My sister, Bura
chapter 2, Stupid brat...
Disclaim: dun look at me! i dun own them! no no aww come on..dont take my money! i told you i didnt own them! NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! DONT TAKE THE PORCLAIN KITTY!
AN: Thanks for the reviews.
Androidgirl18: thanks!
Akane-chan: Yea..I always make Vegeta a little or alot OOC, you should read Lemons N whipped cream, hes REALLY ooc in that one! -.^
Maric: Labrynth was a cool movie
Celeste: we all feel that way one time or another, unless your a single child
Bishoujo439: thats okay, eat sugar, thats the best cure heheh
Manga: yeah i thought about that one before i wrote it, You'll see, ill explain in the chapters.
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Journal:
It has been 5 months since that thing has arrived. She's grown fast, i'll give her that. But i still hate her, i hate her stupid guts, her stupid eyes and her stupid hair! I wish i could cut it off!
Yesterday was my twelfth birthday, and I walked around the house, waiting for at least SOMEONE to wish me a happy birthday. I was becoming a teenager, couldn't they at least remembered my birthday?! Around Lunch i called Goten over and told him all my troubles. He marched up right up to my mom and simply told her "Its Trunks Birthday today...hes twelve now." and went home as if it was nothing, NOTHING! My mom went all bizerk on me and kept telling me sorry and sorry over and over again, i only humped and went to my room to sulk. Near dinnertime i went down to go and eat, and there on the table was a huge chocolate cake with my name on it with twelve candies all light up waiting for me to blow them out. When we all sat down, i got ready to blow them out and then what-do-you know, the..it..decides to come "walking" up to mom. Mom went all teary-eyed and i could tell my Dad was proud. I glared and got so mad i picked up my cake and threw it against the wall and ran up to my room and locked myself in for the rest of the night.
All because of that brat my life is going downhill! I cant take it anymore!
-Trunks
Trunks glared up at his ceiling, he refused to go down for breakfast, so he waited for everyone else to finish their breakfast before he unlocked his down and slowly creeped down stairs. He silently fixed himself some breakfast, which contained potato chips, soda, ice cream and half the bag of Oreo's cookies. He ate all by himself, wondering why he was getting punished with a little sister.
"Trunks, is that you?"
"Go away.."
"Aw Trunks. Dont be like this.."
"Just go away...I dont want to talk to you."
"Well then at least listen to me. Trunks i know your upset at daddy and I, and especially Bura. And i know it must seem like your getting no attention, and that's my fault. I should have known this would happen, I just didn't think it would happen to you because your a very strong kid. But it has, and now...honestly, I don't know what to do. Your father spends all his time in the GR, and Goten is always hanging out with his brother. Oh honey, I'm so sorry..."
Trunks looked at his mother, no emotion on his face as he continued to eat his food. He kind of felt bad for being so selfish and greedy for her attention, but she was true, he wasn't getting any at all and it wasn't fair.
Trunks was about to apologize for his behavior until the baby started crying, his mom immediately got up and went to her, Trunks growls and got up and stomped outside and yelled at the top of his lungs, causing birds to stir 600 yards away.
"Brat! what is the meaning of this!?"
"GO AWAY, I HATE YOU!"
"What did you say?!"
"I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you, ESPECIALLY THAT DUMB BABY!"
Trunks lunged at his father, beating constantly at his chest, knowing it wasnt doing any harm to his father, but it was releasing everything built up inside him, his father growled and smacked him away, causing him to go flying 40 feet. He stopped himself right before he hit the ground.
"I Hate you all! I hate this family!"
Trunks flew up top speed towards the sky, not knowing where he was going just yet, but all he knew was that he had to get away, to leave to try and calm down.
"Woman! what was the meaning of that?!"
"Vegeta, calm down"
"I will NOT calm down! My OWN son just told me he hated me and tried to attack me! What is wrong with him!?"
Bulma looked at her husband as if he was crazy. She huffed and took his arm and lightly dragged him toward the kitchen, forcing him to sit down at the table.
"Vegeta, Trunks is jealous.."
"Jealous? What a weak emotion. He should know better.''
"He's only twelve. This is both of our faults, we dont spend a lot of time with him and too much time with Bura."
"There is not such thing as too much time.."
"Yes there is, Vegeta. He's not like you, he didnt hide himself from the world!"
"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TALK OF MY PAST, WOMAN!"
