DREAM WEAVER
disclaimer: I own only Kaze, Mizu the weaver, and the background to this story. I do not own Trunks. So, if you try to sue me, all you'll get is...NOTHING! At the moment I have no allowance!!!.
[and sorry on some words and grammer [happy now mr.thehintguy? lol j/k], I don't have a spell checker, and i'm too lazy to go for a dictionary..er.. whatever] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * __* -thoughts
"___" -speaking
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ch.2 ~ An empty home~
*O.O is that an arm?!* I gave a little yelp and jump out of bed. I was frightened, there was someone in my bed! I turned around to face my bed, all I really saw was a very muscular arm poking out from the thick cover of my bed. The person looked like they were swallowed up by a sea! I causiously reached my hand out to pull back the covers, I was shaking all over but I was perpared for anything that came out of those blankets. I quickly pulled them back with my eyes closed and jumped back a few feet.
When nothing happened I opened my eyes slowly. What I saw was a man that was indeed muscluar, I immediantly declared him a heart throb. I started to look up from his body to his face. I couldn't believe what I saw! Lavender hair, and the cutest face. The first thought that came into my mind was, *Oh my God! It's Trunks!* But then I threw that thought away because it couldn't be possible. Then suddenly the man started to stir. I backed up a bit more in case he might attack me or something. My breath was ragged, I was half scared, and half fasinated.
As he woke up, he sat up in bed and took in his surrondings with his beautiful blue, sleepy eyes. When he spotted me standing against my wall with my hands to my heart trying to keep my breath normal, he spoke to me. His voice sounded some much like Trunks.
"What? I get no kiss?" he spoke. I was stunned by this question. *Why would I kiss someone random guy in my bed! It sounded as if we were lovers!* He noticed I was praticly terrified and spoke again, "What's wrong Kaze? You act as if you don't know me." *He knows my name!? How?!* He stood up out of bed, he was at least 5"6' maybe more. *He is so built!* I couldn't get that out of my mind. He was wearing navy blue boxers, they fit pretty tightly aaround his waist and his thick-with-muscules-thighs. He rubbed the sleepies out of his eyes and began to walk towards me.
I couldn't move, but then again part of me didn't want to move away from this beautiful creature. He stopped a couple of inches away from me. *He's so close. I want to touch him badly.* He leaned in to kiss me, but then stopped with a worried look on his face. Our faces were so close I just wanted to lean in for it.
"Kaze," he spoke again, "did you have a nightmare? Don't worry, your Trunks will keep you safe.", he spoke with laughter in his voice. *Trunks?! Is this a dream?* I couldn't think anymore because he finally leaned in for the rest of the kiss. It was so pleasant that kiss, I felt like I was floating. I returned the kiss and, dispite the better judgment running through my head, I put my arms around his neck. I couldn't believe it, my man, my only man is hear kissing me when I thought it immpossible.
He put his arms around my waist and lifted me up, he carried me to my, no wait, OUR bed! That's how it felt, we were meant to be and so it was only right to say it was our bed. But then again, something didn't feel right here, how did this come to be? I was jolted out of thought by a tugging at my cloths. I looked around and saw him undressing me. THAT drew the line.
"Whoa whoa whoa!," I screamed, "Why are you undressing me?!"
"Well why not, you are my wife." he said. The words ecoed throught my mind. *Wife? When did we get married? This is meeting only just happened!* Then I remembered my dream. *Oh my God! Because he seemed to have arrived the night of that dream, he must think we're married!* *Well why not?* Some other inner voice was talking to me.*You want this to happen.* *Yeah well,* I began arguing back untill I saw Trunks' face of confusion and worry. I didn't know what to do! How do I say to my heart throb that he's not real and we only just met?! He was hooked on the fact that we were married.
"Well," I stumbled for words, "It's morning, don't you want breakfast?" The sayjin hunger took him over and he then hasitly agreed with me. Then a thought jumped through my head with panick, *What about my parents?! How will they react to some guy in their house saying we're married!?* But, he was already down the stairs to the kitchen, I ran after him only to find the place empty. *That's odd, normaly mom is cooking already.* Then the feeling struck me again, something was deffinetly not right!
He was already cooking breakfast and thankfully, didn't noticed my worry and fear. I began looking through the house. No one was home, and the cars were replaced with hovercrafts. *Oh my god, everything must have changed when he became real! Oh no! Mom, dad...* I began to feel tears in my eyes. *They are gone because of this, this must be my fault because I wished for this.* For once it felt like it was really my fault that something went wrong.
~~~~~~Trunks' P.O.V~~~~~~~
*She does not seem very happy today, we were just married yesterday why isn't she happy?* He turned around to talk to her but found her not around. He started to search for her when he found her staring out at the garage. He was by her side in minutes.
"Baby what's wrong?" he spoke softly. He hugged her to hopefully reassure her. *Maybe she's worried now about us?* She wouldn't answer him. All he got out of her was her leaning against him. He picked her up and carried her to the family room and on a couch. He held her still trying to figure out what's wrong. Untill she finally spoke,
"Their gone because of me Trunks."
"Who's gone love?" he asked softly.
"My parents, their not here."
"Well, of course their not. This is our home, they live somewhere else." He kissed her cheek. She pearked up.
"You mean their still around?" She looked at him hopefull.
"Yes baby," he said with some confusion, "of course they are." Kaze gave him a thank-you on reassuring her by giving him a long, deep kiss. He didn't mind that though. Except for the fact that he couldn't just this feeling out of him that told him also that something was wrong.
to be continued... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I think that was kind of mushy, but, w/e you tell me. but please don't be too harsh.
disclaimer: I own only Kaze, Mizu the weaver, and the background to this story. I do not own Trunks. So, if you try to sue me, all you'll get is...NOTHING! At the moment I have no allowance!!!.
