Story Of Your Heart

Chappie 5

NO! NOT EARTH!
By

Bulma

T: dusted off hands Now that has been taken care of. Now time to relax and get some well deserved rest. Peeps, I am tired so read the chappie or plot summery in the beginning of the book mom has been writing this story in. I am gonna go to sleep. falls asleep in hammock

Trunks returned with Bulma to C.C. that night. He knew she was in no condition to eat with the rest of the family. She was hurting to much emotionally to even lift her head up. So he brought her up to her room and laid her against the pillows in her bed as he pulled the covers around waist. "I will return shortly with out food. Do not move from THIS spot." Bulma rolled her eyes.

"Yes warden." "It's warden Trunks to you missy!" he said smiling as he turned to go grab dinner. Bulma laid there just staring up at her reflection in the mirror on her mirror canopy bed. She notice the puffy eyes from the crying and how she looked so frail and vulnerable, her body and soul looked so wary and tired. ("Please") she begged in her mind ("Make the pain stop")

Next Day!

Bulma seemed to be getting over her depressed state. She at least put on a mask of happiness to hide her true nature, but Trunks could see right through it. But he let it be for the moment. If it continued to a grow into a darker nature than he would put a stop to it and be forced to take action. And he knew Bulma was a strong Woman to fight it. He saw her take a walk in the garden from afar.

At least for the next couple of days he wanted to keep and keen eye on her, just so she doesn't do anything funny. But that's when he saw Goku, Gohan, Piccolo, and the rest of the Z senshi pop up outta nowhere. His guess was instant transmission.

"Bulma!" Goku cried. "Goku?" she asked. Trunks flew down to where everyone was and to see why they were so scared and a bit frighten about. "We have problems" said Yamcha. "Who doesn't?" asked Bulma trying to be humorous but got no looks. "Geez, what is with u guys today? Is the news really that bad? What is goin on?" "Yes, I am intrigued to know as well of what problems we are dealing with" said Trunks. "Trunks, Frieza is still alive and he's heading straight for Earth." "NANI!!?!?!?!" yelled both Bulma and Trunks in shock. "Then lets go kill them then" said Trunks in wasting no time to draw his sword. "It's not that simple Trunks" replied Gohan. "Why not? We beat him before didn't we?" demanded Bulma. "He has a huge friggin army Bulma. This complicates more than just one evil tyrant. We now have him and his entire friggin empire heading this way." cried Yamcha. "And I bet it is not even a social call either?" replied Trunks sarcastically. "Well what do we do?" asked Bulma.

"We need you to warn Earth. Help get it prepared for what is to come" instructed Piccolo. "Oh Kami. Has it really come to this?"
she muttered looking at the ground. "Bulma, please." begged Tein. "I'll do it. I will get my dad to help me out on it." "Trunks, we need you to come with us as well." said Piccolo.

"You guys can use my conference room" offered Bulma "Thanks" replied Goku. "Okay you guys, let's move! We have shit to do!" said Krillen. Then they headed in for the conference room where plans were stargaze and be taken into action.

6:00am next early morning

From the estimated time, Frieza's army is to arrive at 6:00pm that night. It would give them only 12 precious hours before the outcome of their survival. The whole planet was in chaos. Stores were getting looted, panic and fear stuck heavy in the air, mobs of people running trying to get prepared or to find a safe place. This all reminded Trunks of his future from which he came from. It was a sad and sorry site to see.

So with the help of Bulma, they had everything under control and had gotten the planet under control. Everyone was moved to a safe place underground bomb shelters at CC. And everyone stocked up on supplies as CC was trying their best to make sure everything was as calm as can be.

Bulma and her team of scientist tried to create as many weapons and armor for the battle that is to come. Trunks and the rest of the Earth's armies joined and were waiting instructions from Bulma, Trunks, and Dr. Briefs. The Z Senshi helped to keep peach. Trunks and the others would be instructing the armies. Bulma and Chi Chi were to look after the women, children, and elderly in the shelters.

It was 4:30. AN hour and a half before the great battle for Earth began. Bulma walked outside. She sighed as she sat by a tree. She looked around her. Everything was at peace. Birds chirped happily, the sun shown off soft rays, the shade of the trees were more than refreshing.

Like the calm before the storm. Yet, it seemed settling to calm Bulma's nerves. She was so worried. "Enjoy it, because it maybe the last of peace, you'll get on Earth if we fail" said a voice from behind. Bulma, startled by the voice, jumped at the sound. "Trunks, you scared me!!" she huffed as she tried to calm down. Trunks smiled. "I don't think I'll ever get bored of scaring the shit outta ya.

