Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bulma Project : Bulma 224 ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 5 )

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Alright then, I am now on Chapter six, which is neat 'cause I never thought that I would have made it this far. Seriously I don't know where I am going, I do kinda have a plot. I planned out a little of it, but it's not fully reliable. I think I'm babbling. Anyhoo, I hope your enjoying my story, after this chapter I think I'm moving it to another place. It's not a Vegeta and Bulma story. I mean they're in it and all. But it's not about them. So it has to be moved or someone will get on my case......any suggestions where? Oh yeah I just thought of a new story. It sounds really neat in my ears....And it WILL be a Vegeta and Bulma story. It's A/U and seems pretty neat in my mind. If you think I have enough talent to write another story please tell me. I'm just thinking on it as of right now. Do people really read these things? 'doubt it. ^____^ Please Read and Review....I think my story really stinks. It 'prolly does. ::sigh:: I just can't get any satisfaction. ^_~ Adios!

Dreams are in Italics

thoughts = *

and penguins are trying to steal our souls.....

*********** Creepy Dream ************

"No you mustn't! You can't just sacrifice a soul like that. They are the creation of life! You can't just give a child's soul and sell it into damnation! This is our child why must you do this!" There was sound of soft weeping, as the woman pleaded for her child. The weeping woman grabbed upon the robes of her husband with one hand holding her child, still trying to plead her case. The husband pushed her off of him.

"Shut up woman. This child's soul here isn't human or anywhere like ours. It is demon bred, and I am going to put the soul away were no one can touch it. This "child" of ours isn't ours, and you and I now that when you woke upon that field of wild flowers, that when you found out you were carrying a child, it wasn't mine. You and I both know that I can't have children. I am giving it to the priests and having them take care of the damned creature. The priest may be able to give it salvation."

The woman's weeping grew louder and courser. There was so much anguish in those tears. The man sadly looked at his wife and cupped her cheek. He wiped at her tears with the pad of his thumb.

"I am sorry my dear, but it has to be done. This child has enough power alone in it soul to destroy the universe. If it were to come into the wrong hands....." his voice trailed off as he saw the destruction in his mind's eye. " I can't let that happen." He then leaned over and took the baby from the mother's arms. As he picked up the child and looked into its eyes, he saw a pleading look come from the depths of its eyes. As if the child was saying, don't leave me in the night alone and crying.......

*****meanwhile******

Reppa was sitting in class in the back next to Bulma, in one of the classes that they had together. Reppa heard a noise come from Bul and looked over at her to see what was wrong only to find her sleeping and silently crying. The she heard a soft sound come from her lips. It sounded like don't leave me. Reppa raised an eyebrow. *What is her problem? She is having some major issues.* The teacher then brought back Reppa's attention to class.

******* back to dream*******

As the man took the child to the priest he could still hear the anguished crying of his wife, and the look on her face. After he started towards the church, and when he left home the child had started up a ruckus with its loud screams. As if it new that it was going to be put away. When the man finally reached the church he handed the child over to the priest and left. Not glancing back leaving the child to its fate. Once with the priests the child had quieted. The priest holding the child looked into its eyes and saw intelligence look back and a wariness that no child a few weeks born should have.

"This child is damned, it should be exorcized and killed immediately. Tell the others to prepare."

As the Priests Prepared for the ritual, the priest that was holding the child sat the child upon an altar decorated with dragons and demons. The child wriggled upon the altar, waiting as if it knew. Suddenly the child was surrounded by thirteen priests, and they started chanting in a language long dead, but was used then. Lights started flickering and shadows started to take a form of their own. Demonic voices could be heard chanting as well with the priests, and creatures whispered dark things. Then there was light, a very bright light that seemed to draw away the dark and chase away the whispering demons. It illuminated the whole church, light could be seen from the windows brighter than day. The priests watched as a pure white soul left the body of the child, and they could feel the warmth that comes from the nearness of being close to a soul. Then suddenly the light grew a little dimmer and all could feel anger emanate from this soul of immense power. A voice touched all. All could hear it in their heads that was within a few feet of the church. It whispered horrible things and a curse. That if ever it were to be resurrected, it would reap its revenge upon those that hurt them. Then the light grew brighter and there was a loud explosion and then the light was gone and so was the church and all the priests. Everything around was burnt to a crisp, and there was a light crying coming from a weeping mother.

******** strange dream ending ********

Bulma awoke to the noise of a ringing bell and everyone talking at once. She wiped her face and around her eyes and looked down confused at her hands wet with tears. She then grabbed her books and headed for the bathroom. Reppa right behind her.

"Bul are you ok?"

"Yeah why do you ask?"

"Well, you were crying in your sleep. It was kinda creepy."

"I think I was dreaming, something about my mother. At least I think it was about my mother. Sheesh, my life is just one strange cookie atop a meat pie."

Reppa rolled her eyes at Bulma. "And you call me weird. Anyways, lets head out to the bleachers. I want to know what you think of my new friend. He's really kawai and is really smart. I think you'll like him. He kind of reminds me of you. Only your attitudes....no...they're about the same.....aah...forget it. He's hunky though."

It was Bul's time to roll her eyes. And they headed down to the bleachers.

****** those that are watching********

They watched as the Blue haired one that they were looking for, head off to a secluded area. She was walking with one other person. Now was their chance. they had to take it, or that beast that Gero calls the warrior will be let loose and come after them. Once the warrior comes after you, you're a done deal.

"Come Simon, now's our chance to get the goods and go. Before we're dead." Milo put down the binoculars that he was using and climbed out of the tree he was perched in."Are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be....I just hope she doesn't put up much of a fight. I don't know why Dr. Gero wants her, she doesn't seem like much."

"Yeah but it's his orders, it's a do or die situation and I chose to live."

"Alright mate, I see where you're coming from. Lets get going, and be quiet she has friends. We just go in and come out. Shouldn't be too hard I mean they're just kids right?"

Milo looked at Simon nervously. " I have a bad feeling about this."

Muwahahahahahahahahahahaha hahahahaha!!! I am going to end it right there! 'cause I can't write anymore today....brain freeze. Hehehe....Anyways. I hope your enjoying and they should be another chapter tomorrow. I actually am starting to like this game. Has anyone ever played Chrono Cross? I'm stuck somewhere and don't know what to do....DAmn Game! :: throws a fit:: Ok going to go now before I scare my readers away. Oh and sorry if I make the chapters too short. I sometimes don't have time to write a lot. Bye ^_____~

I will not stare at boobies...