Summary: Tayhei had read plenty of Goten/Trunks Yaoi fanfics, and
she'd never minded them.That is, until she fell in love with one.
Disclaimer for all chapters: I don't own DBZ. So leamme 'lone!!
Tayhei squealed happily after DBZ ended, evidence that she'd approved of the episode. "Ooh!!!! That's one of my FAVORITE episodes of all!!!!!!" Soon, though, the teenaged girl calms down, and heads to her bedroom, hoping to make it before her father came home. Safety was merely steps away; closer, closer to the safe haven.Would she make it?! Her father walked in, drunken. Apparently, the safe haven was just a few steps too far away. Tayhei cringed, hoping he wouldn't notice her, or would simply pass out.
No such luck.
"TAYHEI!!!! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, BITCH!" Tayhei sighed, and shuffled over to him reluctantly.
"Yes, father?" ~Oh, please don't let him have found my report card.~ Tayhei crossed her fingers in her pockets.
"Why didn't you do the dishes?! And what about the goddamn laundry and the garbage?! Bitch, I've told you over and over you stupid little fuck!" Her father yelled at her, quite angry, and red in the face. Tayhei breathed a silent sigh of relief; so he hadn't fund out.now her mom to worry about.The almost-seventeen year old teen could feel herself growing angry.
"I did them!! I did all of that! Maybe of you and Mum didn't drink and smoke so much there wouldn't be as much garbage and laundry!" Tayhei scowled at her 'father'.
"DON'T TAKE THAT TOME WITH ME YOUNG LADY!!!!" Her father slapped her hard across the face. Tayhei felt herself snap, and let her explosive temper take it's course.
"DAMNIT!!! Mother fucking bastard!! What the FUCK was that shit for?!" Tayhei yelled back at him, trying to keep from accidentally blowing him up, or setting something on fire.
"BITCH!! You'll pay for that!!!!" Her father then proceeded to grab her wrist, and wrench her roughly to a pole in her basement, where he chained her, and proceeded to beat her senseless, with anything available. He grabbed a length of slightly thin chain, and began slashing it at her, hitting hard, wherever the chain would land. After a half hour or so, Tayhei blacked out.
Her senses were fuzzy, everything spun out of focus. About two minutes later, she was seeing and thinking straight. She didn't recognize where she was. ".hm.?"
Slowly, dizzily, she sat up, and looked around the room. White. Smelled like a hospital. A bed, currently occupied by yours truly. A monitor thingy. A dripper. Anesthetic. Needles. A scalpel. Deciding its better to be safe then sorry, she gets up and grabs the scalpel, and a few needles, and shoves them in her baggy, black pants' pocket as she gets dressed, and pulls on her black shirt.
Tayhei then heads to the door, and cautiously opens it. Poking her head out, she sees nothing other than cream walls, cream carpet, a few doors, your basic hallway. Slowly, she steps out, and them moves faster, going through the halls, trying to find an exit, and ends up in a living room. Looking around, she decides that the door off to the far left must lead out. She comes to the conclusion that it might be dangerous here. The next conclusion she comes to is that she needs to be ready to defend herself. Finally, the conclusion that the conclusion that she might need the scalpel was a good conclusion, she concluded these ground breaking conclusions.
Concluding the conclusion that she needs to stop concluding, and go out the door, she concludes it'd be best to stop concluding and confusing herself and the readers, and, more importantly, the author, who is confusing herself as she types. So concluding, she runs across the room, and looks around. No people. Hearing someone coming from another hall, she darts through the door, and slams right into a brick wall. Tayhei looks up from her assplant space up to stare at the tall, the scary, the buff, the almighty, the immaculate, the all-powerful, the impressive, the impressionable, the magnificent, the perfect, the hairy- chested, the four toed, the amazing...PRINCE VEGETA!!!!!!!!!!!
Tayhei jumped up, as the door opened, and darted behind Vegeta, grabbing his arms, twisting them behind his back, and holding the scalpel to his throat. Tayhei glared at the people who entered, and held the scalpel closer to his throat, as the blue haired woman gasped and came closer, along with the guy with the black, poky hair, and the guy with long purple hair.
"Stay back, or Shorty here gets it!!!"
