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Damitri:
She looked over at Trunks. She was breathing shallow. She struggled to get up as she jetted up into the air. Damitri smiled some and glared at Vegeta. Big mistake! She said and punched Vegeta. Punching him over and over until he was imprinted into the ground. Damitri backed off.

OOC::// Of course. Well, since we kinda planned this. Lets give it a whirl. You remember the thing we were gonna do with Damitri and Vegeta?
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Damitri:
She got halfway down the hallway and smacked her forehead. She walked back to Vegeta's apartment and knocked on the door. Vegeta. I forgot my jacket. Can I come in? She said and waited. She flipped her hair slightly, sighing some. Arms folded. It was her favorite denim jacket.

Damitri:
She smiled some and looked all over the room. Where is it? She heard the door click. Why'd you lock the door? She said and looked at him. She looked in the corner. Her jacket. She picked it up and walked to the door, which was blocked by Vegeta. I'll be going now. She said and reached for the handle.

Damitri::
She squealed and grabbed her hair. No! She said, looking at it. She tightened her grip and looked up at Vegeta. She let a few tears fall and she sat gently on the bed. Vegeta, I love your son, not you I'm sorry. She said and looked at him, her hair slipping through her fingers. Damitri's hair was now as long as it is in her picture.

Damitri::
Vegeta stop it. She said and faded to black with him. She had trillions of thoughts racing through her head and she was so confused and upset she began to cry. Damitri looked over at Vegeta and then the door. Damitri had tears all over her face and her nose was a little red. Along with her eyes.

Damitri:
All I want is Trunks. Please Vegeta accept that I love your son and not you. She said and looked at him. She didn't want him at all now and she was more scared of him then anything right now. At least he was more of a gentle man than Raditz. Damitri looked at Vegeta. If you really love me, you'll never do this again. She said and looked in his eyes. All she could see was anger, confusion, and a lost child. Damitri sighed. Those type of people were the ones who could hurt you. That's what her father told her.

Damitri::
She looked over at Vegeta. I'm not staying with you Vegeta. I need to get back to my kids. Skylar went home a few hours ago. She said and looked at him. She stood up, grabbing her clothes and putting them back on. She pulled her sneakers on. My kids need me. She said and pulled her denim jacket on. She walked out of the bedroom and walked out of the apartment all together. When she got in the hallway she got in the elevator. When the door closed on the elevator she broke down, shrinking in the corner, sobbing into the bend of her arm. She looked up and moved her hair out of her face. Mom, I tried to live how you told me but nothings going right. I failed and I'm sorry! She said and kept crying. She felt a ghostly hand on her shoulder and looked over at her mom. Mom. Tears streamed from the corner of her eyes. Damitri looked at the ghost. Mom, I-I and he. And. She said and cried harder. Her mother put her arms around her and lifted her head, 'Your a big girl now Tria. You have to pull through this little thing.' But h-he. Her mom shushed her, 'Stop crying Tria. I love you. Now please, fight through this. Your the strongest girl I know honey.' Her mom started dissapearing. Mom. No please don't leave me, I can't do this by myself! She cried out. Trying to keep a hold on her mother.

Damitri:
She gasped some and looked at him. You wouldn't dare, Vegeta those kids mean everything to mean. If you kill them, I'll never be able to live again. You'd have to kill me too. Damitri gave it thought. Fine, but please Vegeta just don't hurt my children. Please. She said and looked at the other people. She hardened her expression at the ones who were watching. Can I help you?! She snapped and rolled her eyes. She looked at Vegeta. I have to go. She said and moved around him. When she got outside she hopped on her sports bike. Damitri put her black and red helmet on. Her bike was black and red too. She started it and began to speed down the highway and onto a back road. She lived out of the city. She got about 23 miles from home when tears clouded her eyes. She shook her head and stopped. Getting off her bike she sat down against it, head in hands.