Warnings: DRUG and ALCOHOL ABUSE throughout starting from the beginning, GORE, YAOI, LEMON, SEX WITH A MINOR!
(Please do not read if you are sensitive to any of the subjects.)
Parings: may vary??? Oo
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own DB/Z/GT or any of the characters... though there may be a few minor OC's and they are MINE!!! coughs
Now on with the fic.
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FLASH-FORWARD
Small feet trudge down the hallway as the seven year old rubs his sleepy eyes; Goten had woken for the third time this week after a particularly bad nightmare, his mother blamed it on too much sugar before he went to bed. He balls his hand into a fist to knock on the door, he had forgotten to knock on the door the last time he entered Gohan's room and he had seen Videl and Gohan kissing; Gohan had been mad at him and said mean things after his girlfriend had left. Giving the door a few more knocks whilst being careful not to wake his mother he enters the room, a little surprised to find the door unlocked; Gohan had made it a habit to do so ever since the 'incident'. He tiptoes slowly toward the slightly open door, the floor boards creaking under every step. His sensitive ears can pick up gasping and coughing.
Pushing open the bathroom door he peers inside hesitantly, he steps in realising he should have knocked first.
"Gohan, are you ok?" He speaks attentively before properly entering; the coughing is louder now, clearer. His bare feet slide a little on the wet tiled floor and his eyes immediately catch sight of the mixture of blood and vomit under his toes. He shuffles quickly away from the mess; frightened, sickened.
Gohan is on his knees throwing up violently in the toilet bowl, the blood and bile coming from his mouth and nose. "Gohan…" he calls, so quiet, so small. But there's no response, no indication that he even knows he's here. Gohan was not throwing up anymore but his eyes… they kept moving, rolling… too much of the whites showing. 'Stay… please.'
Goten pauses then nods, kneels beside his brother; his clean blue pyjama bottoms soaking in the thickening liquid on the tiles. He hums a song, the one they're mother always sang when cooking, the one that always made him feel better, he never knew all the words.
He keeps humming until he feels an arm encircle him. Then he falls asleep.
Everything would be ok.
Stopping before his older brother's door; he always went to him when he was scared, Gohan was his protector, he peers into the keyhole, his eyes catch a glimpse of a very dim light.
He didn't want Gohan to be mad at him.
Squinting, he can see there was no one on the bed. The window on the far corner was wide open letting in a breeze and ruffling his hair. His eyes scanned the room and he finds that the light was coming from the bathroom.
The sharp smell of blood hit his nostrils; he enters the bathroom without any delay.
The seven year old, confused, scared, touches his brothers shoulder, the skin beneath cold and clammy.
Goten stumbles backwards, he would get help; but before he could move a cold sticky hand reached out and grabbed his, just strong enough to specify that he was wanted there.
Blue lips shaped words but no sound came.
Large tears roll down the younger boy's cheeks and cubby fingers hold tightly on his brother's arm.
END FLASH-FORWARD
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Short I know, but it's meant to be; most of the fic will be told in Gohan's POV and eventually it will lead to the flash-forward and things will start making sense… I hope.
Please give me feedback, good/bad whichever it will help me improve my writing.
