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Chapter 5: Revive
"Daikon? Daikon? DAIKON!" Bulla shouts nudging her sisters are, Bulla saw her begin to stir in bed.
"Daikon?" Bulla asks again, "for your information I'm not broken" Daikon mutters trying to sit up.
"Daikon your awake!" Bulla cheers, Goten, Trunks, and the others run quickly to her room hoping Bulla wasn't lying.
"Shh " Daikon whispers lying down again pretending to be still in a coma, Bulla giggles a bit and then hides her happiness to trick the others.
"Daikon!?" Goten shouts barging past the others knocking his father off his feet; Vegeta begins to laugh as Goku tries to find his footing again.
Goten narrows his eyes as he sees that Daikon is still lying still, "Bulla! Why did you shout sh
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Chapter 4: The Heart
Daikons skin has improved a good sum in the past 12 hours; it is not as red as it was.
"The doctors say it isn't anything they have dealt with ." Bulma mutters losing hope. "I feel so bad" Videl tells Bulma sitting next to her, "I'll help all I can." She continues.
"Mommy " Bulla mutters from the hallway, "Honey its late" Bulma says walking toward her.
"But Mommy I think I know why Daikons sick!" She wails, hearing this Goten shoots awake "How!?" He asks urgently.
"Well a long time ago I found a puppy and Papa said I couldn't keep it, so Daikon took it to the shelter!" She explains, "Oh honey Daikon isn't al
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Chapter 3: Comatose
It has been about 2 days since Daikon passed out in the cave; it has also been 2 days since she moved even an inch on her own.
"It's my fault" Bulla cries "I told her she was broken so she ran away!" She continues. Bulma tries to comforts her daughter but, she's right.
"She's doing fine." Gohan says walking out of her room, "Fine!?" Vegeta snaps "That's not fine! She's comatose!" He continues.
"Better than dead!" Trunks adds in, Goten gets up and walks into Daikons room; he had been waiting to be alone with her all day.
He walks in to her room and sits next to her; Daikon has been put on an IV drip and a heart monitor.
"Daikon..." Goten mutters not sure if his friend can hear him or not, "wake u
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Chapter 2: Infected
"Daikon!" Gohan yells as loud as he possibly can only to be slapped by Vegeta "What was that for!?" He asks.
"She ran away idiot if she hears you coming she'll hide." Vegeta explains. Gohan then closes his eyes and senses her energy again, he mentored Daikon as a child and can sense her energy easily unlike everyone else.
She convinced Gohan to tell everyone that her energy is very low instead of the sky rocketing high it truly is, when she was a child.
"There" Gohan says pointing toward a range of caves inside a mountain "If we all take one, we may find her" He continues turning to see Vegeta rage filled face.
"I don't want maybe I want positive!" He sn
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Chapter 1: Broken
"Daikon, open your door!" Trunks yells banging on his sisters door "I WILL blast it down!"
Bulma comes over and sooths him "Just leave her Trunks; she can come out when she's ready."
Trunks let out a sigh and walks away with Bulma, "But mom " Trunks protest "If she doesn't get ready she won't be able to come to the tournament".
Daikon had broken her foot a few days back and couldn't compete. "Well if she doesn't want to go then she does not have to" Bulma replies tying Bulla's sneakers.
"Yea it's not our fault she's broken like that!" Bulla replies pointing up toward the hallway revealing Daikon standing there.
"Daikon " Trunks shrieks as he stands up and goes to comfort her.
Daikon quickly backs up and runs toward her room "I s
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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