↚The Strain↛ A Trunks Love Story

Memories

Recap

I just tch'd and went towards on of the windows.

"I'm going out for a while, don't bother looking for me." I say while not even bothering to look back. Without a second thought, I jumped from the 7th floor of the palace, landing on the ground without a sound. I turned back to look up, and spotted Broly, and did the 'I'm Watching You' movement with my middle and index fingers. I knew he was something not to be played with, so I let him keep his little good shy boy façade up. But only for now.

I turned back around and ran, not giving a flying fuck about anything.

I needed peace

Start

It felt as if I flew for hours and hours on end, when I fact it was just around twenty minutes.

My vision had gotten blurry from angry tears. It's been so long since I've cried out of anger. It's just! Those-those little bothers get me so aggravated that I feel like I'm gonna explode. I suddenly stop and land, plopping my butt on the ground. I put my head in my hands.

'Mom.... Dad.. I miss you guys so much. Help me please! Tell me what I'm supposed to do, because I don't understand what my job is here!

'Please, I need you! Give me a sign or something! I just wanna die right now!' I punched the ground creating a crater.

"Mom! Dad! Answer me! I never wanted you to die, I never got the chance to grow up like a kid, you guys were always sick. You didn't deserve this! Help me understand what I'm doing wrong! ...........I love you.." I let out all my emotions right there and then. Not a care in the world. I wailed and hollered to the sky.

'I just want you guys back!' An image of my parents' and I's family picture flashed in my head. I remember that day.

Flashback

My family and I lived on a planet quite like Earth, no major differences besides the main species. It was summertime right now and I was 7 years old with my two top front teeth missing, making it hard to pronounce certain words. I was wearing a flower print shirt with a dark blue jean skirt and rainbow stripped tights. I wore no shoes, they were never comfortable on me. Because it was such a nice day today, we got to have a picnic in the park! And it was also one of those rare days were my parents weren't hacking it up in the bathroom. My parents were very sickly, though they tried not to let me worry about it, I could help to thought. Anyway, after we're done with the picnic-

"We get tho eat I cweam!" My squeaky 7 year old voice echoed my thoughts.

"Yes honey, that's right! We get to eat ice cream, now hurry up and get your jacket!" My mother shooed me out the kitchen. My mother had long curly, cherry colored hair the reached just below her shoulders. Her eyes were a gentle yet taunting onyx that sometimes changed to a dark stormy gray. She was an averagely built woman with a rather large but not overwhelmingly huge bust.

I had ran upstairs a grabbed the closest jacket to me, glad that is was light weight, and ran back downstairs to sit on one of the stools in the kitchen.

"Honey! I finished packing the basket, do you want me fly ahead so it can be set up already when you guys get there?" My father peeked his head through the door frame with a questioning look adorning his face. My father was a very handsome man. Very defined jaw line, piercing ebony eyes. And he was muscley, not too much, but enough to make women older than me go crazy. His hair was shaggy yet spikey, if that made any sense, black with natural white strips in it.

It's funny because even though they're full Saiyan, they never act like it, well besides their appetites. But we all act as if we're human. My parents seem happy-go-lucky, but they have dangerous inner beasts. But that side of them only comes out if they're crazy mad. And I had only seen my parents mad once. It was when the adults and children didn't accept my hair and eye color when we first moved here two years ago. I won't go into detail but let me just say.... demons.

Time skip

After we finished eating the picnic lunch, we got ice cream, mine was chocolate of course. A Blue Monarch butterfly had chosen that moment to land upon my nose to rest.

"Mommy! Look ath ihh!" I yelled/whispered, trying not to frightened it.

She looked over at me and giggled.

"Honey look how adorable she is!" She tells Daddy while poking his arm to get his attention.

"That's our little princess." Daddy had took out a camera, set it up, and started a timer for the picture that would go off in thirty seconds. I tried to walk over there as quick as I could without disturbing the butterfly on my nose. I had nearly made it when I tripped and fell backwards into the picture when there was a flash of the camera. The butterfly flew around my head then flew away.

I sniffled.

I sniffled.

I sniffled.....again.

Then I started full blown crying.
My father rushed over to me saying that it was okay and not to cry because I was his tough little princess.

Wiping my tears, I puff out my chest to show that I was tough. Smiling, he grabbed my small chubby hand and led me over to Mommy who was sitting criss cross in the grass with the picture in hand, laughing and crying. Crawling into the spot in between her legs, I look up at the picture and start laughing too. Daddy was in the middle trying to swat away a hornet buzzing around his head. Mommy was in the left, looking about to die of silent laughter, her whole face red. And then there was I, frozen in mid fall with the butterfly flying over my eye. Looking closely, I gasp, but say nothing. The once blue butterfly was now a metallic gold color! Whoa! That's weird. Thinking nothing more on the topic, I continue to laugh with my family, happy with the outcome of the day's events.

Flashback End

'Guys I miss you so much.' I started walking back toward the castle when a wind picked up. It could've just been my mind, but I swear I heard familiar voices say 'We love you,' as well as an embrace around my frame, but it had to had been just my brain coming back from haywire mode. It had to be...

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'Baby girl, your time is coming.'

Heyyyyyy! Ohhhhhh what could that possibly mean? Your time is coming? Anywho! I'd like to dedicate this chapter to iWillNeverSell because as their comment on the last chapter states, " You literally just got me into anime again." Now, I feel very accomplished, and I would've updated sooner if Wattpad didn't decide to to delete half of the chapter like nobody's business, ugh, yeah, so here ya go!

Ja Ne~