[and sorry on some words and grammer [happy now mr.thehintguy? lol j/k], I don't have a spell checker, and i'm too lazy to go for a dictionary..er.. whatever] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * __* -thoughts
"___" -speaking
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ch.2 ~ An empty home~
*O.O is that an arm?!* I gave a little yelp and jump out of bed. I was frightened, there was someone in my bed! I turned around to face my bed, all I really saw was a very muscular arm poking out from the thick cover of my bed. The person looked like they were swallowed up by a sea! I causiously reached my hand out to pull back the covers, I was shaking all over but I was perpared for anything that came out of those blankets. I quickly pulled them back with my eyes closed and jumped back a few feet.
When nothing happened I opened my eyes slowly. What I saw was a man that was indeed muscluar, I immediantly declared him a heart throb. I started to look up from his body to his face. I couldn't believe what I saw! Lavender hair, and the cutest face. The first thought that came into my mind was, *Oh my God! It's Trunks!* But then I threw that thought away because it couldn't be possible. Then suddenly the man started to stir. I backed up a bit more in case he might attack me or something. My breath was ragged, I was half scared, and half fasinated.
As he woke up, he sat up in bed and took in his surrondings with his beautiful blue, sleepy eyes. When he spotted me standing against my wall with my hands to my heart trying to keep my breath normal, he spoke to me. His voice sounded some much like Trunks.
"What? I get no kiss?" he spoke. I was stunned by this question. *Why would I kiss someone random guy in my bed! It sounded as if we were lovers!* He noticed I was praticly terrified and spoke again, "What's wrong Kaze? You act as if you don't know me." *He knows my name!? How?!* He stood up out of bed, he was at least 5"6' maybe more. *He is so built!* I couldn't get that out of my mind. He was wearing navy blue boxers, they fit pretty tightly aaround his waist and his thick-with-muscules-thighs. He rubbed the sleepies out of his eyes and began to walk towards me.
I couldn't move, but then again part of me didn't want to move away from this beautiful creature. He stopped a couple of inches away from me. *He's so close. I want to touch him badly.* He leaned in to kiss me, but then stopped with a worried look on his face. Our faces were so close I just wanted to lean in for it.
"Kaze," he spoke again, "did you have a nightmare? Don't worry, your Trunks will keep you safe.", he spoke with laughter in his voice. *Trunks?! Is this a dream?* I couldn't think anymore because he finally leaned in for the rest of the kiss. It was so pleasant that kiss, I felt like I was floating. I returned the kiss and, dispite the better judgment running through my head, I put my arms around his neck. I couldn't believe it, my man, my only man is hear kissing me when I thought it immpossible.
He put his arms around my waist and lifted me up, he carried me to my, no wait, OUR bed! That's how it felt, we were meant to be and so it was only right to say it was our bed. But then again, something didn't feel right here, how did this come to be? I was jolted out of thought by a tugging at my cloths. I looked around and saw him undressing me. THAT drew the line.
"Whoa whoa whoa!," I screamed, "Why are you undressing me?!"
"Well why not, you are my wife." he said. The words ecoed throught my mind. *Wife? When did we get married? This is meeting only just happened!* Then I remembered my dream. *Oh my God! Because he seemed to have arrived the night of that dream, he must think we're married!* *Well why not?* Some other inner voice was talking to me.*You want this to happen.* *Yeah well,* I began arguing back untill I saw Trunks' face of confusion and worry. I didn't know what to do! How do I say to my heart throb that he's not real and we only just met?! He was hooked on the fact that we were married.
"Well," I stumbled for words, "It's morning, don't you want breakfast?" The sayjin hunger took him over and he then hasitly agreed with me. Then a thought jumped through my head with panick, *What about my parents?! How will they react to some guy in their house saying we're married!?* But, he was already down the stairs to the kitchen, I ran after him only to find the place empty. *That's odd, normaly mom is cooking already.* Then the feeling struck me again, something was deffinetly not right!
He was already cooking breakfast and thankfully, didn't noticed my worry and fear. I began looking through the house. No one was home, and the cars were replaced with hovercrafts. *Oh my god, everything must have changed when he became real! Oh no! Mom, dad...* I began to feel tears in my eyes. *They are gone because of this, this must be my fault because I wished for this.* For once it felt like it was really my fault that something went wrong.
~~~~~~Trunks' P.O.V~~~~~~~
*She does not seem very happy today, we were just married yesterday why isn't she happy?* He turned around to talk to her but found her not around. He started to search for her when he found her staring out at the garage. He was by her side in minutes.
"Baby what's wrong?" he spoke softly. He hugged her to hopefully reassure her. *Maybe she's worried now about us?* She wouldn't answer him. All he got out of her was her leaning against him. He picked her up and carried her to the family room and on a couch. He held her still trying to figure out what's wrong. Untill she finally spoke,
"Their gone because of me Trunks."
"Who's gone love?" he asked softly.
"My parents, their not here."
"Well, of course their not. This is our home, they live somewhere else." He kissed her cheek. She pearked up.
"You mean their still around?" She looked at him hopefull.
"Yes baby," he said with some confusion, "of course they are." Kaze gave him a thank-you on reassuring her by giving him a long, deep kiss. He didn't mind that though. Except for the fact that he couldn't just this feeling out of him that told him also that something was wrong.
to be continued... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I think that was kind of mushy, but, w/e you tell me. but please don't be too harsh.
