Sands Of Time
By
Bulma
Dedication: I would like to dedicate this to Trunks and Vegeta. Vegeta, for telling me that I will always be beautiful in your eyes. For Trunks, for time maybe against us, but together as a family, we will still beat time. Thank you both for believing in me. And to Jesa Jaisai. Please continue Time Enough To Be With You. That truly is a good book. If you are reading this, please continue it. I really would like to have an ending and so would my friends. So if anyone reads that story u will see what I mean! Also to Zicke, I hope u enjoy this story as much as my last one. Thank you to all my reviewers and fellow readers. Hopefully this story will entertain u as much as it to my friends!
Disclaimer: Don't own DB/Z/GT. So go cry yourself by yourself!
Sands OF Time
Chappie 1
The Life Of A Slave
By
Bulma
R: Retards, dumbasses, and stupid people, I ain't gonna baby you and tell u shit! IF you wanna know something, then look it up yourself!!!
T: Oh goody, It's you again! sarcastically Gods, why cant Mom just fire your ass?!!
R: Because I am comic humor
T: Oh joy…..
BANG! BANG! BANG! Came a knock at the door that shook the compartment chambers inside. "Get up hybrid! Master Frieza wants to see you now!!!" yelled a burley voic through the chamber door. A young man of the age of 16 groaned as he turned over in his bed and opened one slitted most beautifulest eye in the universe and looked at his clock near the nightstand. The red lights from the digital clock read "3:30am". "Coming…Tell him I will be there in 10 min." he called hoarsely from the tiredness in his voice. "I would make it sooner than that Hybrid." mocked the voice. The young boy rolled over once again as he heard the messenger leave as he sat up.
The boy scratched his messy lavender hair. He had dark circles around his beautiful eyes, indicating the lack of sleep as he stared out sleepily. He let out a cat like yawn as he stretched his well toned tanned body that had scars from previous battles in a catlike grace form. They were bandage but not very well from the way they started to bleed through the not so well bandages. But he didn't seem to notice. He had, had come accustom to the feeling. Then with his tired and worn out body, he flew from his bed to the bathroom as he shut the door and got ready for a long, long torturous day that laid ahead of him.
Now many of you all are wondering WTF is this story about and who is this boy? Well, that is why I am here to help explain this crap. So while he goes and gets a shower, I will fill you guys in on some of the details. This boy is Prince Trunks Vegeta Briefs. The last sole survivor of the Human and Saiyan race. I won't go much into detail about him. For that however is for later chapters. B but what I can tell you so far about him is that he is the 1st class slave under Frieza's empire.
Well, now onward with Trunks. Trunks emerged from the steaming bathroom as he was only clad in his slave attire which looked remarkably like those of Saiyan's spandex armor. He had his hair pulled back in a ponytail from his hair growing out so long but it also revealed a symbol much like two stars joining together that was tattooed on his neck. He was given that tattoo when Frieza had made him a slave. So that everyone would know to whom Trunks belonged to. But along side of his hair being pulled back the dark circles around his eyes had disappeared. He seemed refreshed and renewed. Trunks walked out the bathroom and went to his bed and grabbed his only weapon, a sword, which was beside his bed and he put it on as he headed out the door. He was all ready late as it was. About 5 min. to be exact. You could say that he inherited that from his Mother, Bulma Hope Briefs.
Now on his Mother's home world Earth, which was destroyed due to Frieza long ago as he blew it to bits. Bulma was a respectable Woman. She was the perfect example of the combination of brains and beauty. Her father owned a multi quadrillion empire called Capsule Corporation. It is a technology empire that sold anything and everything technological. But their 1 most popular invention which has changed the lives of many is a small pill like capsule, about 3 inches and what is so unique about it is that the capsule can hold many large quantities of things and make them turn into a lightweight capsule. But it has been long and past since had last seen her.
It was almost 4 in the morning now, and no one was around. ("Good") he thought as the usual crowded hallways were left barren, save for a few who enjoyed wondering Freiza's ship at the ungodly hours of the night. Trunks liked it like this when he was alone from everyone. He hated when everyone was around to cause insults and just remind him of what he doesn't have. Especially when he was sent to Frieza. That just humiliated him more.
Everyone on Frieza's crew knew that Frieza favored Trunks above everyone else. They also thought Frieza spoiled him. But either theory was unfortunaly not the case. Frieza did not favor Trunks. He despised the lavender haired hero, who endured a lifetime of shit handed to him. Frieza despised Trunks because of his heritage of where he came from. Frieza hates Saiyans more than anything in the universe. He thought he had killed them all when he destroyed Planet Vegeta-sei and only had the Saiyan Prince Vegeta who eventually grows up to be Trunks' father.
But unfortunately for Frieza, a Saiyan named Goku (Kakarot for Saiyans) had escaped and landed on earth. It was because of Goku, Trunks' parents did meet. Though he himself is defiantly not sure how that went when they created him or what happened to get him this far in life. Trunks sighed to himself. Gods he wished he knew what he did to deserve such a fate. For Frieza is a sick, sadistic bastard. What people thought when Trunks visited him, he was treated more favorably than they were. But sadly, that was also not the case.
Frieza would make Trunks undergo the worst cruel and torturous experiments that not only humiliated him in any way possible, but at the same time Trunks would be beaten to much was that his only salvation was surrendering in to the darkness. But even there Frieza would invade him there and bring him back so that Trunks could endure the torture once more. He would do this numerous amounts of times just so he could see how far he could get.
So the only thing Trunks could do is go somewhere else in his mind. Be somewhere where Frieza could never harm or touch him. Where this hell, this sadistic place did not and would not be imagined. Trunks halted in front of 2 elegant looking doors and he stood there. He had to prepare for the worst. SO he went to that place in his mind. Far away from this harmful place. And with a big breath, he opened the door and walked inside.
The room was covered in darkness. The only light was omitted from t eh faint twinkling stars in the deep solitude of space in the window. Trunks tensed up and his guard did not falter. "You are late…" hissed an amused voice deep within the shadows. "I am terribly sorry Master Frieza. I will not let this happen again." stated Trunks in a monotone voice as he bowed to where he stood and looked only at the ground. "Oh and I will make sure you do…" Before Trunks cold even reregister his next mover or thought, 2 pairs hands reached out for his throat and pinned him to the ground as they violently shook him and strangled him.
Trunks tried desperately to kick off the assignater, but the assign proved much more stronger as Trunks' struggling did not faze him one bit and before Trunks knew it, he rendered to unconscious, but not before he his final thought that was a cry, a pleas for his mother long ago dead…
B: sniff sniff!!! OH TRUNKS!!!!
T: Yo…why are u crying?
B: I AM SOOOO SORRY!!!! Hugs him
T: Okay okay I get it! Just continue
B: sniff sniff sob Okay…
DC: Akiea….
A: Oh Jesus Christ!!!! What do you fuckin' want now?!!?
DC: Just give me the rights to DB/Z/GT and I will leave you alone!
A: Or I could just sue your ass for harassment!
DC: That would work too….
C'ya
Bulma
PS MOMENT OF ZEN!!!
Dear Diary,
Today, I learned that on the inside, I am pretty fuckin' ugly
Shenron Say: HA HA HA BITCHMOBILE!!!!!