Ninjablue: Well chappy two of Tears of Life. Expect more sad things.
F.Trunks: I don't know if I have anything to say.
Ninjablue: Don't worry about it, on with the story.
Tears of Life
Chapter 2:Night
Trunks hopped out of the time machine and capsized it. His
presence was still unknown. He walked over to the large expanded dome
house with the words CAPSULE CORP written on the side. Trunks walked
over to the front door. He toke a deep breath. He knocked on the door.
Trunks waited silently. After about a minute or two he tried the door
bell. He waited for a little. He was about to try again when he heard
the lock for the door click and the door opened.
"Who the hell do you think you are coming at this,...OH!" Bulma
stared unbeliving for a bit. Then she reached over and toke ahold of
Trunks' jacket and pulled him in. "Trunks? Mirai Trunks? Is it really
you? How have you been? Its been 7 years! My your all drity and your
clothes are in poor shape. You look horible would like a bath? Maybe a
change of clothes? Trunks?"
Trunks sighed softly. He looked down. 'Same old mother' he
mused.
"Trunks? What's the matter?"
"Nothing that important"
"What the hell is going on down here?" Vegeta made his grand
entrance. "Oh it's the future brat. What the hell are you doing here?"
Trunks sighed.
"Now boy."
"I....have.....nothing......left." He put the last of his
energy in those few words then colapsed.
"Ungh" Trunks squeezed his eyes shut after relising how bright
the room was. 'I didn't relise I let myself get that weak.' Trunks
finally discovered that something wet was on his forhead.
"Stop Trunks." Clearly Bulma's voice. But who was she talking
to?
"Come brat leave your mother alone to tend to the future brat"
'Oh, the little me,...I wonder'
"But dad I want to see him" Trunks heard the young him pout.
"No buts. You are coming with me to the gravity room."
"Oh all right" Trunks heard two pairs of footsteps leaving the
room. Trunks began to notice that he had a massive headache. He felt
the wet cloth being lifted from his forehead, and a hand replaced it.
"Hmmmm still hot. I wonder what's the matter with you."
"Ugh, mom?" Trunks shook his head slightly and cracked open an
eye. His young mother from the past came into veiw. She had a really
worried look on her face.
"Trunks! Your awake!" Bulma smiled softly.
"Uhhhh,...."
"Trunks sweety, can you tell me what's wrong?"
"I,.... I haven't eaten in days" Trunks toke a deep breath
"for a start"
"Trunks, why haven't you had anything to eat?"
Trunks toke in another deep breath "Well that's where everything
else comes in. After I had defeated the androids and cell in my time line"
Trunks paused for more air " A strange disease broke out. It started in
a small rural area. It seemed to come out of nowhere. Very quickly it
spred to New Hope, the capitol, and my mother tried as hard as she
could to find an antidote, because it was killing people very quickly"
Trunks paused.
"Go on"
Trunks sighed softly "the only thing she did find,..... She found
out that the disease didn't attack Sayians. So naturally when I caught it I
didn't die. But I passed it to my mother because she toke care of me
when I could barely walk. "
" So you got sick but you didn't die but,...."
"My mother caught it and she soon died from it. Very quickly,
faster then I thought, every survior died. Not knowing what else to do I
charged up the time machine and came here,..... But I must of messed up
I was trying to go to when I came here the last time."
"7 years ago."
"Yeah."
"Well it doesn't matter that much. Everyone misses you so much.
Especially Gohan."
Trunks smiled "Gohan?"
"Yeah, I can call him if you want. It may help you a little to see a
friendly face."
"I don't know. Maybe,...... Maybe tomorrow I'm still tried." Trunks
yawned, and closed his eyes.
Bulma tucked in Trunks and rubbed the top of his head. "sleep
well sweety." Bulma left the room turning the light off and closing the
door on the way out.
Ninjablue: Yet another really short chapter but at least its an update.
I haven't had a lot of inspiration for my stories of late. Of course that's
because I've been playing too many video games (like harvestmoon a
wonderful life, crystal cronicals, dungen keeper 2 and the sims)
so yeah sorry for the wait........
F.Trunks: A least your in a better mood.
Ninjablue: Ah whatever. I'm gonna go play sims now if you don't mind
walks off
F.Trunks: -.-; Watches her leave Ugh,.... Well I guess she's gone umm
well Later and please review flames will be shamfully ignored.