Bura began to cry seconds later after Vegeta had yelled. He got up to go calm her down, becoming fond of his daughter. Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks as he stared at an unknown man holding his child.
"Who...the...hell...are...you...?!"
"Vegeta! Don't you recognize me? Its your long time friend...Freiza (Did I spell that right?)"
Vegeta stared hard at this man. He was at least 6 foot, he had what looked like purplish white hair and pitch black eyes with no signs of emotion. He had very very pale skin, it almost looked white.
"But...you, your-"
"Dead? Oh yes, i know. Its quite funny how i came back. You see, my most smartest (is that a word?) scientists invented some DNA cloning type of thing. They found a big chunk of my DNA, my finger to precise, right after i died, just incase they invented something like this, they used the DNA to put it into another body, and they made a "copy of my brain" i guess you would say. I have my full strength back, just not my body. Its really weird how they were able to do all that, don't you think, vegeta?"
(AN: sorry if that didn't make any sense what-so-ever, it was a good idea in my head, i just cant really explain it very well)
"That's not possible. That's Barbaric! Get out of my house immediately!"
"Hmm...I will, and I'll take this little beauty with me."
Bulma gasped and ran towards Freiza, screaming.
"One more step and ill snap her neck."
Bulma stopped dead, tears flowing down her face as she turned to look at Vegeta, he was staring at Freiza, still trying to take in the information he had just gotten.
Freiza frowned, he was expecting more of a challenge. He began to slowly walk toward the door, holding their daughter in his arms.
Vegeta snapped out of his trance. He flashed in front of Freiza, grabbed the baby all within one second, he quickly gave her to Bulma before he was punched into a wall.
"Bad Choice, Vegeta."
The two fighters went at it for what seemed like forever(Not good at explaining gore and such), the house was practically destroyed, Freiza had knocked vegeta unconscious, thinking he had killed him. He walked over to bulma who was cowering in the corner of their bedroom, Bura held close to her.
"Give me the baby."
"NO! Never!"
Freiza snorted and picked Bulma up by the neck with one hand, taking the baby with the other, he threw her against the wall, knocking her unconscious as well He looked down at the sleeping baby, smirking to himself.
"I have great plans for you, little one..."
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Okay, i am painfully tired and cannot type anymore. I hoped you liked th is chapter and didnt get too confused.
chapter 2, Stupid brat...
Disclaim: dun look at me! i dun own them! no no aww come on..dont take my money! i told you i didnt own them! NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! DONT TAKE THE PORCLAIN KITTY!
AN: Thanks for the reviews.
Androidgirl18: thanks!
Akane-chan: Yea..I always make Vegeta a little or alot OOC, you should read Lemons N whipped cream, hes REALLY ooc in that one! -.^
Maric: Labrynth was a cool movie
Celeste: we all feel that way one time or another, unless your a single child
Bishoujo439: thats okay, eat sugar, thats the best cure heheh
Manga: yeah i thought about that one before i wrote it, You'll see, ill explain in the chapters.
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Journal:
It has been 5 months since that thing has arrived. She's grown fast, i'll give her that. But i still hate her, i hate her stupid guts, her stupid eyes and her stupid hair! I wish i could cut it off!
Yesterday was my twelfth birthday, and I walked around the house, waiting for at least SOMEONE to wish me a happy birthday. I was becoming a teenager, couldn't they at least remembered my birthday?! Around Lunch i called Goten over and told him all my troubles. He marched up right up to my mom and simply told her "Its Trunks Birthday today...hes twelve now." and went home as if it was nothing, NOTHING! My mom went all bizerk on me and kept telling me sorry and sorry over and over again, i only humped and went to my room to sulk. Near dinnertime i went down to go and eat, and there on the table was a huge chocolate cake with my name on it with twelve candies all light up waiting for me to blow them out. When we all sat down, i got ready to blow them out and then what-do-you know, the..it..decides to come "walking" up to mom. Mom went all teary-eyed and i could tell my Dad was proud. I glared and got so mad i picked up my cake and threw it against the wall and ran up to my room and locked myself in for the rest of the night.
All because of that brat my life is going downhill! I cant take it anymore!
-Trunks
Trunks glared up at his ceiling, he refused to go down for breakfast, so he waited for everyone else to finish their breakfast before he unlocked his down and slowly creeped down stairs. He silently fixed himself some breakfast, which contained potato chips, soda, ice cream and half the bag of Oreo's cookies. He ate all by himself, wondering why he was getting punished with a little sister.
"Trunks, is that you?"
