Chapter 7: C-chan's REALLY unimportant adventure!

Disclaimer: I don't own dbz, or dbgt, or db, or anything else except C-chan…. So leave me alone!

In the last chapter a lot of stuff happened, but I'm going to fast forward about 3-4 years…. You'll know why…. (its some really derpressing shit, which is too complicated to write, so im going to drop hints now and there kay? Don't worry, it will all make sense at the end. Irichi)

"Carly! WAKE UP! Time for school!" you hear your dumb ss mom yell….

You get up, rubbing your eyes, pissed off that you had to go to school THIS early. You looked at the calender, 'only one more day till my ninth birthday' you think to yourself…

You get dressed and ready for the day, (physically at least) and head downstairs.

It had been, what? Three years since that fateful day….. and since then, things had gone down hill, in this world at least. Your dumb ss mom drank and smoked more then ever, yu had met your real dad, who was and asshole, and you had been bullied since the first grade. Yeah, your life sucked. Oh, yeah, and you had started to go bad on the inside, though, at first it was unoticable, just an urge here and there to make mischief, but it had grown, and now you ENJOYED seeing the chaos you created. It gave you a strange high. Made you feel in control, and you had started making enimeis in Other World too. Exspecaily thoses inuyasha geeks. God , how you HATED them. You could name only one person you truly trusted, and that was your dog, Baxter. Good ol' Baxter. Nows THERES a good dog! He actually understood you. Only he knew why you had gone bad. You never told anyone if Other World what was going on in your life. You liked to keep them guessing. Though at the same time, you could see things changing over there too. All of the sudden, people were AFRIAD of you. You lived in a tree by yourself, and you had built a tree house in it. It was in the middle of a forest, so no one would be able to find you unless they really tried.

flash back "no! please! Carly! Don't!" you hear screaming. "craly is my host, I will do with her as I please." That same cold voice, the one telling you to do those malicouse things. A glint of metal. A knife. Blood. Screaming. Many people screaming. end flash back

you grabed your head in pain. "argh…." You moan. 'damned memorys' you think. You'd been having these day-mares for a while now, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't repress them. 'it's not fair' you think mournfully " why me?' "honey? You ok?" your mom asks. You look up at her "yeah, I'm fine". You grab your back pack and head out the door, and run to the bus stop. You look at your friend-eneimy , Kayla. She gives you the evil eye. 'god, what a BITCH' you think.

As you wait you think about tomarrow, and the segnificance of the day. It marks the aniversery of the day you got your powers. Not that your happy about it or anything. You, Carly Zeis, had trained in five different kinds of fighting styles, in five different Worlds. You trained with kenshin and his friends in his world, you basicly were was by goku and chichi, and you had learned ninjistu (well, just some basics) with the TMNT guys. Oh, yeah, you had learned magic from Harry Potter World, and street fighting from yu yu hakusho World. Yeah, you basicly were a perfect killing machine, and you knew it. Of course you didn't reliy on any PARTICULAR style, you combined them, and came up with moves all your own, and being a werewolf helped a lot too. The one thing you had had to teach yourself was thievery, and THAT was only be nessitity, because most of the time you were flat broke. Sure, you did odd jobs, and occasinaly saved a town or two, but you ate a lot, and repairs to your fighting equipment was costly so you ran out of money fast. In fact the ONLY time you got a big haul was when you had to play bounty hunter, and you only did that when you were disprete , because you knew what it was like to be hunted down. That had happened to you numerous times. The first few times it had really freaked you out, now though, it was a minor annoyance.

BAM! The bus had just hit that accursed bump. 'Ohh…. That bus driver will PAY!' you said to yourself and made a mental note to kill him, or at the least , make his life hell. You drag yourself to your locker, and pray to all the gods you know of that he won't be here, and of course , they don't answer. "thanks dad" you say as you curse. HE was there, Chris Hinton, dealer of pain, the boy with an IQ of –10 , hell, plants were smarter than him. But, unfortunately, in this world, YOU were the weakling. You cringe as he slams you into the locker, "watch where yer goin twerp" he grunts. 'ass hole' you think as you glare at him. His goons pass you and one of them winks at you. You stare at them, thinking of all the ways you could kill them. Sighing you head to your class. 'At least I get to see Mrs. Glabb's smiling face' you think to yourself.

Mrs. Glabb was the coolest teacher ever in your opinion. She treated you like a human being. And she liked to read, which, in your opinion, was one of the best past times ever. That, and going to other world.

…. And…. I'm done….. ;; this was a filler chapter…. Gives info… a lot of my chapters are like this…. I think it's a bit too drawn out…. VV I suck.