Disclaimer

I do not own the characters Trunks, Android 17 and 18 in this story. Tavi however is mine - please don't kill me for having a fully fantasy story which actually has very little to do with DBZ - it does feature Trunks
My grammar isn't perfect, that is because I'm Dutch - I have tried to write this story in my best english.. but it still contains a few spellingdisorders I think, please tell me if you find one and I'll fix it!
Please comment, and tell me what you think so far

Prologue
What caused it all...

He gazed around. "I can feel them." He said to himself. "They're here.." another gasp escaped his mouth "fuck."

The young saiyan whiped the sweat from his face. "COME OUT." He suddenly yelled. "I've had it with your games. Get the hell over here and fight me!" Trunks' muscles tightened, as he felt tensed. Why won't they come out? Usually they loved to play with him.
"Then never mind.. I knew you were CHICKEN." He finally said when he realized they wouldn't come out, hoping they would get annoyed by him. Trunks landed and slowly started walking in the direction of his home. The former proud building of Capsule Corp – now there was practically nothing left of it, pretty much only memories.

"I won't let that child call me a chicken!" Android 18 started laughing. "Boy are you easily annoyed!" she said, evilly smirking. Android 17 turned to her and sent her a death/dead-glance.. "What? I want to kill him, I always wanted that – but YOU, you only want to play. It's like you don't want that stupid demi-saiyan to live. We already killed his Mother, his Father, his Teacher, and pretty much EVERYBODY at this godforsaken planet, why not get rid of him as well?"
Android 18 choked, then immediately threw her head backwards hoping her brother didn't notice it. She putted her smirk back on. "But brother, if we kill him..." seductively the blonde android walked over to her brother and pushed him back into his chair. "We won't be able to have fun with him. Don't you remember how much fun we had chasing him? Don't you remember that patheticly sad look on his face when we killed his teacher, that saiyan: Gohan." Android 17 smiled. "Of course I do, sis." he shook his head. "But he's just getting on my nerves every now and then.. he nearly killed me last time – I don't want that to happen again, and I think that's the reason it's for the best if we put an end to his life, once and for all now." Android 18 lifted an eyebrow. Worries filled her. "I guess.." she responded, hoping her brother wouldn't notice anything. He never did – why would he now? She didn't know, but she did know that her brother was never this determined to kill Trunks. It worried her, she didn't want him to die. "Let's go pay the boy a visit." She then said, hoping a new game would make her brother change his mind. Android 17 smirked. "Grand, sis!" and he flew up, not waiting for her to follow him.