To Fight On Shattered Dreams
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son, Nenriki Onji, Tairina Onji and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alchohol Use.
Rated R
~
Pushing the half opened door fully open, Trunks stared inside, the house untouched. Kitai's shoes were near the door, and bag was laid sideways on the floor; she had been here. "Kitai!"
Stepping fourth and turning down the hallway, pushing the bedroom door open lightly, he scanned the floor, looking at a few drops of blood on the ground. "KITAI?!"
He pushed the door open and gripped his fist, staring at the wall, which was written on with a thin coat of blood. "Budokai...Tomorrow."
Gritting his teeth, he leaned forward and proceeded towards his bed. "I'll be there, all right. You can count on it. I'm not gonna let Kitai get hurt anymore. Not by anyone."
~
Stepping onto the deck in the back of the Gohan Son estate, Nenriki leaned over the railing, sighing deeply. She outstretched one arm tiredly, the other cradling Tairina.
Jumping almost definatly as she felt Tien's arm wrap around her, she huffed and rolled her eyes, staring out into the sky. "Don't do that. You know I don't like it."
"Sorry, 'Riki. I forgot."
"That's right, you forgot." She turned her face away from him, a dangerous glare in her eyes. "I don't like surprises."
"You don't like surprises." Hunching over, Tien pressed his cheek against her and smiled softly. "You sure about that?"
"What are you up to?" She narrowed her eyes toward him and spun around, cocking an eyebrow. Placing her free hand on her hip stubbornly, she glared at him, staring at him suspiciously. "Tell me now. You can't hide anything from me."
Tien stepped back a scuffed his foot like a little school girl, hiding his hands behind his back, while light pink began to rush up his cheeks.
"Well?" She tapped her foot on the deck impatiently, unassure of what to think.
"Well, 'Riki," He began slowly, his voice quivering slightly. He pocketed both hands and began to slowly pace back and fourth infront of her. Pausing unsurely, he turned to her and nodded, taking a deep breathe. "'Riki, you know I'd do anything for you and Tairina, because you're my life now; you're my whole life. And I love you more than words can describe."
She stared at him pecuiliarly, becoming more confused as every word escaped from his mouth. Shifting Tairina in her arm, she turned to Tien, staring at him lightlessly.
"Nenriki Onji." He looked around skeptically and pulled a small black box from his pocket, opening it as he kneeled down. "Will you marry me?"
Bring her free hands up to her cheek to hide the blush, she mumbled something under her breathe in Saiya-Jin and started nodding slowly, her emotions sparking wildly inside of her. "Tien...Yes..."
~
Staring into the dark sky, Vegeta sighed, taking the last swig of the water he had bought at a store along the way. His mind wandered aimless; about how familiar that store attendant looked...She looked like...What's her face? Right. Alex. The girl who had tried to kill half the family last year; of course. His thoughts darted from that, to how Bulma would react. It's been a while since he's been living with Kakarot and that bloody evil wife of his. Bulma had still refused to forgiven him; but it was stupid. It wasn't like he had cheated on her; it happened before they even met. So there. It was late, and that onna was most likely going to bitch about him daring to come home, especially at this hour.
Grumbling about how tired he was, and considering how he would probably get kicked out again, he smacked the doorbell with the utmost of anger, sending it crashing into the house the the small hole made.
Whistling innocently, Vegeta grinned as Bulma answered the door, holding the doorbell in one hand. "VEGETA!!!"
"Onna, I just came to apol-" Vegeta began slowly, and gagged on his words, coughing roughly. Narrowing his eyes inaccurately, he cleared his throat and crossed his arms over his chest.
Staring at him, Bulma pushed the door open even more, her eyes scanning him up and down. After irritantly staring at him for a while, she sighed, and place one hand on her hip. "Vegeta?"
"I just wanted to say I'm sorr-....Sorr.....Sorr-ach!" Vegeta held his throat as he leaned over, placing one hand on the ground to support himself.
"Ugh, Vegeta, what is wrong with you?!" Bulma's face was flustered, and her short temper was thinning with every passing moment.
"Onna," He began, panting heavily. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm-" He paused, the pupil's of his eyes looking dangerously dialated.
"Vegeta, why can't you just spit it out?!"
And to her dismay, he did. Blood; vomit; saliva...All in one long heave. Falling to the ground weakly, Vegeta's eyes snapped shut, leaving Bulma there, her eyes widened. "Vegeta...Vegeta?! VEGETA?!!!!"
~
Kitai: That scene looks familiar, Riiiika. .;
Rika: First person to tells me what Chapter of Silent Cries that classic-ish scene is from gets to be a fighter in the Budokai Tournament next chapter. They gets introduced as a fighter......But only if they wanna. o_____o; And there isn't many people anyways, so it can be Reda, or Vee. *Narrows eyes suspciously at Vee* Crecy, or one of her quadrillion muses, or Anee. =3 Or, maybe we'll become lucky enough to get a new reviewer who wants to be famous.
