Chapter Two: Figuring It Out
(A/N: okay. To make a long story short, Jornden got the three saiyans some food and explained everything the best she could.)
" A t.v. show huh? Wow-" Goku said, staring at one of the Dragon Ball Z episodes that I put on.
"I refuse to believe that my whole life is some dumb cartoon for children to watch!" Losing his cool Vegeta shot the T.V. with a big enough Ki blast to blow the whole thing to bits! Luckily Trunks stepped forward and just dissolved it in his hand.
"Father, this isn't worth killing the T.V. don't you think you're blowing this a little out of proportion?" He prompt, looked down at the floor- not wanting to make eye contact.
"Brat, I'm not blowing this out of proportion!" Vegeta said, giving one of his death glares.
*well that was smart. I just let my dbz videos do all the talkin'.* "I know it's a little hard to believe, but it's true. And I'm sorry but I have no clue how you got here.if I did I'd help find you a way to get back home. Being stuck here isn't exactly the greatest thing. " I said sadly. If there was anyway I could, I would leave this place and never come back.
"Uh excuse me miss, but you haven't told us your name." Goten asked politely.
"Oh sorry! I'm Jorden-but my friends call me Jordy. My parents had always wished for a boy and not some weak girl, they didn't bother picking out a girl's name, so I ended up with Jorden."
"I thinks Jordy is a nice name." said Trunks.
"Yeah well.my parents aren't the nicest people around."
"Where are your parents?" Goku asked.
"I live here with my Dad; he's off on a business trip and won't be back for a few days and my moth." I paused for a moment, trying hard not to let my emotions take over. "My mother was murd..er..was diagnose with cancer.she died when I was little." I knew I was lying and I think Piccilo knew it too, but I didn't care so long as he kept his mouth shut, I didn't want the others to find out. *Shit, why am I telling THEM this? I should be the ones asking the questions-not them! Shit I'm going to start crying.*
"Oh.we didn't know..sorry." Goku said apologizing.
"Don't worry about it that was a long time ago. But anywho-look, until you guys find a way home your more then welcome to stay here.if you want."
"Really, thanks Jorden. We appreciate it." Trunks thanked me giving the most sexist smile, I could just melt!
"No prob. If you want, I'll show you to your rooms" I led the four saiyans and the namek down the hall where the guest bedrooms were. "Trunks, Goten, you can have the spare room on the right.", which was right across from my room. "Goku, you can have the one on the left and Vegeta-" I saw him walk right into my Fathers room. "Vegeta what do you think you're doing?" I asked flatly.
" Brat, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping in here." he snorted, sticking his nose in the air, shutting the door behind him.
"Vegeta you can't sleep in there! My Father will kill me if he finds out you were in there. Do you hear me?!" I shouted banging on the door.
"Then I'll deal with him! Now go away." I heard him say through the other side of the door.
"I'm really sorry for my Father's behavior, he's always like this." Trunks said blushing with embarrassment.
Though I knew Vegeta was like that, I just nodded my head in response, this was one of the reasons why I hated him.so conceded. "Vegeta open this door right now!"
"No..."
"VEGETA! If you don't get out of there I'll bust the door open and drag your ass out!" I yelled, getting more and more annoyed. But to no avail, alls I heard was laugher coming from in the room.
" I'd love to see you try." He said.
"FINE!" and for some reason I went ballistic and kicked the door as hard as I could. To mine and everyone else's surprise I DID kick the door down.literally. Most of all I think Vegeta was more shocked then all of us.
"Jorden." Goku began.
"Oh shit!" I yelled, kneeling down-trying to pick up some of the door pieces.
"Jorde-"he said again.
"Dad is going to kill me! What have I. Vegeta this is YOUR entire fault!" I hissed at him.
"My fault?! How is that my fault? You're the one who broke the door down!" he spat.
"Well if you hadn't gone in here in the first place, this would have never happed!" I snapped.
"Alright, both you, shut-up! What I want to know is how in the hell you managed to knock that door to pieces." Piccilo growled, narrowing his eyes at me. Actually. now that I think about it, how did I manage to do that much damage to the door? It was made of solid oak! And me a small person and all, I shouldn't have been able to do much damage. All this thinking and yelling was getting me very confused. "I don't know. If I knew I was capable of doing that, I wouldn't have done it! . I'm just as freaked out as you are.I mean..er.I knew I was strong for my age and all.but this is weird. How the hell am I going to get this fixed before Dad gets home?" I said. I could feel my eyes fill with tears.
"Jorden it's just a door, it'll be okay-"Trunks said putting his hands on my shoulders, trying to calm me down.
" No it WON"T be okay! Oh god. What am I- He's going to be so angry! I don't know if I can stop him next time-I'm not as strong as I was last time- Lydia isn't even here she's on holidays-so what the hell's going to stop him from giving it his all-SHIT! That's all I am to him is SHIT!" I screamed, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Jordy.." Goten looked to his father helplessly. "Dad what's wrong with her.make her stop crying!"