Your such a chicken shit." Bulma rolled her eyes. "Well, you're a jerk." "Well that's not nice!" "Nor is callin me a chicken shit." "Whatever" Trunks replied as he came over and sat down right next to her as he enjoyed the peace and serenity by her side. "what do you mean this maybe the last day on Earth I'll ever have? Your gonna defeat them aren't you?" asked Bulma after a silence. A worried tone was evident in her voice as she tried to hide it.

But Trunks could sense it was there. "Hard to say." he finally spoke. "But...I'll protect you to the end. So don't worry. We won't go down without a fight." Bulma stared sadly at her hands. Tears threatened to fall from her blue orbs. "I-I was hoping to get married and start a family" she said so quietly that Trunks had to strain to listen. He leaned over and give her a hug.

"It's gonna be okay. It always does in the end." Bulma sighed. "I'm praying to Kami at this point." "Kami has nothing to do with this. It's in the fate's hands now. And no one could go against her." Bulma shook her head yes. "I know. Come on, there is people that need us." said Trunks standing up.

6:00pm

It reached 6:00pm. The whole Earth was silent and not a soul in site. Not a tree blew or animals didn't make a sound. It was a dark, unsettling silence. The armies hid at the spot where the invasion was supposed to take place. And millions his underground, with their own weapons if it came to that. Then as if time itself had stopped. They came by the thousands.

Ships and star fleets appeared in the settling night sky. Loud explosions came over the Earth as it landed. Huge armies of alien races jumped out of the ships and started destroying everything as it looked for humans, but to their dismay, there were none. "Where are they?" demanded an enraged Dedoria. "ATTACK!!!" came the war cry of Trunks and the blood bath began.

Alien against human. It was a horrible way of slaughtering as the death was all around. Trunks along with the Z Senshi fought with all they had and gave hell. NO way were they gonna go down without a fight. Trunks was fighting his way to the top. He killed like a ruthless animal. He burst to SS2 and with his sword he murdered everything thing that came across his path. In his mind, it was like sending cattle to the slaughter house. All his enemies lining up to be executed by either his hand or by the blade of his sword.

But out of the crowd, he heard the one thing that would make his blood run cold and shivers up his spine. A scream filled his head that could only belong to one person. His mom, Bulma. ("AHHH!!!") ("MOM!!!!") he cried out mentally. Then like a bat outta hell, he ran toward the shelters.

As he reached there, he saw Bulma fighting against one of the enemies. "LET ME GO!!" "You brought this upon yourself you crazy bitch!" "HELP!!!" "Cry all you want! Everybody around you is dying. And as soon as I'm done with ya, you'll be beggin for death!" he laughed cruelly as he pulled her to him. "NO!!!!" "Let. Her. Go." can an enraged, livid, beyond pissed as hell voice that belonged to Trunks. He cut each word off to emphasize to ensure that he got his message across. The alien put down Bulma in front of him. "You want her? Come and claim her then tough guy! That's if you can." he sniffed her hair.

Bulma whimpered, fear was evident as she looked at Trunks. Begging, pleading with him to help her with her watery blue orbs. "You are gonna regret touching her. Don't you ever touch her! Not now, NOT EVER!!!" Then he lunged himself at him. He didn't expect the guy to throw Bulma at him. He caught her, but just at that time, he then felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and he the last thing he could remember was Bulma soft sobbing on his chest as they dragged her away from him. ("Mom...hold on...") was his last thought as he rendered to the darkness.

T: NANI!!! MOM!! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!

S: IF YOU DON'T WRITE B I AM GONNA BEAT THE LIVING SHIT OUTTA YA!!!

Venus: I'LL SECOND THAT!!!!

V: Woman, I think you set them off in pissed off mode again.

B: Yeah, but it's so cute when they are mad and pissy like that.

Venus/S/T: THAT IS NOT FUNNY!!! NOW WRITE DAMNIT!!!

B: Shit, I'm goin!

DC: If I kill Akira, I would be able to own DB/Z/GT?

A: HAHAHAHA!!..........no.

DC: Bitch!

C'ya

Bulma

PS Now here is your moment of Zen!

My imaginary friend things you have serious mental problems.

Shenron Say: And what is wrong with that? We all go a lil crazy. That's what makes me so fun!!!