Kitai: Er. Yeah...Rika, you need to put the picture of me during the tournament up. Cheapskake. *Cough* Wow. Broly dresses me like...THAT?! @.% Okaaaaaay.
Nenriki: Atleast I'm married.
Kitai: Four friggin months that you and Tien have been dating and you're getting ENGAGED?! o.o;
Nenriki: ...Married. =D
Kitai: e_E; Riiiiight. My tail is pretty. *Clears throat* Anyyyyyways. REVIEW Q & AAAAA! n_n
Reda - I know. AWESOMEAWESOMEAWESOMEBUTCHEEEEEESESTILLOWNZEVERYTHING! o.o; Cheese is the Ultimate. Even ultimate-er than Trunks and Goten. Speaking of which, Rika has to scan her drawing of a teenage Gotenks. TRUUUUUNKS! *Drool. Swoon*
Trunks: *Cough* Drugs. Caffeine. "Stuff."
Kitai: Um...Anyways...
CLIFFY AGAIN! MURAHAHA-*Pause* Rika's cruel. She didn't even answer what was gonna happen to me. XD. Oh well, you WILL see next chapter, in the tournament. She finally updated, and she's sorry she took four months to update, schools been killing her. e_E That's still no excuse. Ah well. By the way, Rika had one itsy side note. n_n
-Side Note Thing-
Yeah. I looked back at Silent Cries, and since I'm a better author now, considering some of the errors or lesser words I used, I think 'What the hell?' I considered renewing it for you peoples, but then I decided not to. Wanna know why?
Because Silent Cries is a CLASSIC! It's the first story I ever had that I finished, and I love it completely. It's not the best written story, that it isn't, but we all grow and mature out of different styles, and I've grown out of that writing style. However, it is a classic, and I will be renewing it. Not rewriting anythiung, mind you, just correcting typos. Go through it a second time and see how it differs from these last two chapters. You can tell I've matured and changed A LOT. o_o; I think that accounts for the 'AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME!' I got from you Reda. Hehe, thankies. n_n It's a lot different, and in my opinion, better worded and written. Kay? Um...Thanks. o_o;
-End Side Note Thing-
Kitai: Kaaaay. .; Anyyyyways! n_n Ja Ja for now. And Trunks has issues. Later! ^^
~
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son, Nenriki Onji, Tairina Onji and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alchohol Use.
Rated R
~
Pushing the half opened door fully open, Trunks stared inside, the house untouched. Kitai's shoes were near the door, and bag was laid sideways on the floor; she had been here. "Kitai!"
Stepping fourth and turning down the hallway, pushing the bedroom door open lightly, he scanned the floor, looking at a few drops of blood on the ground. "KITAI?!"
He pushed the door open and gripped his fist, staring at the wall, which was written on with a thin coat of blood. "Budokai...Tomorrow."
Gritting his teeth, he leaned forward and proceeded towards his bed. "I'll be there, all right. You can count on it. I'm not gonna let Kitai get hurt anymore. Not by anyone."
~
Stepping onto the deck in the back of the Gohan Son estate, Nenriki leaned over the railing, sighing deeply. She outstretched one arm tiredly, the other cradling Tairina.
Jumping almost definatly as she felt Tien's arm wrap around her, she huffed and rolled her eyes, staring out into the sky. "Don't do that. You know I don't like it."
"Sorry, 'Riki. I forgot."
"That's right, you forgot." She turned her face away from him, a dangerous glare in her eyes. "I don't like surprises."
"You don't like surprises." Hunching over, Tien pressed his cheek against her and smiled softly. "You sure about that?"
"What are you up to?" She narrowed her eyes toward him and spun around, cocking an eyebrow. Placing her free hand on her hip stubbornly, she glared at him, staring at him suspiciously. "Tell me now. You can't hide anything from me."
Tien stepped back a scuffed his foot like a little school girl, hiding his hands behind his back, while light pink began to rush up his cheeks.
"Well?" She tapped her foot on the deck impatiently, unassure of what to think.
"Well, 'Riki," He began slowly, his voice quivering slightly. He pocketed both hands and began to slowly pace back and fourth infront of her. Pausing unsurely, he turned to her and nodded, taking a deep breathe. "'Riki, you know I'd do anything for you and Tairina, because you're my life now; you're my whole life. And I love you more than words can describe."
She stared at him pecuiliarly, becoming more confused as every word escaped from his mouth. Shifting Tairina in her arm, she turned to Tien, staring at him lightlessly.
"Nenriki Onji." He looked around skeptically and pulled a small black box from his pocket, opening it as he kneeled down. "Will you marry me?"