"I don't ..know." Goku simply said. Goten just looked at him confused *what's wrong with HIM?* he thought. But then Goten clued in. * Wow her Ki is REALLY up there!* by now everyone, including Vegeta were concentrating on my Ki.
When I finally realized that EVERYONE was staring, I quickly willed myself from crying, got up and brushed myself off. " I'm sorry about that..it's just.er.that was his favorite oak door and my dad paid a lot of money for it, and well.he's just going to be very upset." I looked up from the floor to me their gaze.from the looks of it they weren't buying it. "You see, there's this party I wanna go to this weekend and I really can't afford to get beat.er.'beaten' up about it and my dad grounding me or something." Finishing, I could feel my face getting redder be the second.
Vegeta just gave a ..::humph::.. And went to bed in the original room he was supposed to sleep in and shut the door.
" It's late.why don't we worry about this in the morning, okay?" Goku said with a grin and went to his room that I showed him. Trunks and Goten did the same, but not before making sure I was alright. When they were sure, the two demi-saiyans went to bed. I was about to go to sleep myself when I forgot about Piccilo. "Oh Piccilo, sorry..you can stay in here..." I said showing him the other guest room.
Before I had a chance to say goodnight he took hold of my arm. "Jorden, what's going on- and I want the truth." He said sternly.
"What are you talking about Pic?" I asked sweetly. He gave a bit of a growl, hence the name Pic.he didn't like it when people called him that-I knew it.
"Don't play games with me.I'm not dumb. That burse on the side of your face wasn't an accident was it?" He growled, but gave a heavy sigh "Look, I can't help you if you don't tell me-"
"How would you know- you don't! Piccilo stay out of things that are none of your business, understand!" I snapped at him. * How the hell does he know?!*
"Jorden don't pretend like this is normal, it's not-look do I have to spell it out for you?!" he quietly yelled. "It's obvious that you father doesn't.treat you the way he should be- and what you told us about your mother isn't true either is i-"
"Alright stop! .Piccilo..you couldn't be more wrong. I got this burse from at fight at school-I get into them a lot. And what happened to my Mother IS true.I wouldn't think of you to judge people so quickly but I guess I was wrong." I said as I looked up at him. "And DON'T you dare try and read my mind-I know you can Piccilo, just like Veg head and Goku so don't."
Piccilo gave a sore full look on his face and nodded silently. I knew he didn't agree with me. As much as I wanted some one to help me I couldn't bring myself to drag any of them into my.er.problems. "Thanks.for being concerned though..good night." I said and with that I headed to my room. *that .was too close.*
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A/N: Well peeps what did you think? Hope your still liking the story cause it's going to get really intense!
(A/N: okay. To make a long story short, Jornden got the three saiyans some food and explained everything the best she could.)
" A t.v. show huh? Wow-" Goku said, staring at one of the Dragon Ball Z episodes that I put on.
"I refuse to believe that my whole life is some dumb cartoon for children to watch!" Losing his cool Vegeta shot the T.V. with a big enough Ki blast to blow the whole thing to bits! Luckily Trunks stepped forward and just dissolved it in his hand.
"Father, this isn't worth killing the T.V. don't you think you're blowing this a little out of proportion?" He prompt, looked down at the floor- not wanting to make eye contact.
"Brat, I'm not blowing this out of proportion!" Vegeta said, giving one of his death glares.
*well that was smart. I just let my dbz videos do all the talkin'.* "I know it's a little hard to believe, but it's true. And I'm sorry but I have no clue how you got here.if I did I'd help find you a way to get back home. Being stuck here isn't exactly the greatest thing. " I said sadly. If there was anyway I could, I would leave this place and never come back.
"Uh excuse me miss, but you haven't told us your name." Goten asked politely.
"Oh sorry! I'm Jorden-but my friends call me Jordy. My parents had always wished for a boy and not some weak girl, they didn't bother picking out a girl's name, so I ended up with Jorden."
"I thinks Jordy is a nice name." said Trunks.
"Yeah well.my parents aren't the nicest people around."
"Where are your parents?" Goku asked.
"I live here with my Dad; he's off on a business trip and won't be back for a few days and my moth." I paused for a moment, trying hard not to let my emotions take over. "My mother was murd..er..was diagnose with cancer.she died when I was little." I knew I was lying and I think Piccilo knew it too, but I didn't care so long as he kept his mouth shut, I didn't want the others to find out. *Shit, why am I telling THEM this? I should be the ones asking the questions-not them! Shit I'm going to start crying.*
"Oh.we didn't know..sorry." Goku said apologizing.
"Don't worry about it that was a long time ago. But anywho-look, until you guys find a way home your more then welcome to stay here.if you want."
"Really, thanks Jorden. We appreciate it." Trunks thanked me giving the most sexist smile, I could just melt!
"No prob. If you want, I'll show you to your rooms" I led the four saiyans and the namek down the hall where the guest bedrooms were. "Trunks, Goten, you can have the spare room on the right.", which was right across from my room. "Goku, you can have the one on the left and Vegeta-" I saw him walk right into my Fathers room. "Vegeta what do you think you're doing?" I asked flatly.
