An intense fight. Multiple fights, one worse than the last. Emotions running high, and then, something happened that shouldn't have. Something that made you rather... Upset, that was the best word you could use. But...
"You'll have to go bye bye for now, sister Y/N. But don't worry, we'll see you all again soon okay? You'll be better by then."
"I see... And will they.. Will he be okay, too?"
"He will be, okay? And so will you, okay?"
"Okay... See you soon."
A blinding white light, a tiny blue hand, and then-
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"Hey, Y/N, please wake up!" "You're such an idiot, why did you have to go and hit her with a special ki blast while her back was turned, Trunks?!" "I thought she was going to dodge it, Mai! She always does!" "Well not this time! Ms. Bulma is going to kill us!"
Your brows furrow as the voices of two young kids reach your ears. They had been faint, but now they're getting louder, and more annoying.
But, this wasn't right... Was it? Kids? There was a kid's voice in your head, too...
Your eyes snap open suddenly, and a little purple haired boy and black haired girl quickly scurry away from you with slight shrieks.
Your head was pounding. With a soft groan, you sit up slowly and place a hand on your temple.
"Hey, you okay?" Your eyes dart over to the purple haired boy, no older than eight. "Yeah, I think..." You mumble, running a hand through your short hair as you look up towards the clear sky.
What were you dreaming about? It felt so intense, and your heart was aching as if you just had the most devastating news told to you.
But, you couldn't remember anything from that dream.
You glare at the sky some, still rubbing your head. All of your memories came back faster than that dream, it didn't feel fair in the slightest.
You were an angel that had no master, no god to look after or supreme Kai to answer to, and you resided here on Earth.
You looked to be in your mid twenties, but you were much older than that. You enjoyed your life though, even if it was chaotic at every turn. You stayed with a group of saiyans and humans, mainly residing with The Prince of Saiyans and his family, actually. It's been like that for a good decade now.
You growled loudly, scaring the two kids again. "Trunks, why'd you have to wake me up?!" You yell at the young boy, putting him in a sudden but still gentle headlock.
"Hu! S-Sorry, Y/N! I thought you were dead!"
Standing to your feet, you look down at the young Mai who's looking at you in a bit of fear at what you were doing to Trunks. "I won't die that easily, you little dweeb." "Hey!"
Powering up, Trunks still can't escape your headlock. "Come on Y/N! I said I was sorry!" You huff, picking Mai up by the back of her dress before she can run. "Uwahh! I'm sorry Y/N!"
"You two are such little butts, you know. Especially you, Trunks." You tell them, walking into the clearing towards the huge house that Bulma owned, walking past one of the huge craters that had been there for a good while now.
"Maybe I should tell Vegeta that you pulled a ridiculous stunt and dragged Mai into it."
"No!!" You stop walking as they're both still struggling, humming lowly as no one else noticed your little roundup yet. "Fine. I'll forgive you if... You go and get me a bowl of ice cream." You say, setting both kids down. "Yes ma'am!!" Mai salutes quickly with a bit of fear in her voice, running into the house with Trunks.
You smile and cross your arms behind your back, before looking back up to the sky as the smile falls just as fast as it appears.
You know what you felt... That dream felt way too real... Maybe you could ask Whis the next time he and Beerus showed up. Then again, maybe you shouldn't have had three strong cups of tea and wandered off into the woods to relax. Especially when knowing there were little kids around plotting to ambush...
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"Asu... Zamasu... Zamasu!"
Zamasu's eyes snap open instantly as he finally hears his name being called, and he sits himself up quickly with a soft gasp.
What was that dream about? There was a woman, why would he be dreaming about a woman?
"My, you look like you were having quite the dream. I've never seen you take such a deep nap before." Zamasu's grey eyes lift up to the yellow skinned supreme Kai with soft onyx eyes, and he stares for a moment, still lost from... Something. "Master Gowasu... Ah." He gets up quickly, bowing to his master. "I apologize, I never meant to drift off..."
Gowasu smiles, his arms folded behind his back. "It's alright, it seems as though you needed the rest. Or maybe the dream was just that good?" The old master teases, and Zamasu gives a slight smile at him. "I assure you, it was merely just a... A regular dream." He slightly trails off on his own words, but Zamasu realizes that whatever it had been, he can't recall it.
And it... Hurt? No, surely this was just from whatever fervent racing his mind had been doing. Maybe he had been training harder than usual.
Or it was the multiple cups of tea he had with Gowasu earlier. He needed to be more careful with that consumption level.
"Oh, I almost forgot. We will be getting a visit from Lord Beerus soon. I believe he wanted us to try something rather delicious from the planet called Earth.." Gowasu tells the green Kai thoughtfully.
"Oh? That seems rather random.. isn't Lord Beerus a Destruction God?" Zamasu asks, walking with his master calmly as they spoke, but his mind feels heavy with curiosity and sadness.
What had that dream been about?
(Please don't hate me. But if you do, I understand.)
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