"Go away.."
"Aw Trunks. Dont be like this.."
"Just go away...I dont want to talk to you."
"Well then at least listen to me. Trunks i know your upset at daddy and I, and especially Bura. And i know it must seem like your getting no attention, and that's my fault. I should have known this would happen, I just didn't think it would happen to you because your a very strong kid. But it has, and now...honestly, I don't know what to do. Your father spends all his time in the GR, and Goten is always hanging out with his brother. Oh honey, I'm so sorry..."
Trunks looked at his mother, no emotion on his face as he continued to eat his food. He kind of felt bad for being so selfish and greedy for her attention, but she was true, he wasn't getting any at all and it wasn't fair.
Trunks was about to apologize for his behavior until the baby started crying, his mom immediately got up and went to her, Trunks growls and got up and stomped outside and yelled at the top of his lungs, causing birds to stir 600 yards away.
"Brat! what is the meaning of this!?"
"GO AWAY, I HATE YOU!"
"What did you say?!"
"I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you, ESPECIALLY THAT DUMB BABY!"
Trunks lunged at his father, beating constantly at his chest, knowing it wasnt doing any harm to his father, but it was releasing everything built up inside him, his father growled and smacked him away, causing him to go flying 40 feet. He stopped himself right before he hit the ground.
"I Hate you all! I hate this family!"
Trunks flew up top speed towards the sky, not knowing where he was going just yet, but all he knew was that he had to get away, to leave to try and calm down.
"Woman! what was the meaning of that?!"
"Vegeta, calm down"
"I will NOT calm down! My OWN son just told me he hated me and tried to attack me! What is wrong with him!?"
Bulma looked at her husband as if he was crazy. She huffed and took his arm and lightly dragged him toward the kitchen, forcing him to sit down at the table.
"Vegeta, Trunks is jealous.."
"Jealous? What a weak emotion. He should know better.''
"He's only twelve. This is both of our faults, we dont spend a lot of time with him and too much time with Bura."
"There is not such thing as too much time.."
"Yes there is, Vegeta. He's not like you, he didnt hide himself from the world!"
"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TALK OF MY PAST, WOMAN!"
Bura began to cry seconds later after Vegeta had yelled. He got up to go calm her down, becoming fond of his daughter. Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks as he stared at an unknown man holding his child.
"Who...the...hell...are...you...?!"
"Vegeta! Don't you recognize me? Its your long time friend...Freiza (Did I spell that right?)"
Vegeta stared hard at this man. He was at least 6 foot, he had what looked like purplish white hair and pitch black eyes with no signs of emotion. He had very very pale skin, it almost looked white.
"But...you, your-"
"Dead? Oh yes, i know. Its quite funny how i came back. You see, my most smartest (is that a word?) scientists invented some DNA cloning type of thing. They found a big chunk of my DNA, my finger to precise, right after i died, just incase they invented something like this, they used the DNA to put it into another body, and they made a "copy of my brain" i guess you would say. I have my full strength back, just not my body. Its really weird how they were able to do all that, don't you think, vegeta?"
(AN: sorry if that didn't make any sense what-so-ever, it was a good idea in my head, i just cant really explain it very well)
"That's not possible. That's Barbaric! Get out of my house immediately!"
"Hmm...I will, and I'll take this little beauty with me."
Bulma gasped and ran towards Freiza, screaming.
"One more step and ill snap her neck."
Bulma stopped dead, tears flowing down her face as she turned to look at Vegeta, he was staring at Freiza, still trying to take in the information he had just gotten.
Freiza frowned, he was expecting more of a challenge. He began to slowly walk toward the door, holding their daughter in his arms.
Vegeta snapped out of his trance. He flashed in front of Freiza, grabbed the baby all within one second, he quickly gave her to Bulma before he was punched into a wall.
"Bad Choice, Vegeta."
The two fighters went at it for what seemed like forever(Not good at explaining gore and such), the house was practically destroyed, Freiza had knocked vegeta unconscious, thinking he had killed him. He walked over to bulma who was cowering in the corner of their bedroom, Bura held close to her.
"Give me the baby."
"NO! Never!"
Freiza snorted and picked Bulma up by the neck with one hand, taking the baby with the other, he threw her against the wall, knocking her unconscious as well He looked down at the sleeping baby, smirking to himself.
"I have great plans for you, little one..."
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Okay, i am painfully tired and cannot type anymore. I hoped you liked th is chapter and didnt get too confused.