" Brat, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping in here." he snorted, sticking his nose in the air, shutting the door behind him.
"Vegeta you can't sleep in there! My Father will kill me if he finds out you were in there. Do you hear me?!" I shouted banging on the door.
"Then I'll deal with him! Now go away." I heard him say through the other side of the door.
"I'm really sorry for my Father's behavior, he's always like this." Trunks said blushing with embarrassment.
Though I knew Vegeta was like that, I just nodded my head in response, this was one of the reasons why I hated him.so conceded. "Vegeta open this door right now!"
"No..."
"VEGETA! If you don't get out of there I'll bust the door open and drag your ass out!" I yelled, getting more and more annoyed. But to no avail, alls I heard was laugher coming from in the room.
" I'd love to see you try." He said.
"FINE!" and for some reason I went ballistic and kicked the door as hard as I could. To mine and everyone else's surprise I DID kick the door down.literally. Most of all I think Vegeta was more shocked then all of us.
"Jorden." Goku began.
"Oh shit!" I yelled, kneeling down-trying to pick up some of the door pieces.
"Jorde-"he said again.
"Dad is going to kill me! What have I. Vegeta this is YOUR entire fault!" I hissed at him.
"My fault?! How is that my fault? You're the one who broke the door down!" he spat.
"Well if you hadn't gone in here in the first place, this would have never happed!" I snapped.
"Alright, both you, shut-up! What I want to know is how in the hell you managed to knock that door to pieces." Piccilo growled, narrowing his eyes at me. Actually. now that I think about it, how did I manage to do that much damage to the door? It was made of solid oak! And me a small person and all, I shouldn't have been able to do much damage. All this thinking and yelling was getting me very confused. "I don't know. If I knew I was capable of doing that, I wouldn't have done it! . I'm just as freaked out as you are.I mean..er.I knew I was strong for my age and all.but this is weird. How the hell am I going to get this fixed before Dad gets home?" I said. I could feel my eyes fill with tears.
"Jorden it's just a door, it'll be okay-"Trunks said putting his hands on my shoulders, trying to calm me down.
" No it WON"T be okay! Oh god. What am I- He's going to be so angry! I don't know if I can stop him next time-I'm not as strong as I was last time- Lydia isn't even here she's on holidays-so what the hell's going to stop him from giving it his all-SHIT! That's all I am to him is SHIT!" I screamed, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Jordy.." Goten looked to his father helplessly. "Dad what's wrong with her.make her stop crying!"
"I don't ..know." Goku simply said. Goten just looked at him confused *what's wrong with HIM?* he thought. But then Goten clued in. * Wow her Ki is REALLY up there!* by now everyone, including Vegeta were concentrating on my Ki.
When I finally realized that EVERYONE was staring, I quickly willed myself from crying, got up and brushed myself off. " I'm sorry about that..it's just.er.that was his favorite oak door and my dad paid a lot of money for it, and well.he's just going to be very upset." I looked up from the floor to me their gaze.from the looks of it they weren't buying it. "You see, there's this party I wanna go to this weekend and I really can't afford to get beat.er.'beaten' up about it and my dad grounding me or something." Finishing, I could feel my face getting redder be the second.
Vegeta just gave a ..::humph::.. And went to bed in the original room he was supposed to sleep in and shut the door.
" It's late.why don't we worry about this in the morning, okay?" Goku said with a grin and went to his room that I showed him. Trunks and Goten did the same, but not before making sure I was alright. When they were sure, the two demi-saiyans went to bed. I was about to go to sleep myself when I forgot about Piccilo. "Oh Piccilo, sorry..you can stay in here..." I said showing him the other guest room.
Before I had a chance to say goodnight he took hold of my arm. "Jorden, what's going on- and I want the truth." He said sternly.
"What are you talking about Pic?" I asked sweetly. He gave a bit of a growl, hence the name Pic.he didn't like it when people called him that-I knew it.
"Don't play games with me.I'm not dumb. That burse on the side of your face wasn't an accident was it?" He growled, but gave a heavy sigh "Look, I can't help you if you don't tell me-"
"How would you know- you don't! Piccilo stay out of things that are none of your business, understand!" I snapped at him. * How the hell does he know?!*
"Jorden don't pretend like this is normal, it's not-look do I have to spell it out for you?!" he quietly yelled. "It's obvious that you father doesn't.treat you the way he should be- and what you told us about your mother isn't true either is i-"
"Alright stop! .Piccilo..you couldn't be more wrong. I got this burse from at fight at school-I get into them a lot. And what happened to my Mother IS true.I wouldn't think of you to judge people so quickly but I guess I was wrong." I said as I looked up at him. "And DON'T you dare try and read my mind-I know you can Piccilo, just like Veg head and Goku so don't."
Piccilo gave a sore full look on his face and nodded silently. I knew he didn't agree with me. As much as I wanted some one to help me I couldn't bring myself to drag any of them into my.er.problems. "Thanks.for being concerned though..good night." I said and with that I headed to my room. *that .was too close.*
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A/N: Well peeps what did you think? Hope your still liking the story cause it's going to get really intense!