Hey peeps! Another chapter. Hopefully, this one will make you want to read
the next one!!!!! * big happy grin * heheh. Sorry this one isn't very long,
but enjoy.
I don't own dbz, ffx or any songs. I own tika and a new character. God, its sooo annoying saying that.
Chapter 3
Trunks put the phone down, and then turned to his dad.
"Hey dad, do you have something to tell me?"
Vegeta pondered. He wasn't sure whether to tell him now or not.
"Uhh, no. I got nothing to tell you, apart from ... Train!!"
"Sir yes sir!!" Trunks joked, and he zoomed back to the Gravity Room. Trunks felt so much better now that he heard Tika's voice. Vegeta opened a carton of milk, but before he drank it all, Bulma came in. Her hair was a mess, and she looked tired. She sat on a chair at the table and her head collapsed.
"Ugh ... so-much-paper-work ... ugh ..."
"You'll get over it."
"I can't believe you just said that! You try doing a million paper work!"
"No thanks I have more important things to attend to."
"Like what?"
"Not listening to your nags."
"Who said I was nagging?"
"I am. Now shut up! I'm going to train." Said Vegeta, and he took the carton with him.
A few days later, the night before the concert, Vegeta told Trunks.
"Oh, Trunks, by the way, tomorrow at five o'clock we're seeing Tika."
"Really??"
"Yes, really."
"Wow!!"
"It's gonna be an hour ride though." Bulma said, butting in.
"An hour? What makes you say that?"
"We're going by car so it'll be an hour's ride."
"You stupid woman! We can fly! It will only take five seconds!"
"Yeah, you two can fly but I can't!"
"I'll carry you." Vegeta said shortly. Bulma wondered whether she should trust him or not.
"Uhh, ok, but you dare drop me and I will kill you!!"
"You'll be dead first cuz I dropped you."
"Then I'll ... I'll haunt you!"
Vegeta just laughed. There was no way he would drop Bulma. I mean, someone has to fix the Gravity Machine! When the day came, everyone dressed up casually and they flew, well, Trunks and Vegeta did, to the concert. The concert was an hour long, and when that hour was over, they went to see Tika. She greeted them with a hug.
"Hey everyone! It's really great to see you guys again."
"Yeah you too! Great concert girl, you totally mark the map on pop."
"Hehe, thanks Bulma. Hey, how's a neffie weffie then?" Tika asked, as she picked up lil Trunks.
"I'm fine. Kinda achy, dad keeps making me train."
"Well you gotta keep fit y'know."
Tika put Trunks down and embraced Vegeta. He was so cuddly!
"Aww, I missed ya big bro."
Vegeta said nothing. What was there to say?
"You gonna come through?"
"Uhh, sure."
They went into Tika's dressing room. It was light blue, candles were the only source of light. She had a lot of letters to one side which were from fans, and she had a lot of make-up on the dressing table. They all sat on the sofa and talked about what had been going on in the past few months.
"Yeah, I'm touring to England next, and then Germany and so on. It's gonna be really busy these next few months. It'll be hard. I won't see you for a while."
Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks were silent. It was hard. They only saw her for a few weeks, but then she had to leave. They didn't even really know her fully. None of them knew of her secret. Not even Vegeta. No one but her. It stayed in her heart for years and she didn't want to tell anyone. Not yet. It only happened a few short years ago. Exactly seven years before meeting up with her brother. Her eyes started to swell up, and they noticed this.
"Tika - what's wrong?"
"What? Oh, nothing. I guess I'm just tired."
"We'll leave you then?"
"No, you can stay a bit longer. Only if you want."
"Sure, but if you want to be on your own ..."
"No, I'm ok. Really."
Trunks went up to his auntie and cuddled her.
"Don't worry. We're here for you."
"Yes darling. I know."
Just then, the ground shuddered.
"What the-?"
Tika opened her door, and there was no one there. Not her security guard, and all her fans had run off. Not a soul in sight. But a dark hand swept across Tika's mouth so she wouldn't scream, and then Tika was gone.