Bring her free hands up to her cheek to hide the blush, she mumbled something under her breathe in Saiya-Jin and started nodding slowly, her emotions sparking wildly inside of her. "Tien...Yes..."
~
Staring into the dark sky, Vegeta sighed, taking the last swig of the water he had bought at a store along the way. His mind wandered aimless; about how familiar that store attendant looked...She looked like...What's her face? Right. Alex. The girl who had tried to kill half the family last year; of course. His thoughts darted from that, to how Bulma would react. It's been a while since he's been living with Kakarot and that bloody evil wife of his. Bulma had still refused to forgiven him; but it was stupid. It wasn't like he had cheated on her; it happened before they even met. So there. It was late, and that onna was most likely going to bitch about him daring to come home, especially at this hour.
Grumbling about how tired he was, and considering how he would probably get kicked out again, he smacked the doorbell with the utmost of anger, sending it crashing into the house the the small hole made.
Whistling innocently, Vegeta grinned as Bulma answered the door, holding the doorbell in one hand. "VEGETA!!!"
"Onna, I just came to apol-" Vegeta began slowly, and gagged on his words, coughing roughly. Narrowing his eyes inaccurately, he cleared his throat and crossed his arms over his chest.
Staring at him, Bulma pushed the door open even more, her eyes scanning him up and down. After irritantly staring at him for a while, she sighed, and place one hand on her hip. "Vegeta?"
"I just wanted to say I'm sorr-....Sorr.....Sorr-ach!" Vegeta held his throat as he leaned over, placing one hand on the ground to support himself.
"Ugh, Vegeta, what is wrong with you?!" Bulma's face was flustered, and her short temper was thinning with every passing moment.
"Onna," He began, panting heavily. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm-" He paused, the pupil's of his eyes looking dangerously dialated.
"Vegeta, why can't you just spit it out?!"
And to her dismay, he did. Blood; vomit; saliva...All in one long heave. Falling to the ground weakly, Vegeta's eyes snapped shut, leaving Bulma there, her eyes widened. "Vegeta...Vegeta?! VEGETA?!!!!"
~
Kitai: That scene looks familiar, Riiiika. .;
Rika: First person to tells me what Chapter of Silent Cries that classic-ish scene is from gets to be a fighter in the Budokai Tournament next chapter. They gets introduced as a fighter......But only if they wanna. o_____o; And there isn't many people anyways, so it can be Reda, or Vee. *Narrows eyes suspciously at Vee* Crecy, or one of her quadrillion muses, or Anee. =3 Or, maybe we'll become lucky enough to get a new reviewer who wants to be famous.
Kitai: Er. Yeah...Rika, you need to put the picture of me during the tournament up. Cheapskake. *Cough* Wow. Broly dresses me like...THAT?! @.% Okaaaaaay.
Nenriki: Atleast I'm married.
Kitai: Four friggin months that you and Tien have been dating and you're getting ENGAGED?! o.o;
Nenriki: ...Married. =D
Kitai: e_E; Riiiiight. My tail is pretty. *Clears throat* Anyyyyyways. REVIEW Q & AAAAA! n_n
Reda - I know. AWESOMEAWESOMEAWESOMEBUTCHEEEEEESESTILLOWNZEVERYTHING! o.o; Cheese is the Ultimate. Even ultimate-er than Trunks and Goten. Speaking of which, Rika has to scan her drawing of a teenage Gotenks. TRUUUUUNKS! *Drool. Swoon*
Trunks: *Cough* Drugs. Caffeine. "Stuff."
Kitai: Um...Anyways...
CLIFFY AGAIN! MURAHAHA-*Pause* Rika's cruel. She didn't even answer what was gonna happen to me. XD. Oh well, you WILL see next chapter, in the tournament. She finally updated, and she's sorry she took four months to update, schools been killing her. e_E That's still no excuse. Ah well. By the way, Rika had one itsy side note. n_n
-Side Note Thing-
Yeah. I looked back at Silent Cries, and since I'm a better author now, considering some of the errors or lesser words I used, I think 'What the hell?' I considered renewing it for you peoples, but then I decided not to. Wanna know why?
Because Silent Cries is a CLASSIC! It's the first story I ever had that I finished, and I love it completely. It's not the best written story, that it isn't, but we all grow and mature out of different styles, and I've grown out of that writing style. However, it is a classic, and I will be renewing it. Not rewriting anythiung, mind you, just correcting typos. Go through it a second time and see how it differs from these last two chapters. You can tell I've matured and changed A LOT. o_o; I think that accounts for the 'AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME!' I got from you Reda. Hehe, thankies. n_n It's a lot different, and in my opinion, better worded and written. Kay? Um...Thanks. o_o;
-End Side Note Thing-
Kitai: Kaaaay. .; Anyyyyways! n_n Ja Ja for now. And Trunks has issues. Later! ^^