A/N": bwahaha!!!!! Cliffy!!!!! R&r and I will post another soooooon!!!!!!
Disclaimer for all chapters: I don't own DBZ. So leamme 'lone!!
Tayhei squealed happily after DBZ ended, evidence that she'd approved of the episode. "Ooh!!!! That's one of my FAVORITE episodes of all!!!!!!" Soon, though, the teenaged girl calms down, and heads to her bedroom, hoping to make it before her father came home. Safety was merely steps away; closer, closer to the safe haven.Would she make it?! Her father walked in, drunken. Apparently, the safe haven was just a few steps too far away. Tayhei cringed, hoping he wouldn't notice her, or would simply pass out.
No such luck.
"TAYHEI!!!! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, BITCH!" Tayhei sighed, and shuffled over to him reluctantly.
"Yes, father?" ~Oh, please don't let him have found my report card.~ Tayhei crossed her fingers in her pockets.
"Why didn't you do the dishes?! And what about the goddamn laundry and the garbage?! Bitch, I've told you over and over you stupid little fuck!" Her father yelled at her, quite angry, and red in the face. Tayhei breathed a silent sigh of relief; so he hadn't fund out.now her mom to worry about.The almost-seventeen year old teen could feel herself growing angry.
"I did them!! I did all of that! Maybe of you and Mum didn't drink and smoke so much there wouldn't be as much garbage and laundry!" Tayhei scowled at her 'father'.
"DON'T TAKE THAT TOME WITH ME YOUNG LADY!!!!" Her father slapped her hard across the face. Tayhei felt herself snap, and let her explosive temper take it's course.
"DAMNIT!!! Mother fucking bastard!! What the FUCK was that shit for?!" Tayhei yelled back at him, trying to keep from accidentally blowing him up, or setting something on fire.
"BITCH!! You'll pay for that!!!!" Her father then proceeded to grab her wrist, and wrench her roughly to a pole in her basement, where he chained her, and proceeded to beat her senseless, with anything available. He grabbed a length of slightly thin chain, and began slashing it at her, hitting hard, wherever the chain would land. After a half hour or so, Tayhei blacked out.
Her senses were fuzzy, everything spun out of focus. About two minutes later, she was seeing and thinking straight. She didn't recognize where she was. ".hm.?"
Slowly, dizzily, she sat up, and looked around the room. White. Smelled like a hospital. A bed, currently occupied by yours truly. A monitor thingy. A dripper. Anesthetic. Needles. A scalpel. Deciding its better to be safe then sorry, she gets up and grabs the scalpel, and a few needles, and shoves them in her baggy, black pants' pocket as she gets dressed, and pulls on her black shirt.
Tayhei then heads to the door, and cautiously opens it. Poking her head out, she sees nothing other than cream walls, cream carpet, a few doors, your basic hallway. Slowly, she steps out, and them moves faster, going through the halls, trying to find an exit, and ends up in a living room. Looking around, she decides that the door off to the far left must lead out. She comes to the conclusion that it might be dangerous here. The next conclusion she comes to is that she needs to be ready to defend herself. Finally, the conclusion that the conclusion that she might need the scalpel was a good conclusion, she concluded these ground breaking conclusions.
Concluding the conclusion that she needs to stop concluding, and go out the door, she concludes it'd be best to stop concluding and confusing herself and the readers, and, more importantly, the author, who is confusing herself as she types. So concluding, she runs across the room, and looks around. No people. Hearing someone coming from another hall, she darts through the door, and slams right into a brick wall. Tayhei looks up from her assplant space up to stare at the tall, the scary, the buff, the almighty, the immaculate, the all-powerful, the impressive, the impressionable, the magnificent, the perfect, the hairy- chested, the four toed, the amazing...PRINCE VEGETA!!!!!!!!!!!
Tayhei jumped up, as the door opened, and darted behind Vegeta, grabbing his arms, twisting them behind his back, and holding the scalpel to his throat. Tayhei glared at the people who entered, and held the scalpel closer to his throat, as the blue haired woman gasped and came closer, along with the guy with the black, poky hair, and the guy with long purple hair.
"Stay back, or Shorty here gets it!!!"
A/N": bwahaha!!!!! Cliffy!!!!! R&r and I will post another soooooon!!!!!!