Disclaimer: I own nothing of DBZ, nor the Texas Chainsaw Massacre movie, which is mentioned. by the way, all of these companies are made up so there is NOOO copyright. For example, Football Rocks Productions isn't real. I made it up as a joke.

A/N: I am not happy right now, because I already typed this whole damn chapter up and then it got erased, so I have to do it fucking again. This is the sequel to my fanfiction Movie Night, so if you haven't read that one yet, this fic isn't going to make any sense, so read it. By the way, this is shonen-ai, not yaoi. Hey, remember, if you haven't read Movie Night, then get out of this fic and read that one before you read this one, or else a lot of this won't think this makes sense.

Cliff The Great Studios.....

and Football Rocks Productions presents....

a Trunks and Goten are Really Cool Fic....

Captive

Chapter 1

The Dreams

Trunks's POV

In the middle of our embrace, Goten picks me up and sets me down on the bed, not breaking our kiss. Goten, in need for a little air, parts the kiss and gets on top of me. I smile at the sight of him. He is just too good for words. He smiles back and raps me up in a hug, kissing my neck. I embrace him as well, moaning, as I stroke his hair softly, making him giggle. I let him have power, not bothering to flip him over so I could get a turn. As long as he was happy, so was I.

It has been about two weeks since we saw that movie, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, which scared the shit out of us, and also brought us together. I have to thank Leatherface for this one, because how much he scared us in that movie weakened my Goten enough to admit something to me I thought not possible: that he loved me..... Wow, the oddest things can come from the oddest source.

Eventually, he stopped kissing and cuddled into me. I rolled him over so that neither of us were on top of the other. He loosened his hug so that he could look at me. He smiled to me the sweetest of smiles (which only Goten could make). I returned the smile with a kiss, which he wouldn't let me part. I didn't fight back, so again, he had advantage over me.

He rolled us over to where a pillow was, and with his head resting on it, pushed me on top. I stared at him for the longest time, just admiring what Goten had given me. I remembered the times where I was in this same position, maybe during a wrestling match or an "accident" that may have been my bad. Everytime I would hold back the wants to kiss him, to hold him, to call Goten mine, for him to call me his. It would have never worked until now. Only now it works.

I slid his shirt off, and he did the same to me. I stared at his body, every detail, everything. Finally, I fell on top of him, giving him a kiss where our tongues met. We tasted eachother for what seemed forever, loving everything about eachother. It was great, knowing now that I could let out all of those temidations that had infected my life. Sure, there were many other temptations that drilled into my world as well, bad ones, ones i should never concider doing, like killing my mom when I get pissed at her, or going off and stealing money from people (no that my parents don't already have enough money) but those were wrong. This is RIGHT.

After what seemed hours (which very well could have been) we fell on eitherside of the bed, exausted. I held his hand, not breaking our connection with eachother. After about an hour of just laying down, staring at the ceiling, Goten looked at me. I was still wide awake. He rolled over, so that he could look at me. He was sweating, and so was I, but not enough to mess up the sheets.

"Are you okay Trunks?" Goten says, staring at me. I look at him. He is giving me a worried look.

"I uhh..." I start to say, then trail off.

"Still can't sleep." Goten nods, knowing what the problem is. "Wanna talk?"

I look away, then back at him. "They're just dreams. That's all."

I have had these dreams lately about Goten, and they are the most terrible thing ever. It starts out when I'm in some type of a warehouse. I can hear the screams of little children in pain, and the screams of devilish pleasure. As I walk through the warehouse, I can hear the screams of the children grow louder. Some how I can see through the cracks of the door, the children with the men on top of them. The men on top of them, ripping the children's clothes off like paper, hitting them whenever they protested. Beating them, hitting them, bashing them until they were too weak to even fight back. Sometimes, it seemed the child would die, but the man kept on until he was finished with his Hellish rape, and if the boy remained alive, he only lived to face the next man in line. It was terrible. It was horrible.