F.Trunks: I don't know if I have anything to say.
Ninjablue: Don't worry about it, on with the story.
Tears of Life
Chapter 2:Night
Trunks hopped out of the time machine and capsized it. His
presence was still unknown. He walked over to the large expanded dome
house with the words CAPSULE CORP written on the side. Trunks walked
over to the front door. He toke a deep breath. He knocked on the door.
Trunks waited silently. After about a minute or two he tried the door
bell. He waited for a little. He was about to try again when he heard
the lock for the door click and the door opened.
"Who the hell do you think you are coming at this,...OH!" Bulma
stared unbeliving for a bit. Then she reached over and toke ahold of
Trunks' jacket and pulled him in. "Trunks? Mirai Trunks? Is it really
you? How have you been? Its been 7 years! My your all drity and your
clothes are in poor shape. You look horible would like a bath? Maybe a
change of clothes? Trunks?"
Trunks sighed softly. He looked down. 'Same old mother' he
mused.
"Trunks? What's the matter?"
"Nothing that important"
"What the hell is going on down here?" Vegeta made his grand
entrance. "Oh it's the future brat. What the hell are you doing here?"
Trunks sighed.
"Now boy."
"I....have.....nothing......left." He put the last of his
energy in those few words then colapsed.
"Ungh" Trunks squeezed his eyes shut after relising how bright
the room was. 'I didn't relise I let myself get that weak.' Trunks
finally discovered that something wet was on his forhead.
"Stop Trunks." Clearly Bulma's voice. But who was she talking
to?
"Come brat leave your mother alone to tend to the future brat"
'Oh, the little me,...I wonder'
"But dad I want to see him" Trunks heard the young him pout.
"No buts. You are coming with me to the gravity room."
"Oh all right" Trunks heard two pairs of footsteps leaving the
room. Trunks began to notice that he had a massive headache. He felt
the wet cloth being lifted from his forehead, and a hand replaced it.
"Hmmmm still hot. I wonder what's the matter with you."
"Ugh, mom?" Trunks shook his head slightly and cracked open an
eye. His young mother from the past came into veiw. She had a really
worried look on her face.
"Trunks! Your awake!" Bulma smiled softly.
"Uhhhh,...."
"Trunks sweety, can you tell me what's wrong?"
"I,.... I haven't eaten in days" Trunks toke a deep breath
"for a start"
"Trunks, why haven't you had anything to eat?"
Trunks toke in another deep breath "Well that's where everything
else comes in. After I had defeated the androids and cell in my time line"
Trunks paused for more air " A strange disease broke out. It started in
a small rural area. It seemed to come out of nowhere. Very quickly it
spred to New Hope, the capitol, and my mother tried as hard as she
could to find an antidote, because it was killing people very quickly"
Trunks paused.
"Go on"
Trunks sighed softly "the only thing she did find,..... She found
out that the disease didn't attack Sayians. So naturally when I caught it I
didn't die. But I passed it to my mother because she toke care of me
when I could barely walk. "
" So you got sick but you didn't die but,...."
"My mother caught it and she soon died from it. Very quickly,
faster then I thought, every survior died. Not knowing what else to do I
charged up the time machine and came here,..... But I must of messed up
I was trying to go to when I came here the last time."
"7 years ago."
"Yeah."
"Well it doesn't matter that much. Everyone misses you so much.
Especially Gohan."
Trunks smiled "Gohan?"
"Yeah, I can call him if you want. It may help you a little to see a
friendly face."
"I don't know. Maybe,...... Maybe tomorrow I'm still tried." Trunks
yawned, and closed his eyes.
Bulma tucked in Trunks and rubbed the top of his head. "sleep
well sweety." Bulma left the room turning the light off and closing the
door on the way out.
Ninjablue: Yet another really short chapter but at least its an update.
I haven't had a lot of inspiration for my stories of late. Of course that's
because I've been playing too many video games (like harvestmoon a
wonderful life, crystal cronicals, dungen keeper 2 and the sims)
so yeah sorry for the wait........
F.Trunks: A least your in a better mood.
Ninjablue: Ah whatever. I'm gonna go play sims now if you don't mind
walks off
F.Trunks: -.-; Watches her leave Ugh,.... Well I guess she's gone umm
well Later and please review flames will be shamfully ignored.