Chapter One:
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball GT, or Dragon Ball Super. I don't own the Evil series, that's owned by Crypton and Mothy. The Dragon Ball Franchise is owned by Funimation, Toei Animation, Fuji TV, and Akira Toriyama. Enjoy!
You are the princess,
And I'm your servant
We're a pitiable pair of twins
Separated by our fate
I'm willing to protect you,
Even if it means
I have to be evil too.
A young lavender haired boy stood up in front of the palace of Vegetasei, awaiting his fate.
"I haven't seen this place in a long time, I hope Bulla hasn't forgotten about me," the boy hoped. His hair was long, pulled into a low ponytail. His sparkling blue eyes glimmered under the sun. The boy was named Trunks, and he once was the prince of Vegetasei.
We were born into the world
Where everyone expected the best
And blessed by the sound of the
Church's bells that up high without rest
"I haven't seen her ever since we were kids, I wonder how she's been doing?" Trunks pondered. He walked the halls into the throne room, nostalgia filling his head.
By the adults own convenient arrangement,
Our future was split in two, there was nothing we could do
He saw a young girl sitting in front of him. She had exactly the same color hair and eyes. She wore a small scowl over her face, sitting in her chair all high and mighty. Full of confidence.
Even if the entire world
Should become your enemy,
I will always protect you,
So just be yourself and smile.
"State your presence, peasant," the girl demanded. Trunks blinked, before kneeling down in a proposal position, with a hand over his heart.
"I'm your new servant, my name is Trunks," Trunks smiled. The girl's eyes widened and she shot up from her throne.
"Is it really you? Big brother?" she asked, touching Trunk's face softly. He smirked and took her hand, and gently pressed his lips on it.
"Yes, your highness," He answered.
You are the princess
And I'm your servant.
We're a pitiable pair of twins
Separated by fate
I'm willing to be evil for you
If only so
That I could protect you.
Trunks was carrying a bag of goods around the neighboring country, when his hat blew off of his head.
"You have got to be kidding!" He groaned. He ran after it, until he saw a girl with golden hair pulled into two pig tails caught it. He stopped and stared at the girl. She smiled brightly and handed him his hat.
"Is this yours?" She asked. Trunks blushed and rubbed the back of his head.
"Why yes, thank very much!" he took the hat and placed it back on his head. "May I ask who you are?"
"My name?" she asked. Trunks nodded while blushing. "It's Marron,"
"Well, Marron, thank you very much," he flashed her a huge smile, before noticing a man with ebony hair, and a pair of eyes to match.
"Come Marron, we need to get going," the man urged. Marron glanced at Trunks out of the corner of her eye, then smiled at the man.
"Alright, it was very nice to meet you," she bowed.
"It's Trunks," Trunks told her. "My name is Trunks,"
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Trunks,"
When I went to the country next to our own
A girl in yellow caught my hat that had flown
Because of her gentle voice and tender smile,
I fell in love in her right there.
"I want that girl eliminated!" Bulla ordered. "Along with that pitiful town!"
"Your highness, don't you think that's excessive?" Trunks tried to calm her down.
"Goten turned my marriage proposal down, just for that girl! She needs to be eradicated!" Bulla yelled. "That's an order!"
"Yes your highness," Trunks whispered.
However, your highness
The princess wished
That the girl should be erased from the world
Trunks met Marron in front of a well in the middle of the forest. He glanced up at her with sadness in his eyes, before stabbing her with his dagger.
"I'm sorry," he whimpered. Marron gasped before patting his back sympathetically, dying in his arms.
Though I have no clue
Why tears are falling down my cheeks.
Trunks walked into the throne room, with his hands and clothes stained with blood. He surprised Bulla, before apologizing.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he chuckled. He then walked into his sleeping quarters. You could hear the anguishing cries from his room.
You are the princess
And I am your servant
Two maniacal twins
Separated by fate
"Today is brioche, I'm sure you'll like the taste,"
You smile with no blame,
But soon it won't be the same.
Goten was running, desperately looking for his love. He then cowered at what he saw. His fiancé lying on the ground, with a small smile on her face.
"How dare she? I'll fight! Your death won't be in vain!" He cried.
Very soon the kingdom will end with everything that you were
At the hands of enraged people
If this is what they call "retribution"
I bet they never knew I would always try to save you.
"Your highness, your tea is ready," Trunks greeted. Bulla gasped at Trunk's emotionless expression.
"Trunks, why are you still here?" she asked. Trunks sighed and took out one of her gowns. He changed into it, handing her his clothes.
"Here take my clothes, this is the way you can go
You can wear them 'till you're gone and they won't ever know
It's fine we're twins, and I'll be here when they strike,
They won't know, all because we look alike,"
"No! Don't go!" Bulla yelled. Trunks was walking towards the crowd, scowling at them.
"My, what a horrible man!" he yelled.
I'm now the princess
And you're a runaway
We're a pair of lamentable twins
Separated by fate
If they call you evil, I know someone like you
I am evil because I have the same blood as you
Bulla was waiting for the execution to begin. She heard the church bell ring, three times.
"No,"
Once upon a time
There were two happy twins
Then, that's where the story begins
At the top the queen used to reign
Yes, she was cute
But the kingdom, it was brute
"Trunks!" Bulla called from the crowd.
Even if the entire world
(Finally the bells are announcing the time)
Should become your enemy
(As the bell's sound signals the end)
I will always protect you
(Not even bothering to look at the crowd)
So you just be happy somewhere else
(You utter my favorite words out loud)
"Oh look" Trunks sighed.
"It's" Bulla whimpered.
"Tea time" They whispered. The blade fell, killing Trunks instantly.
You are the princess
And I'm your servant
We're a pitiful pair of twins
Separated by faith
When the bells are ringing
The queen stands to weep.
She is wishing that sometime,
Again they will meet.
(A/N) I had to change some things to fit the story, and the lyrics may not be 100% correct. Half of it was an English cover done by Froggie, the other was what Wikipedia gave me. This is my first story, and feedback would be awesome! Hope you enjoyed!
