Don't own it!

Hey everyone! New fic from me. I don't plan on this being very long. It's a spin off from my fic "When Angels Deserve to Die". If you haven't read it, I suggest you do. I think it's worth your time.

This is major A/U and OOC characters in my opinion

This chapter's wicked short, but it's only the prologue. Hopefully, the chapters will get longer.

Hope you like!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Cries of Pain

Chapter 1

The rain poured down on that dark day. The last day of peace for Earth had long passed. A new age had started—one filled with terror and sadness. No one could protect the people. They were lost without a hero. Lost without someone to look at for hope that everything would turn out to be okay. The children had no future, and the adults could not help but wish for better days.

Yet the rain poured harder. The cold streets were empty as the remaining survivors huddled together in front of warm fires, hoping that he would not come to bring them their demise. They prayed to the Gods that they had led lives with little sin, and that they would be spared the pain.

But one woman did not worry. She was confident that someone would save them.

And right now, that woman was giving birth.

She screamed loudly. Living away from the city, no one could hear her screams. No doctors could come to her aid. Right now she was not concerned about doctors—she was concerned about delivering the baby safely. She firmly believed that it would be the people's answer to their prayers. She believed that this child was going to be one of two children to save the world.

The pains came in shorter time intervals. She wiped the sweat pouring off her face, and tried to push. She would not give into the pain. She would have this child, despite of being in her bedroom. She screamed again.

A small boy—he looked no older than two years old—waddled into the room. Nervously, he gripped at the bed sheets for support. His bright blue eyes were fixed upon the woman's face, which was contorted in pain. The woman screamed again—and there was a crying noise. Breathing deeply, the woman took the newborn child and wrapped him in a warm towel. She smiled and looked at the boy standing next to the bed.

"Look Trunks, meet your new best friend."

Trunks peered over the top of the bed the best he could at the newborn child. "Name?" He said, not knowing how to make complete sentences yet.

"His name is Goten. Now go to bed." She looked at Trunks with a tired look on her face.

" 'Kay ChiChi." Trunks then waddled out of the room.

ChiChi looked down at Goten, and kissed him softly on the forehead.

"My angel has come"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Okay! Like? No Like? Let me know in a review! I don't care if it's good or bad. I'm really not afraid of bad reviews. Just use good grammar when you flame me, okay? Thanks!

If you're wondering why Trunks is living with Chichi, you'll have to wait till the next chapter to find out. ^_^

Review!