This story was requested by YamadaMatchico.
Key:
(YN) - your name
(EC) - eyes color
(YA) - your ageYour pov.
Blood, ashes and smoke. Pain, anger and fear. Screams and then silence. Death. Death came to find you. Death in the form of Black.
It's been few minutes since you hid under the debris. Your (EC) eyes were closed tightly and your hands shutting the outside noice from your ears. You didn't know what was happening outside, sometimes a few blood curling screams could be heard which made you curl into yourself more.
It felt like years ago when you were enjoying the shining sun and singing of birds. In fact, it had been only two hours since you walked into this pit of hell.
Your older brother, Trunks, came to your timeline to tell your parents about the danger lurking in his future. He told them it was a monster. A monster dressed like a human being, but with a heart of hellish fire. He called him Goku Black.
When your father said that he will go to future and defeat this monster, you couldn't help, but wanted to go with him. So, when he wasn't paying much attention, you slipped into the Time Machine. After that, your father, brother and your Uncle Goku went into the future.
You took a peak from your hiding spot and you looked at the battle field. Your father was preparing one of his attacks. Your Uncle Goku was in the air fighting and distracting Goku Black. Trunks was on the ground, unconscious. He had a huge wound in his side.
You had a few senzu beans which you managed to borrow from your Uncle. He was still breathing, that much you could tell. You didn't have any way to help him though. He was to far away from your hiding spot.
Suddenly, your father unleached his attack and blasted it at Black. He looked at your father and he smirked. You gasped when he put his fingers on his head and as the attack was going to hit him, he dissapeared. You know this was bad. You saw this technique once when Goku used it against your father in a sparing match.
Your father was furious and he was looking for Black. Frustrated, he screamed: "Black! Show yourself! You are just a chicken, hiding like this!" "Oh, really?" You screamed as you saw Black appear behind your father and striking him in the stomach. Your father throwed out blood and his once blue hair changed into his spiky, black one. His eyes closed and he felt on the ground, unconscious.
Your breath got catched in your throat. Both your father and brother were now unconscious. Both of them were bleeding and were seconds from death. Even though your were only (YA), you have to help them.
You swallowed your fear and sneeked to their fallen bodies. Trunks was breathing shakily, but your father wasn't breathing at all.
You felt on your knees next to Trunks' fallen body. The last senzu bean was put into his mouth. You helped him swallow it by massaging his throat.
Your brother' eyes opened slowly, looking confused for a while. When his eyes landed on yours, he quietly sat up: "(YN), what are you doing here? You were supposed to stay in the past with mum."
You looked into his eyes and sobbed: "I know Trunks, I am sorry. But, that's not important right now! Dad's not breathing!" Trunks quickly run toward your father's fallen side and checked his pulse.
He looked back to your direction and smiled: "Dad is alive, but he is losing a lot of blood quickly. We have to go back to the past and get him a senzu bean."
Just then, you heard a par of legs land on the ground behind you. You gulped in fear and slowly looked behind you, already knowing who would be standing there.
Your (EC) eyes widened in terror when his cold eyes bored into your (EC) ones. You visibly trembled in fear from the hateful gaze he was giving you. You tried to back away from such hatred, but your legs were frozen in fear.
Black looked down at you, smirk slowly appearing on his face. He kneeled on the ground before you, one of his hands stretching toward you. You closed your (EC) eyes, not wanting to look in the face of your soon to be murderer.
You didn't expect to feel his hand wipeding the tears streaming down your face. Your mouth opened in shock and your (EC) widened. You tried to move away from him, but he griped your chin tightly.
The second Black did that, Trunks yelled at him: "Let him go Black! Fight me! I am the one who you want to kill! Come on then!" Black looked behind you at your older brother and told him in cold, emotionless voice: "You aren't important to me anymore Trunks. Your little brother here thought, he is interesting. I will kill all of you, but I might let him live."
Your face paled from his words. He was crazy, he was messed up in his head. Black looked back at you and his smirk widened. His left hand turned into sharp, pink blade and before you could even scream, he swung it behind him.
The only thing you heard was the loud thump as Goku's body hit the ground, his lifeless eyes staring into the sky. Trunks screamed in rage and went to attack Black. Before he could do anything though, his body hit the ground, a huge wound in his throat.
A silent scream left your lungs. Your brother was dead, your father might be already dead and Goku was dead as well. You were the only one alive, but not for long.
You collapsed on the ground, tears leaving a wet trail on your cheeks. From behind, you could feel his presence, slowly stalking closer toward you.
You didn't even flinched when he put his hand on your shoulder. He leaned closer to your ear and whispered: "Now that there are all dead, what do you say we get to know each other a little better, my (YN)?"
THE END
A/N: Thank for reading this and hope you liked this YamadaMatchico. If not, I will rewrite it. Again, thanks for reading this and see you in the next one! Bye!!
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