TiTLE: A Brand New Day 1/1
AUTHOR:  angela the anime whore (spacekangaroo@AOL.com)
RATiNG: prolly r cuz it's sad, made me very sad
SUMMARY: sad, cry with me
DiSCLAiMER:  I don’t own anything.  I guess Vegeta owns the thoughts, who  knows.  Akira Toriyama owns DBZ.  seasons end owns the song, the title comes from it.
FEEDBACK:  i'll cry and beg and plead and do all of that good stuff.
DiSTRiBUTiON: anyone who wants it.  I like sharing
AUTHOR'S NOTES:  wrote this after being really sad and funny feeling.  i'm kinda pissed, and this is what happened.  Sequel to my only other story, Sabitsuita Machine Gun De Ima O Uchi Nukou.  I'm almost crying now, don't know why.  Feedback me, it makes me happy.

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        Bulma walked down the stairs from her room, going towards the kitchen.  Looking out the front window on her way, she smiled as she saw the back of Vegeta sitting on the bench.  He was usually up and training by now in the gravity room, she remembered.  ‘This is weird.  Why isn’t he training?  He never takes a day off.  Oh well, it’s not my problem."  She reached for her cup of coffee, happily downing the toxic contents.

    After she had finished her third cup and was now enjoying coherent thoughts, she walked out to the porch, hoping to join the lonely prince.  Stepping out the door, the coffee mug fell from her hands, shattering.  Coffee spilled all over, mingling with the blood that was puddled before her.

    Vegeta sat on the bench, head down.  His eyes were rolled back into his head, and his wrists were crossed lightly in his lap.  Dried blood surrounded the cuts there, droplets frozen in time.  His legs and boots were stained red, covered in his life blood.

    She froze, her body in shock.  ‘This has got to be a dream, it can’t be real’ she thought over and over.  When she failed to wake up, she screamed, as loud and long as she could. 

    Tears pouring from her eyes for the once proud prince, she walked over automatically and closed his eyes.  Next to him lay a piece of paper, writing scrawled in his lazy handwriting.  She picked it up, ignoring the blood that should have repulsed her.  Reading it, she began to cry harder.  Dropping it to the floor, she sank to her knees, not caring about the blood staining her skin.

    Blood soaked into the paper, mingling with the words, which read:

Surrounded by quietness
And haunted by a childhood memory
I open my eyes and search for
Something new
What I find lies within myself
It lies beneath my soul
It eats me up inside, I look to a brand new day
to end all the pain
Every single time I journey to myself
I take back a part of me
The lies taunt me, but they won’t beat me
I have already won
What I find lies within myself
It lies deep within my soul
I look to a brand new day
To end all this pain

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Angela

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