Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Angel ❯ One-Shot

I was watching my DBZ dvd in Japanese and I decided to copy down the english translation to the ending song. While I was doing that I got sudden inspiration to write a song fic based on it. So here it goes.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or this song, so don't sue me, I don't have anything valuable.

Angel

angel...angel...angel, angel...angel..angel, awwww

Smoke choked my throat and I could barely see, but I kept flying. If I stopped they would catch up with me, and I couldn't let that happen. If I did they would kill me, or worse. Plus I had to keep going, I needed to distract them.

Buried in time and distant memories, that's right we were angels.

From high in the sky we scattered the seeds of love,

We wanted to rid the world of sadness.

Perhaps if I distracted them long enough my friends could get away. It didn't matter if I died, my wounds in themselves would kill me. Just as long as the others got away.

Say, look at that blue sky,

as you stare into it doesn't your courage swell up inside?

Then they could regroup and become stronger, perhaps even defeat our enemies. Yes that was a comforting thought. Maybe if all went well they could wish everyone back with the dragon balls.

What was that? I turned my head still not stopping and looked behind me, bad mistake. I flew straight into one of them.

As I fell I knew that this was the end. I was to weak to fight. Flying had even been a difficult task. No one would be here to save me this time.

To my friends, we may have lost the wings from our backs, but still,

there's still some mysterious power that remains with us.

Just as I was about to fall into the ground, I felt strong arms catch me.

"Dad," I croaked, my throat clogged with dust. What was he doing here? Did he want to die?

"Don't worry I'm here, you'll be okay," he said holding me like he had done when I was still a child. No I won't, I wanted to yell knowing that they didn't have a chance at winning. But I couldn't, my body wasn't responding, even though my brain was screaming at it.

To my friends, lets embrace the light and dare to dream.

I opened my eyes as a crash shook the ground. I had almost passed out there, feeling so protected in my fathers arms. I looked up extremely confused, I must have actually lost consciousness for awhile. I was no longer in my fathers arms but instead was on the ground. Gohan was leaning over me apparently trying to bind my wounds. It's no use I wanted to say, I'm going to die no matter what you do, but my mouth wasn't working properly and all that came out was a gurgling noise.

"It's okay Goten," he said, trying to comfort me, "everything is going to work out, now go to sleep."

Look! I can see the rainbow in your eyes.

I shook my head as another wave of dizziness hit me. I was fading fast, and I knew it. I had already been almost hit by a few ki blasts. Gohan had done what he could, but he wasn't doing well himself and I had been lightly dusted with the blasts.

I was dying, and so would Gohan if he didn't get help soon. I looked up at my father, knowing that I was breathing my last breath. what I saw made me have hope. For in his eyes I saw that familiar sparkle. I could tell that he still had much to give. As I died I knew that he and Gohan would survive. And that was all that mattered. I felt a smile creep onto my face as I slipped into the darkness for the last time.

Well what do you think? Did you love it, hate it? Please tell me, I would really appreciate it.