine. My name is Kishun. The two of us grew up together. Though you probably do not care. You were always interested in getting powers beyond your own limits. That is why I am not surprised that you ignored our rules and took to the air. And you did it by cheating. You do not talk to the wind so that it will pick you up and give you permission to fly. You hate your own people."
How could Kishun say those things? It's not like I even knew who I truly was. I would have followed the rules if I had known them. But how was I to explain this to him? How could I have forgotten Kishun? I felt low. I had betrayed my own people. But I didn't hate them! I could never judge anyone I did not even know. And how could Kishun judge me like that if he did not know how I had been taught in this life? He really did not know me. Not like he thought he did.
"Kishun, it's not like I knew about this. I didn't even know that I was royal. Can't you give me another chance? And just leave trunks alone!" I said.
He sighed and looked at the ground. Finally he nodded and said, "Very well. I will give you another chance and I'll leave monkey boy-Trunks alone."
"When I say leave him alone, I mean that you don't call him monkey boy at all!" I shouted.
Kishun looked at me angrily, "Fine. I'll call him Trunks then. But I shall not show any respect. That is reserved for your people only." I smiled and shook my head at this. We were going to have a great friendship.
A/N: End of chapter! I hope you enjoyed. And Kishun is my character, so leave him alone. (Not that anyone would want him.) But if you do, get my permission first or I'll sue. Thank you and have a nice day. (And plez review.)
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ *pouts*
Chapter 8
Trunks led me over to the G.R. I looked around the place. Though I had heard of this place so many times, this was my first time inside of the room. Trunks smirked and went into his Super Saiyan 2 form. I did not know what to do. Was he going to train me right now? Or was he going to kill me instead? I was confused and a little scared. I did not want to go back to Other World. I just wanted to stay here on Earth.
'T-Trunks," I started, but paused for a few seconds. He only nodded, so I continued, "Why did you go super Saiyan 2? Are you going to kill me?"
He chuckled, "No. It's just that I am going to turn the gravity to 500 times Earth's normal gravity."
"W-what?!" I shouted. I knew that I couldn't live through that.
"Don't worry I'll protect you. I mean, I saved your life twice, so why would I kill you now?"
I smiled as I shrugged. He was right. If he had sacrificed his time to save my life two times, then why would he kill me? It wouldn't make any sense. Why had I doubted him? I was a fool at times. But for some reason Trunks did not care about that. That was how I knew that he really did care for me. And I cared for him as well. At that moment there was a sudden shock that made the ground shake violently. I fell to the ground, as did Trunks. Then the shaking stopped. My heart was racing. What had just happened? My eyes wondered over to Trunks for the answer. But he was a bit frightened as well. He got up and walked over to me. He offered me a hand, which I gratefully accepted. After both of us got up we went out of the G.R. The two of us levitated off the ground and we flew over towards the place where we had felt a power rise.
Standing there was a teenage boy. He had red eyes and silver-whitish hair. He was, overall, a very attractive guy. Much like Trunks. But I felt as if I knew him. And his smile, at that. He walked closer to me and bowed. I was startled with this action. Why would anyone bow to me? It didn't make any sense. But I forced a smile anyways. I did not want to make this guy feel awkward.
He stood normal again, "Yuka, have you forgotten then? The secrets of your people have been given to these mortals. And yet as you were reborn you became one of them."
"W-what do you mean?" I asked, the curiosity was overwhelming. And his accent was also attractive.
"Of course you don't remember. How could you? Once the war began you were sent away, to join your biological Saiyan father. And even though I have found you, it is too late. My princess, why must you listen to this monkey boy?"
"Monkey boy?!" Trunks angrily shouted. "Well at least I'm not a pointy eared freak!"
That was when I noticed the guy's ears. Trunks was right, they were pointy. But it went good with his looks. I still didn't know what his name was, even though I wanted to. And he had to call me a princess. Plus he had known my name. I guess this was why I had always felt different from other people. And because he was searching for me I was probably able to come back to life. But what could be so bad that this had happened? Why was there a war in the first place?
"Hey, what is your name?" I asked.
He smiled, "So, you've forgotten me as well? Fine. My name is Kishun. The two of us grew up together. Though you probably do not care. You were always interested in getting powers beyond your own limits. That is why I am not surprised that you ignored our rules and took to the air. And you did it by cheating. You do not talk to the wind so that it will pick you up and give you permission to fly. You hate your own people."
How could Kishun say those things? It's not like I even knew who I truly was. I would have followed the rules if I had known them. But how was I to explain this to him? How could I have forgotten Kishun? I felt low. I had betrayed my own people. But I didn't hate them! I could never judge anyone I did not even know. And how could Kishun judge me like that if he did not know how I had been taught in this life? He really did not know me. Not like he thought he did.
"Kishun, it's not like I knew about this. I didn't even know that I was royal. Can't you give me another chance? And just leave trunks alone!" I said.
He sighed and looked at the ground. Finally he nodded and said, "Very well. I will give you another chance and I'll leave monkey boy-Trunks alone."
"When I say leave him alone, I mean that you don't call him monkey boy at all!" I shouted.
Kishun looked at me angrily, "Fine. I'll call him Trunks then. But I shall not show any respect. That is reserved for your people only." I smiled and shook my head at this. We were going to have a great friendship.
A/N: End of chapter! I hope you enjoyed. And Kishun is my character, so leave him alone. (Not that anyone would want him.) But if you do, get my permission first or I'll sue. Thank you and have a nice day. (And plez review.)