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Nyeh, ok, ok, ON WITH THE STUFF!!!!!!!
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Chapter 6 When will the Madness End?!
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Walking, walking, door- do NOT crash, open, walking, walking, door, open, open, OPEN DAMMIT! I cursed at the door that would not budge. "First I get lost here and NOW I am at a dead end!"
I have never hated my job. . . until today, of course.
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"Aieee! That was SO GROSS! Why did you choose this time to be brave?! WAKE UP!"
The man slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred. How colourful this blur was; yellow, red, black, dark red, green, brown. . .
Ouch!
What was that?
He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He groggily moved his hand toward it, but he could not find the strength to lift his hand up.
Hey, what is that?
His vision slowly cleared. There was a worried face, looking at him. Beautiful blonde hair, hanging just above the figure's chin, a black beret placed on top. Crystal blue eyes bore into his own. This was a. . . woman. So familiar, but who? She wore a red shirt and black pants with various black belt clips and holsters. She had a black bulletproof shouldering.
"You're awake! Are you okay?" she asked.
He tried to reply, but his eyes closed and everything was gone again.
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I was sitting on the ground, leaning my back against the door. What the heck was I going to do?! I cursed again, damning my situation for the umpteenth time. I sighed, resting my wrists on my knees, looking at the carpet. What was I going to do now? I had gone back and forth through the parts of the train I could reach, trying to no avail to find my way out. I then ended up back here and was so pissed off! I thought of how the others were doing, if they were okay and all that, when a strange scene flashed through my mind.
"Trunks-kun!" echoed a voice. "Trunks-kun!" It repeated itself. "Goten-kun! W-what happened?" A woman came into the darkness of the 'vision'. She was wearing standard S.T.A.R.S. colours- it was me. Myself, I was watching myself run, calling out to Trunks. One more image popped up, one walking away with a deathly look in his eyes. He was seething with anger.
"Trunks...Trunks...Where are you going...?"
"That bastard!"
Bastard...?
"Trunks...where are you going?"
"Pan..." Trunks looked at her, eyes narrowed. "...stay here. Do not follow us. We will come back."
"But...will you be alright?"
Silence. They had left already.
"...Will you be alright...?"
My voice echoed, over and over in my mind. Alright? Come to think of it, what had happened to them? Were they indeed alright, as I had asked? I hoped so...
I snapped back to reality. During my daze, I had been walking sub-consiously. I looked ahead. A door. I felt something in my hand. A pick. I was still thinking about my 'vision', but I knew something wth my physical state had to happen to click things together. My mind was a blur- Door, pick, click, door, pick, click, door pick click door pick click doorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclick- AHA! PICK the DOOR to make it CLICK open! I smiled apprehensively and picked the lock. I then gave the knob a good yank and wham! I felt someone topple onto me, making me crash to the ground. "Dammit..." I muttered.
"Next time, knock," said the toppler. Oh yes, who was it on the other side of the door? Glancing over, I stood up, dusted myself off and held out a hand.
"Sorry 'bout that, Juu."
Juunanagou took my hand and I hoisted him up. "Well, it took you long enough," he muttered.
"Nani?!" I spat. "'Long enough'? Look man, I have had enough troubles!" I rose my hand and started ticking off fingers. "I almost got killed by a giant bug, I get poisoned instead, then I get lost for hours on end!"
He rose an eyebrow. "Hours? t's only been, at least, 20 minutes."
Twenty? MINUTES?! I swear, it took much longer than THAT! "Well, then I didn't take so long, dumbass!"
"I would have been faster. If you were the one trapped, I... actually, I wouldn't have helped." He smirked. I whacked him upsde the head.
"Shut up you clod!" I laughed. He laughed as well.
"So then, are we off?"
"After you," I replied. Juu began walking in a randm direction as I followed, past events running through my mind once again.
Who was that guy on the hill? Why was his presence so...freaky? And was Trunks alright? And come to think of Trunks, where was Goten? Team Alpha? How did Juu estimate the time?
"Juu!"
He looked over his shoulder at me. "What?"
"How did you know it was twenty minutes?"
"Well..." he began, hesitantly, "I was bored so I just...counted." He continued on walking. Now to add another question to my list- Why do I feel like Juu is lying?
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A/N: DONE! FINI! FINALLY! I am soo glad some of you are reading, and my story Oblivious has really boosted my esteem with it success! But I was very disappointed with the lack of response with my other story, A Kiss Means Something. I was psyched about updating my second best story, but only after 3 days did I find a review for it! C'mon, review! You know it is the reviewsa that inspire me to keep going!!!
Ciao, ja ne!
THe Amazing Sponge
...
