A living nightmare part 2
A/N: Here I am, back to the second part of this short story saga. This was created as a side story of my other story the forgotten saga. For those who have enjoyed the first part, here it is.
Please read my other story the forgotten saga, because the inspirations for these two one-shots are from that one, and the ghost in this one is called "the heartbreaker"
Part 2-Trunks
(Like the first one, this will be all in Trunks POV)
Is late night and my sister Bra is already on bed, I though because I'm already a teenager they would let me more time out, but that doesn't help when my mother tells me that I have school tomorrow. I sight in frustration, I hate to sleep.
Dad would think that I'm acting like a spoiled brat. Well, maybe I'm a little spoiled, but this time is not by my childish things, and is not the first time. Is even embarrassing to me to tell about this problem, damn I'm 16! But still it gives me chills when I think about it; I can even feel her…
Is already 10 pm and I'm still watching TV. Mother passes by on the living room and gives me another dead glare telling me that is time. I sight again and go against my will to my room. I go to my bed and cover myself under the sheets, not caring to close the door. But dad is passing already like checking out the area before retiring, like the warrior he is, and closes my only way out. Damn the fucking door!
I sight, trying to look around and not think about anything. But it can't be done, still completely covered under the sheets I can't close my eyes. Kami, since when I'm having this situation? Oh, I remember now. This had been happening since we ended the Majin Buu ordeal. So that's why everyone thought that maybe I had some kind of trauma and started to have bad dreams, oh how wrong they were.
Suddenly, a rare smell appears in my room. Did I say rare? I've been death before, and I can recognize the odor of dead bodies! I'm Vegeta's son, so being in battles and seeing so many people die, of course I can identify dead's odor! I slowly uncover myself from the sheets enough to look around in my room, seeing in the dark how the walls get wet by some kind of dark water. But I know already what it is, my saiyan smell can't deny it. but that's not what causes me the lack of sleep, what causes me terror is what is going to happen next.
Suddenly I look up and I see the face of my nightmares…
From the ceiling a long, old rope is going down from the ceiling, but at the end of it, there is this woman. She looks at the begginig in all her youth and beauty, with her long curly dark hair and white pale skin. But the more I watch it, the creepier it looks; minute by minute her body turns in decomposition state. Her once pale healthy skin turns gray and old; her beautiful face is now loosing the skin and showing the bones, little by little.
Suddenly she opens her eyes and starts to scream. Her scream is so loud that I can get deaf by it, is curious that nobody on the house can hear it.
You may ask, but don't you stay put and fight? Why don't you run away? Hey, I tried to do all that on the first times! But you know what? Every time that I did that, I ended worst than what usually happens to me every night. But let me finish this story and you'll understand…
While the hanged woman is still screaming, I can feel that little by little since day one, she is being stealing my strength. At first I didn't noticed it, but right now I can see that her face is changing, and also her body. But tonight what I saw scared me more that I could ever imagine.
Tonight I was levitated by the blood that came from the walls over me. And I was faced this time, nose to nose to the creepy being. But this time, I didn't saw her discomposed face, I saw myself…and both started to scream. That was my mistake…
With my scream and terror running through my veins, it started to drain more of me, stealing heartbeats, my respiration, my everything…but something else saved me…
"DADDY!"
Is that Bra! And when I look back, I was back on my bed, completely covered with sweat and feeling that I lost breath for a long time. I didn't have to look at myself to know that I must be pale like paper. In that moment somebody opens the door, but I didn't mind to look.
It was dad with Bra on her arms, he looks at me and says: "I see that you had a nightmare too. You can come to, but hurry before I regret it!" I didn't have to think twice, I follow him in silence since it was embarrassing that at my age I have to sleep with my parents because I was scared by a nightmare. But it IS a nightmare, right!
THE END…continued on The forgotten Saga…
A/N: This should be the end of my two-chapter story. In this chapter, the ghost was the "the heartbreaker". In my story "The forgotten Saga" has 10 ghosts of perdition. And every ghost has a reason. The reason of this one is to torture those who make others fall in love to them, but they don't love anyone.