No Words (Dragon Ball Z fanfic) (Under Reconstruction)

Chapter 12: Taking a Trip

"Your wish cannot be granted." the dragon announced.

"What?!" I cried.

"Chloe is not dead," he explained.

I looked up at him and smiled crazily.

"If that is all, see you next time." the dragon suddenly disappeared and everything was clear again.

"She's not dead..." I trailed when I saw a hand on my shoulder.

"Trunks!" I shouted and threw myself in his arms.

He smiled and squeezed me tightly. "Death isn't fun," he commented.

Everyone gave a small chuckle, then realized that Chloe was still gone. Trunks looked around the crowd, looking for his special girl that was now on a space craft heading away from Earth.

"Where's Chloe?" he asked.

Everyone stayed silent, not daring to speak or move. Tapion cleared his throat and put his hand on Trunks' shoulder," Brother, she is gone."

Trunks' eyes widened, I pointed to the ship in the sky and his jaw dropped.

"We have to stop him!" he screeched.

I nodded with a hardened face. My mother lead Trunks, Tapion and I to where she kept the spare ship in case we needed it. Thank her soul. We all loaded in as quickly as possible and instantly blasted off into the air, following Terrain's large ship.

(Chloe POV)

I stuck in one of his leather seats while he drove and hummed to the sound of the engine purring.

"Vashar will be so proud of me!" he cheered.

I rolled my eyes and slumped down in my seat, I can't believe I had to get stuck with him. Why didn't Vashar send his men after me instead of this geek. I was better at being evil than he was, although he had a cold heart for Saiyans. Soon I would have to fix that.

There are three things I hate: tails, idiots, and stupid clothing. Unfortunately, our dear friend driving had all three. I didn't struggle in my chains, and I didn't do anything but keep the doofus some company. I had a marvelous plan, something I should get an academy award for.

First, Terrain takes me into the home of Vashar. Then, I use my powers to get the men to kill themselves, then make Vashar suffer a fate worse than the Obelisk's. That was what they get for destroying my planet, my race and my family; then threatening me and my home. And I can't forget Freeza, definitely a reason he should die. I hope Freeza is burning in Hell right now.

"Shoot me with a revolver, there is something on the map," Terrain interrupted my thoughts.

I pushed the dirty cloth down to my neck and gazed at the radar. There was a red dot onscreen, joining our yellow one. That meant that there was another person or ship near.

"Take out the launchers, put me at gun and I'll take them out." I suggested.

"Or, you can use your powers against them," he prodded.

"I have to be in the same place, I can't because they are on a different ship," I lied.

"Fine! Gun them down." he threw me into the gun man's seat and loosened my chains.

I strapped the controls around my hands and aimed the guns. I looked through the scopes and noticed the Capsule Corp logo on the side. They are coming after me, and they were in danger.

'I'm sorry,' I thought as I precisely aimed the guns at their ship.

I swallowed the lump of sadness in my throat and shot the multiple rockets at them. They dodged them all and sped up, only a few feet from our ship. Terrain slammed his fist down on the radar and cursed aloud.