Capsule Corp was burning.
Walls had collapsed, leaving giant holes for the smoke to escape. I flew towards it was fast as I could, but it didn't seem to be be fast enough.
"Trunks! Bulma!" I tried to call out, but no words came. I tried to feel their Ki, but I couldn't remember how.
Suddenly, I wasn't flying anymore. I was running down one of the long corridors. Fire raged on either side of me, and smoke filled my nose. My eyes watered, but I kept going. I had to find Trunks and Bulma.
I came upon a door at the end of the hall. Without thinking, I pulled it open, relevilng two figures. One female and one male. There was no fire in this room.
"Trunks! Bulma!" I cried it delight. Words came this time and I launched myself at them. Just as I reached them, my foot got caught on something.
I gasped as I hit the floor. Turning around to free my foot, a scream escaped my lips. Trunks and Bulma lay on the floor, unmoving. Their chests were torn open. A pool of blood surrounded them.
Laughter erupted from behind me. Whipping around, the two figures came closer. As they stepped out of the shadows, I screamed again. The Androids were standing in front of me, covered in blood. They looked like zombies. 17 took a step closer.
"It's time to die, Rosamoona." He said.
"No, please!" I begged. He smirked. Then he lunged at me.
I gasped as I woke up. My heart was beating a million miles a minute.
"Moona!" I heard a voice call. It was very distorted, so I couldn't place a name to it.
"Moona?" It called again, this time questioning. Chi-Chi appeared above me. But she was blurry.
"Chi-Chi?" I asked. But, just like in my dream, no words came out.
"Moon!" I head another voice call. My heart skipped a beat when Trunks appeared beside Chi-Chi. He was okay!
"Trunks." I whispered, relieved when sound came. But my voice was hoarse.
"Moon." He said, also relieved. A smile spread across his face.
"Out of the way!" Yet another voice says.
Trunks and Chi-Chi move step aside. Though Chi-Chi looked up, Trunks keeps looking me in the eye, smiling like a goof ball.
"Moona, can you hear me?" The new voice asks. Sighing internally, I tear my gaze away from Trunks. Bulma stod next to me now. Another wave of relief washes over me. She's also alright.
"Can you hear me?" She asks again.
"Yes." I answer, my voice still nothing more than a whisper.
Bulma nodded. "That's good."
"What happened?" I asked. "The last thing I remember was 17 stepping on my back." Bulma looked over at Trunks, and I did the same. His hands were clenched.
"He broke your spine." Trunks growled. I gasped. Something that caused me to cough.
"B-But how am I still alive?" I asked after I got finished coughing.
"We're not entirely sure." Bulma admitted. I looked back over at her. She looked just as confused as I felt. Then she shook her head. "But that doesn't matter. What matters is that you are alive."
I tried to nod, but found I couldn't. I started to panic.
"I-I can't move!" I said, my voice cracking.
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A Future From Hell
FanfictionWhen Goku died of the Heart Virus, his only daughter, Rosamoona, was only one. Six months later, the Androids attack and kill the rest of the Z Fighters, except for Gohan, her older brother. As the years go on, Moona (as everyone calls her) becomes...