Ok, once again, I don't own DB/Z/GT
~Why'd~You~Leave~Me~All~Alone~
By: Zea-SSJ5
It was about a week later. Trunks hadn't called, e-mailed, written, anything. I
wanted to strangle his freakin' neck. I trained with Dad a lot over the last few days and
felt Grandpa's spirit closer to me that ever before. I stood in a fighting position. My
father got into his stance as well. He didn't train as much anymore but still could take me
out or at least used to be able to. He powered up and lunged at me slightly to my left side.
I ducked right and swung my left arm fast slamming into his face. He jumped back into
the air and I followed. He fired a stream of ki blasts my way and I just put up my shield.
He was trying to push me into my power. I wouldn't give in that easy. It was all for a
very special occasion and only would I transform then. I used I trick Grandpa taught me
when I was young, the after image technique. I sped off fast leaving my image for my
father to fire at. I lifted my arms over my head and locked them together. I dropped
forcing my fists right in the back of my dad's neck sending him plowing into the ground
below. He jumped up quick and got behind me with out my knowing. He caught me in a
headlock twisting my head to the side. "That's my only head Dad. Get off of me!" I
nearly yelled. He just tightened his grip. That was the last straw. He wanted that power
out he'd get it in a full force rage. He cracked my neck and I let out a scream and began
to power up. He was thrown from my back into the air. No, not all my power would be
shown. I transformed with great easy and lunged at him knocking him silly. Half an hour
later he called it off. "Ok, Ok! I get it Pan. You win, you win!!" he said getting me to
back off. I slumped into a chair in the kitchen as my father walked to the bathroom to
take a shower. I grabbed an apple and started to think. Trunks, why did you leave? You
could of just said goodbye or at least call. Why don't you call? I may still think you're a
bitc... I was cut off by the phone. "Ring, ring." Called its annoying tone. I picked it up.
"Yeah, this is the Son house." "Hey Pan." Came the sound of Bra's voice. "Hey Bra.
What's up?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair. "Oh, nothing much. You know what?"
"What?" I said as I leaned back a little more. Bad move. "My dad told me he felt you ki
all way from West City last week." "Oh, really." I said as I sat the apple on the table and
grabbed a pen a balanced it on my nose. "Yep. Well, you want to go see a movie?" "Uh...
what's on?" "Well, there's "Cold Mountain", "Lord of the Rings", "Bride of Chucky",
(Sorry. I just couldn't resist. It came on last night after all and my sister was freaked.) and
some others. How 'bout it?" she asked "Can we watch Chucky?" I asked in an evil voice
knowing she hated ALL the "Child's Play" movies. "Do we have to?" "But of course." I
said but the chair caught up to me. I fell back braking the chair along with what felt like
my back. Stupid pen, I drove right into the side of my head. Bra laugh loudly on the other
end of the connection. When I finally got hold of the phone again she told me the times
when and where to meet and all that junk and we meet to watch. Well, the movie was a
bad choice too. When I got home Dad told me Trunks had called. He didn't leave a
number though so he guessed he was at a pay phone somewhere in New York where he
and Marron had moved. It was such a damn bad day. I went to my room. Trunks why
couldn't you have called later? Why damn it why? I questioned myself. I didn't know just
then why but later I would completely. Fate had intervened even if it was crappy. It
would be a long time till I saw him, even heard his voice but when I did boy would he
feel like an idiot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So, it was kinda a wasted chapter but I wasn't ready to write about the future just yet but next time its about uh... maybe... well half the chapter is... oh yes three years into the future.
~Why'd~You~Leave~Me~All~Alone~
By: Zea-SSJ5
It was about a week later. Trunks hadn't called, e-mailed, written, anything. I
wanted to strangle his freakin' neck. I trained with Dad a lot over the last few days and
felt Grandpa's spirit closer to me that ever before. I stood in a fighting position. My
father got into his stance as well. He didn't train as much anymore but still could take me
out or at least used to be able to. He powered up and lunged at me slightly to my left side.
I ducked right and swung my left arm fast slamming into his face. He jumped back into
the air and I followed. He fired a stream of ki blasts my way and I just put up my shield.
He was trying to push me into my power. I wouldn't give in that easy. It was all for a
very special occasion and only would I transform then. I used I trick Grandpa taught me
when I was young, the after image technique. I sped off fast leaving my image for my
father to fire at. I lifted my arms over my head and locked them together. I dropped
forcing my fists right in the back of my dad's neck sending him plowing into the ground
below. He jumped up quick and got behind me with out my knowing. He caught me in a
headlock twisting my head to the side. "That's my only head Dad. Get off of me!" I
nearly yelled. He just tightened his grip. That was the last straw. He wanted that power
out he'd get it in a full force rage. He cracked my neck and I let out a scream and began
to power up. He was thrown from my back into the air. No, not all my power would be
shown. I transformed with great easy and lunged at him knocking him silly. Half an hour
later he called it off. "Ok, Ok! I get it Pan. You win, you win!!" he said getting me to
back off. I slumped into a chair in the kitchen as my father walked to the bathroom to
take a shower. I grabbed an apple and started to think. Trunks, why did you leave? You
could of just said goodbye or at least call. Why don't you call? I may still think you're a
bitc... I was cut off by the phone. "Ring, ring." Called its annoying tone. I picked it up.
"Yeah, this is the Son house." "Hey Pan." Came the sound of Bra's voice. "Hey Bra.
What's up?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair. "Oh, nothing much. You know what?"
"What?" I said as I leaned back a little more. Bad move. "My dad told me he felt you ki
all way from West City last week." "Oh, really." I said as I sat the apple on the table and
grabbed a pen a balanced it on my nose. "Yep. Well, you want to go see a movie?" "Uh...
what's on?" "Well, there's "Cold Mountain", "Lord of the Rings", "Bride of Chucky",
(Sorry. I just couldn't resist. It came on last night after all and my sister was freaked.) and
some others. How 'bout it?" she asked "Can we watch Chucky?" I asked in an evil voice
knowing she hated ALL the "Child's Play" movies. "Do we have to?" "But of course." I
said but the chair caught up to me. I fell back braking the chair along with what felt like
my back. Stupid pen, I drove right into the side of my head. Bra laugh loudly on the other
end of the connection. When I finally got hold of the phone again she told me the times
when and where to meet and all that junk and we meet to watch. Well, the movie was a
bad choice too. When I got home Dad told me Trunks had called. He didn't leave a
number though so he guessed he was at a pay phone somewhere in New York where he
and Marron had moved. It was such a damn bad day. I went to my room. Trunks why
couldn't you have called later? Why damn it why? I questioned myself. I didn't know just
then why but later I would completely. Fate had intervened even if it was crappy. It
would be a long time till I saw him, even heard his voice but when I did boy would he
feel like an idiot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So, it was kinda a wasted chapter but I wasn't ready to write about the future just yet but next time its about uh... maybe... well half the chapter is... oh yes three years into the future.