=3
Nyeh, ok, ok, ON WITH THE STUFF!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: Has that not been enough?
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Chapter 6 When will the Madness End?!
¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤
Walking, walking, door- do NOT crash, open, walking, walking, door, open, open, OPEN DAMMIT! I cursed at the door that would not budge. "First I get lost here and NOW I am at a dead end!"
I have never hated my job. . . until today, of course.
= = = = = = = = = = = = = =
"Aieee! That was SO GROSS! Why did you choose this time to be brave?! WAKE UP!"
The man slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred. How colourful this blur was; yellow, red, black, dark red, green, brown. . .
Ouch!
What was that?
He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He groggily moved his hand toward it, but he could not find the strength to lift his hand up.
Hey, what is that?
His vision slowly cleared. There was a worried face, looking at him. Beautiful blonde hair, hanging just above the figure's chin, a black beret placed on top. Crystal blue eyes bore into his own. This was a. . . woman. So familiar, but who? She wore a red shirt and black pants with various black belt clips and holsters. She had a black bulletproof shouldering.
"You're awake! Are you okay?" she asked.
He tried to reply, but his eyes closed and everything was gone again.
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
I was sitting on the ground, leaning my back against the door. What the heck was I going to do?! I cursed again, damning my situation for the umpteenth time. I sighed, resting my wrists on my knees, looking at the carpet. What was I going to do now? I had gone back and forth through the parts of the train I could reach, trying to no avail to find my way out. I then ended up back here and was so pissed off! I thought of how the others were doing, if they were okay and all that, when a strange scene flashed through my mind.
"Trunks-kun!" echoed a voice. "Trunks-kun!" It repeated itself. "Goten-kun! W-what happened?" A woman came into the darkness of the 'vision'. She was wearing standard S.T.A.R.S. colours- it was me. Myself, I was watching myself run, calling out to Trunks. One more image popped up, one walking away with a deathly look in his eyes. He was seething with anger.
"Trunks...Trunks...Where are you going...?"
"That bastard!"
Bastard...?
"Trunks...where are you going?"
"Pan..." Trunks looked at her, eyes narrowed. "...stay here. Do not follow us. We will come back."
"But...will you be alright?"
Silence. They had left already.
"...Will you be alright...?"
My voice echoed, over and over in my mind. Alright? Come to think of it, what had happened to them? Were they indeed alright, as I had asked? I hoped so...
I snapped back to reality. During my daze, I had been walking sub-consiously. I looked ahead. A door. I felt something in my hand. A pick. I was still thinking about my 'vision', but I knew something wth my physical state had to happen to click things together. My mind was a blur- Door, pick, click, door, pick, click, door pick click door pick click doorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclickdoorpickclick- AHA! PICK the DOOR to make it CLICK open! I smiled apprehensively and picked the lock. I then gave the knob a good yank and wham! I felt someone topple onto me, making me crash to the ground. "Dammit..." I muttered.
"Next time, knock," said the toppler. Oh yes, who was it on the other side of the door? Glancing over, I stood up, dusted myself off and held out a hand.
"Sorry 'bout that, Juu."
Juunanagou took my hand and I hoisted him up. "Well, it took you long enough," he muttered.
"Nani?!" I spat. "'Long enough'? Look man, I have had enough troubles!" I rose my hand and started ticking off fingers. "I almost got killed by a giant bug, I get poisoned instead, then I get lost for hours on end!"
He rose an eyebrow. "Hours? t's only been, at least, 20 minutes."
Twenty? MINUTES?! I swear, it took much longer than THAT! "Well, then I didn't take so long, dumbass!"
"I would have been faster. If you were the one trapped, I... actually, I wouldn't have helped." He smirked. I whacked him upsde the head.
"Shut up you clod!" I laughed. He laughed as well.
"So then, are we off?"
"After you," I replied. Juu began walking in a randm direction as I followed, past events running through my mind once again.
Who was that guy on the hill? Why was his presence so...freaky? And was Trunks alright? And come to think of Trunks, where was Goten? Team Alpha? How did Juu estimate the time?
"Juu!"
He looked over his shoulder at me. "What?"
"How did you know it was twenty minutes?"
"Well..." he began, hesitantly, "I was bored so I just...counted." He continued on walking. Now to add another question to my list- Why do I feel like Juu is lying?
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A/N: DONE! FINI! FINALLY! I am soo glad some of you are reading, and my story Oblivious has really boosted my esteem with it success! But I was very disappointed with the lack of response with my other story, A Kiss Means Something. I was psyched about updating my second best story, but only after 3 days did I find a review for it! C'mon, review! You know it is the reviewsa that inspire me to keep going!!!
Ciao, ja ne!
THe Amazing Sponge
...
=3
