Dedicated to: Akira Gown. She is an awesome friend, and my faithful
Orlando Bloom lover. I guess you could say she is a sidekick! ^ ~
SWISS CHEESE! LOL^^ Great review! *throws Cheese a pickle*
Disclaimer: I do not own DB-ZorGT.
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The room was dark, except for the faint glare of the TV screen. The big system blared, but it seemed unnoticed.
His eyes seemed blank. Nothing was written in them. No lost emotions, love, or desire. Nothing.
Flashbacks of his mother's death were zooming, by and by through his head. Her solemn words he kept hearing.
::Be lonely no more.::
What was this supposed to mean? Only confusion and hard thoughts remained.
::Look closer at what is before you.:::
His eyes closed, and for a moment they burned.
~*~
A pair of joyous eyes scanned the dark room. They twinkled with happiness through the shadow, as they gazed all around. Slowly, a small figure arose from the bed. Her black hair hung low, to her back, and her slender legs carried her out of the room.
Trunks took a deep breath, and let all of his worries go. His life was a mess, there was nothing more, and nothing less. He laid his eyes to rest, but when he heard someone lightly sneeze, he got up from the couch.
"You are awake. Do you feel alright?" Trunks asked the mysterious girl.
She meekly nodded, and walked over to him.
She reached her hand up to meet his face, and she gently caressed it, as if she were in love with the man. Then, without warning, she reached up farther, and yanked on his hair, while giggling.
"AGH! What was that for?" Trunks roared.
The girl laughed some more. You have.Lavender hair!" She pointed, and began cracking up, but soon stopped, when she saw his angry stare.
Trunks lifted his harsh gaze, and looked at the tiny girl. "You are the first person to ever realize that."
The girl chuckled. "What? Mention your obscene hair color?" She asked, cockily.
Trunks frowned. "No! Most people call it purple."
"OH!" The girl yelped. "I thought it could have been the way your face looked...I was pondering between the two!" She smiled innocently.
Trunks was speechless. He was having one of those insane battles in his head. He decided to sit down. He moved to the couch, and motioned for the girl to sit with him. She followed as he did, and looked up at him.
"So, what is your name?" Trunks asked, hoping he could help her find her way back home.
"My name? My name is Videl Son."
"Really? It is nice to meet you, Miss Son."
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*Bows while smirking* Thought you were right, didn't you Cheese? BWUHAHAHA! ^^ Erm.*coughs* Just kidding! XD; Okay, on to what REALLY happened.
~*~
"My name? My name is Pan Son." The girl replied, looking down. She fidgeted, under Trunks' stare.
"Pan Son? It is nice to meet you Miss Son." Trunks said, in a charming tone. "How old are you, and where do you live? Where are your parents?" He asked.
Pan almost cringed at the word 'parents.' She looked up at the lavender haired man, and slowly began to speak.
"I am seventeen...I live where I want, when I want...and my parents are gone." She bluntly stated.
Trunks furrowed his brow, wondering what Pan meant.
"They are gone?" He asked.
"They are dead. Gone. I am alone, as I wish to be, so please, let me live your home, and you in peace." She said, getting up.
"Wait!" Trunks called, trying to follow her.
Pan turned to face him, while holding her hand up.
"No, I am sorry to have troubled you. I take my leave, now." Pan bowed, and exited the door, into the nightly air, and pouring rain.
Trunks hesitated at first, but knew that Pan wanted to be left alone.
'She must be lonely...' He thought, but shrugged it off.
~*~
Pan walked along the paved streets of the city, the old lights, gleaming above her. She sighed, and kicked a rock to the side. Digging her hands into her pockets, Pan looked up to the heavens.
"Why am I such a troubled soul? Will you not send me a guide? Or help?" She shouted to the rumbling sky.
Looking down, her hair falling into her lonesome eyes, Pan walked away, to be sorrowful, and alone in her world.
~*~ ::Look closer at what you see...:: ::Look closer at what is in front of you...:: ::Look for something that is hidden beneath the shadows...:: ::Look closer...:: ::Be lonely no more...::
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Like it? Hope so. Thank you for all of your wonderful reviews. Your support, keeps me going, and I am very appreciative. Thanks again, and keep the reviews coming! Till next time, bye!