"TIKA!"
I don't own dbz, ffx or any songs. I own tika and a new character. God, its sooo annoying saying that.
Chapter 3
Trunks put the phone down, and then turned to his dad.
"Hey dad, do you have something to tell me?"
Vegeta pondered. He wasn't sure whether to tell him now or not.
"Uhh, no. I got nothing to tell you, apart from ... Train!!"
"Sir yes sir!!" Trunks joked, and he zoomed back to the Gravity Room. Trunks felt so much better now that he heard Tika's voice. Vegeta opened a carton of milk, but before he drank it all, Bulma came in. Her hair was a mess, and she looked tired. She sat on a chair at the table and her head collapsed.
"Ugh ... so-much-paper-work ... ugh ..."
"You'll get over it."
"I can't believe you just said that! You try doing a million paper work!"
"No thanks I have more important things to attend to."
"Like what?"
"Not listening to your nags."
"Who said I was nagging?"
"I am. Now shut up! I'm going to train." Said Vegeta, and he took the carton with him.
A few days later, the night before the concert, Vegeta told Trunks.
"Oh, Trunks, by the way, tomorrow at five o'clock we're seeing Tika."
"Really??"
"Yes, really."
"Wow!!"
"It's gonna be an hour ride though." Bulma said, butting in.
"An hour? What makes you say that?"
"We're going by car so it'll be an hour's ride."
"You stupid woman! We can fly! It will only take five seconds!"
"Yeah, you two can fly but I can't!"
"I'll carry you." Vegeta said shortly. Bulma wondered whether she should trust him or not.
"Uhh, ok, but you dare drop me and I will kill you!!"
"You'll be dead first cuz I dropped you."
"Then I'll ... I'll haunt you!"
Vegeta just laughed. There was no way he would drop Bulma. I mean, someone has to fix the Gravity Machine! When the day came, everyone dressed up casually and they flew, well, Trunks and Vegeta did, to the concert. The concert was an hour long, and when that hour was over, they went to see Tika. She greeted them with a hug.
"Hey everyone! It's really great to see you guys again."
"Yeah you too! Great concert girl, you totally mark the map on pop."
"Hehe, thanks Bulma. Hey, how's a neffie weffie then?" Tika asked, as she picked up lil Trunks.
"I'm fine. Kinda achy, dad keeps making me train."
"Well you gotta keep fit y'know."
Tika put Trunks down and embraced Vegeta. He was so cuddly!
"Aww, I missed ya big bro."
Vegeta said nothing. What was there to say?
"You gonna come through?"
"Uhh, sure."
They went into Tika's dressing room. It was light blue, candles were the only source of light. She had a lot of letters to one side which were from fans, and she had a lot of make-up on the dressing table. They all sat on the sofa and talked about what had been going on in the past few months.
"Yeah, I'm touring to England next, and then Germany and so on. It's gonna be really busy these next few months. It'll be hard. I won't see you for a while."
Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks were silent. It was hard. They only saw her for a few weeks, but then she had to leave. They didn't even really know her fully. None of them knew of her secret. Not even Vegeta. No one but her. It stayed in her heart for years and she didn't want to tell anyone. Not yet. It only happened a few short years ago. Exactly seven years before meeting up with her brother. Her eyes started to swell up, and they noticed this.
"Tika - what's wrong?"
"What? Oh, nothing. I guess I'm just tired."
"We'll leave you then?"
"No, you can stay a bit longer. Only if you want."
"Sure, but if you want to be on your own ..."
"No, I'm ok. Really."
Trunks went up to his auntie and cuddled her.
"Don't worry. We're here for you."
"Yes darling. I know."
Just then, the ground shuddered.
"What the-?"
Tika opened her door, and there was no one there. Not her security guard, and all her fans had run off. Not a soul in sight. But a dark hand swept across Tika's mouth so she wouldn't scream, and then Tika was gone.
"TIKA!"