I cover my eyes, trying to get the view out of my head, but it wont leave. Then, I look up and see Chibi. I see him struggling, fighting, trying to break the grip of the people trying to drag him into one of the rooms. Eventually, they pin him to where he can't struggle and start to pick him up, to carry him in. He looks at me and gives me a look of hope, like I'm going to save him. I run over to him, trying to catch him before the guys could do something bad to him, but right before I get within a hand's reach, I am stopped by an invisible barrier. I try to go around it, by flying over it, by going in from a different angle, but everything around my Goten is blocked. I punch at the wall, I punch. I punch as hard as I can. It hurts like Hell every time I do, but I have no other thing on my mind but my need to save Chibi. As I bash at the wall, they start to walk him over to the door, and the hopefull look on my Chibi's face fades away, as a tear falls from his eye. I smash, smash, slam at the wall; I can hear and feel my bones breaking, shattering. God, it hurts like Hell. Chibi is now being carried inside the room. I slam even harder. Harder. Harder! I wack and wack and wack. The wall hasen't given in any. The door to the room shuts, and after about a few minutes, I begin hearing the screams of my Goten, and the moans of the people inside. Oh no, this can't be happening it CAN'T!!! I power to my fullest potiental and hit even harder. My fists are shaking like crazy, and so i start to throw my whole self at it. The screams continue, continue, continue, the screams of my Goten continue, and then suddenly stop.

It is about here that Goten wakes me up. He shakes me, tries to draw me from my dream. When I wake up, and see him in front of me, I throw myself into his arms and cry into his sleeve, like a two-year old. Some may look at me as a wuss, or maybe that I cry because I just so happened to fall for Chibi, but maybe if someone were to have the dreams I do, then perhaps they would understand. Hell, I bet if Vegeta had these dreams about Bulma, he would cry.

Goten will rock me back and forth, taking the pictures of the raped children out of my head. Then he will stay up with me for the rest of the night.

I started having the dreams one night when we slept over at his night, the same night that we hit some guy in the street with a bunch of water balloons. (Hey, me and Goten may know about eachothers 'secret' but it doesn't mean we can't act like best friends again.) We laughed our heads off and landed right in front of him (we were flying when we hit him). He shook himself a little to get the water off, then looked up at us. Rather than cursing at us, he looked at us and smiled. He looked at me, then to Goten. "Hey hottie." he said straight to Goten. Goten's eyes widened as the guy began to walk towards him. Goten slowly backed away. I got in the guy's way, to stop him from touching Chibi. He looks down at me.

"Get out of my way." he said with an evil smirk, as he pulled out a rope, "Wait your turn."

"Stay away from him." I say, grabbing the rope. He grabs for the rope, but I pull it out of the way, out of his reach.

"Stop, that child is mine!" the man said. Infuriated in what he had just said about my Goten to me, I punch him in the gut, and then hit the back of his legs, bringing him to his knees. I give him the sternest face I have ever given to a person before in my life.

"Goten is mine." I say holding his head up by his hair. "And if you ever bother him again, I will kill you."

That night, Goten asked me if I would really do that for him, and I gave him a hug, to acknowledge 'yes'. He then smiled and fell asleep, still embraced in the hug. That night, I had that dream, and I woke up crying. He was very worried and helped me through the night. Ever since then, we have spent the night at eachother's houses everyday, for I have been having the dream every night, and it only gets worse every night. I truelly think if he wasn't there for me EVERY night, I feel I would just die. Our parent's are getting curious. Chichi thinks that we need to take a break, but she doesn't understand. However, dad, mom, and Goku know about me and Goten's secret, and think that we are doing it so we can just 'do things', but that isn't the freaking case. I overheard my dad saying one night that we sure don't believe in 'wasting time', but the thing is, I don't love Goten because he is beautiful. I love him because he is Goten. If he were a woman, then it would still work. It isn't that I'm gay, I am only attracted to Goten himself, not his gender. Again, as I said before, if he were a girl, none of my love about him would change.

"I just want you to know, if there is anything wrong, I am here for you." Goten says brushing my hair out of my face

"I know Goten. I know." I say giving him a comforting hug. I then fall asleep in his arms. Maybe if I fall asleep like this, I won't have the dream, because I would know that I am not an arms length away from Goten, but that I am holding him right now. As I speak....as I sleep.....

A/N: Wow. I wrote a lot for a chapter. At least, for me. Well, remember, this story is a SEQUEL to Movie Night, so for those of ya'll dumasses (lol) who went ahead and read this story without reading Movie Night, then you better read it now! lol Read and Review!!!