~t/ptears
SWISS CHEESE! LOL^^ Great review! *throws Cheese a pickle*
Disclaimer: I do not own DB-ZorGT.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The room was dark, except for the faint glare of the TV screen. The big system blared, but it seemed unnoticed.
His eyes seemed blank. Nothing was written in them. No lost emotions, love, or desire. Nothing.
Flashbacks of his mother's death were zooming, by and by through his head. Her solemn words he kept hearing.
::Be lonely no more.::
What was this supposed to mean? Only confusion and hard thoughts remained.
::Look closer at what is before you.:::
His eyes closed, and for a moment they burned.
~*~
A pair of joyous eyes scanned the dark room. They twinkled with happiness through the shadow, as they gazed all around. Slowly, a small figure arose from the bed. Her black hair hung low, to her back, and her slender legs carried her out of the room.
Trunks took a deep breath, and let all of his worries go. His life was a mess, there was nothing more, and nothing less. He laid his eyes to rest, but when he heard someone lightly sneeze, he got up from the couch.
"You are awake. Do you feel alright?" Trunks asked the mysterious girl.
She meekly nodded, and walked over to him.
She reached her hand up to meet his face, and she gently caressed it, as if she were in love with the man. Then, without warning, she reached up farther, and yanked on his hair, while giggling.
"AGH! What was that for?" Trunks roared.
The girl laughed some more. You have.Lavender hair!" She pointed, and began cracking up, but soon stopped, when she saw his angry stare.
Trunks lifted his harsh gaze, and looked at the tiny girl. "You are the first person to ever realize that."
The girl chuckled. "What? Mention your obscene hair color?" She asked, cockily.
Trunks frowned. "No! Most people call it purple."
"OH!" The girl yelped. "I thought it could have been the way your face looked...I was pondering between the two!" She smiled innocently.
Trunks was speechless. He was having one of those insane battles in his head. He decided to sit down. He moved to the couch, and motioned for the girl to sit with him. She followed as he did, and looked up at him.
"So, what is your name?" Trunks asked, hoping he could help her find her way back home.
"My name? My name is Videl Son."
"Really? It is nice to meet you, Miss Son."
~*~
*Bows while smirking* Thought you were right, didn't you Cheese? BWUHAHAHA! ^^ Erm.*coughs* Just kidding! XD; Okay, on to what REALLY happened.
~*~
"My name? My name is Pan Son." The girl replied, looking down. She fidgeted, under Trunks' stare.
"Pan Son? It is nice to meet you Miss Son." Trunks said, in a charming tone. "How old are you, and where do you live? Where are your parents?" He asked.
Pan almost cringed at the word 'parents.' She looked up at the lavender haired man, and slowly began to speak.
"I am seventeen...I live where I want, when I want...and my parents are gone." She bluntly stated.
Trunks furrowed his brow, wondering what Pan meant.
"They are gone?" He asked.
"They are dead. Gone. I am alone, as I wish to be, so please, let me live your home, and you in peace." She said, getting up.
"Wait!" Trunks called, trying to follow her.
Pan turned to face him, while holding her hand up.
"No, I am sorry to have troubled you. I take my leave, now." Pan bowed, and exited the door, into the nightly air, and pouring rain.
Trunks hesitated at first, but knew that Pan wanted to be left alone.
'She must be lonely...' He thought, but shrugged it off.
~*~
Pan walked along the paved streets of the city, the old lights, gleaming above her. She sighed, and kicked a rock to the side. Digging her hands into her pockets, Pan looked up to the heavens.
"Why am I such a troubled soul? Will you not send me a guide? Or help?" She shouted to the rumbling sky.
Looking down, her hair falling into her lonesome eyes, Pan walked away, to be sorrowful, and alone in her world.
~*~ ::Look closer at what you see...:: ::Look closer at what is in front of you...:: ::Look for something that is hidden beneath the shadows...:: ::Look closer...:: ::Be lonely no more...::
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Like it? Hope so. Thank you for all of your wonderful reviews. Your support, keeps me going, and I am very appreciative. Thanks again, and keep the reviews coming! Till next time, bye!
~t/ptears