The second part to my twisted tale. Now I will make this longer because the first chapter was kinda short. Just promise you won't get distracted and lose your attention to the story kay? I don't own dbz, If I did...I would be rich. *evil smile*

Within the confines of the large bathroom, the sound of running water echoed off the tiled walls. Behind the sliding glass door, Trunks let his head hang underneath the pouring water, his long lavender locs coming passed his shoulders. "How in the hell am I going to get out of here without getting killed?" He thought. Before he could begin to plan the door to the bathroom opened.

(Trunks' POV)

I froze as I heard the door open. Looking through the fogged and distorted glass out the corner of my eye I could make out a large frame. He stopped and laid something on the counter by the door. He slowly made his way over to the shower and lightly tapped on the glass.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Broly's voice bellowed. I gave a small grunt instead of answering with words. The way I saw it, he wasn't worth my breath. "I brought you some clothes to wear, I will be waiting when you get out." I grunted again as he turned and walked out. A few minutes passed after he left. I stopped the water, got out, and dried off with a rather sizeable towel that was hanging on the wall.

I walked over to the counter where he had placed the clothes. There was a set of small spandex shorts and a large silk robe for me to where. I wasn't too comfortable after I slid the clothes on but it was better than nothing.

Once I dressed I opened the bathroom door and found that Broly was sitting on the edge of the bed, he had something in his hand. I sighed and walked toward him, my eyes on the floor.

(Broly's POV)

As he drew closer I stood up and looked at him. I took note that he was a lot smaller than I was, the robe he donned was one of my own and it hung off of him in a sensual but, unintentional manner. His eyes were on the floor and his hair was still wet. It was so tempting, I had to have a little fun before the night ended. Before, I could do anything I had to limit his ability to escape. In my hand I held a silver band that threw off one's center of gravity preventing levitation or flight. I held his chin in my hand and titled his head upward so his eyes were looking into mine as I gently placed the band around his neck.

I studied his features for what seemed like hours. His eyes were cerulean, his lips were full and slightly pink. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, forcing my tongue into his mouth. I put one arm around his waist and lifted his leg with the other.

The hybrid didn't resist me, I figured he had given up on trying to fight back. He groaned and put his hand on my chest. I broke the kiss to look at his face, his cheeks were flushed and his lips were a darker shade of pink. He smiled and nodded his head for me to come closer.

"I want something...really bad." He said. I was surprised at the words that came out of his mouth. "What is it?" I questioned him. He blushed and brought his face so close to mine I could feel his warm breath on me.

"I want you..." He paused and place his hand over my heart, "...to DIE!." I was shocked as I felt a blast hit my chest and smoke appeared. The hybrid struggled away from me and darted out the room. I quickly powered up and went after him, my blood boiling.

(Trunks' POV)

I blasted Broly in the chest. I knew that it wouldn't do damage but, it would provide a distraction allowing me to get away. The smoke from the blast provided a screen so I could easily break his grip and get out of the room.

The large doors lead to an even larger hallway, knowing he was on my heels I didn't have time to make decisions. I felt oddly heavy and slow although I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. Feeling at my neck, my fingers brushed over the band he had placed on me. My fear was beginning to sink in even more. This band around my neck prevented me from flying and no matter how hard I pulled it wouldn't come off.

I cut a quick right in the hallway and wound up on a balcony that was a good seven stories above a forest in the darkness below. I panicked as I heard Broly barreling down the hallway.

"YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME HYBRID!" Broly screamed. I was terrified as I ran through my options. I could either jump over this balcony and pray it kills me or stay here and let him get a hold of me. I didn't have much of a choice before I saw him heading right toward me, his hair blue and his eyes blazing. I quickly hoisted myself over the railing onto the otherside of the balcony.

He stopped short when he saw me on the other side of the railing, knowing I was going to jump. He walked over to the balcony at a slow mocking pace. "You don't want to do that, now that I have you I am determined not to let anything take you from me, not even death." He snorted, his mouth twisting into a sickening grin as he drew closer. I felt my heart racing as he came closer and within a second I made my decision.

I closed my eyes and shoved myself off of the balcony with all of my might. For a moment it felt like I was moving in slow motion. Once that moment ended I went hurdling down the seven stories towards the sea of shadows and shrubery. I thought of everything I had known in my life from my parents, to my friends, and everything in between. The stinging burn of tears flooded my eyes as I fell. Since I was falling to my death I just let the tears flow freely.

Out of nowhere I slammed into something. My eyes were still closed and for a second I thought I had broken my back without dying. I slowed opened my eyes, to my horror I was in arms of the one I sought to escape.

(Broly's POV)

I watched the boy fall and I snorted. Once I saw tears spill from his eyes I teleported beneath him with my arms open. The hybrid fell perfectly into my grasp, the faint light of the waxing crescent moon reflected off the tear trails on his face. His eyes were tightly shut but, after a few moments he opened them.

The look on his face was priceless as his eyes grew wide with fear and he seemed to shrink in my arms. I leaned closer to him and licked a tear trail on his face, the taste was to die for. He began to struggle in a feeble attempt to escape my hold. With a heavy sigh I held him in the air with my hands on his shoulders and his legs dangling.

In response to his struggle I shook him back and forth until he was dazed. His blue eyes fogged over and his head went back, for a second I thought I might've killed him. When I leaned in I felt his warm breath on my face.

"Hey...can you hear me?" I asked him. He was unresponsive, growing irritated I flew up to the balcony and set him down against the wall in hallway. "Wake up!" I shouted and backhanded him across the face. The boy quickly snapped out of his unconsious state. The side of his face turned bright red and swelled slightly. He quickly shot up and darted down the hallway. I let out a furious sigh and teleported in front of him.

"I am losing my patience with you." I growled as I wrapped one arm firmly around his waist and my other arm around his shoulders. I pulled him against my chest so he wouldn't be able to escape again. The more he struggled, the tighter my grip became. He ceased his struggling before I broke any of his bones. I looked down at the hybrid before picking him up and taking him back to the bedroom.

"Now...as punishment for trying to escape, you are going to play a game with me." I said coolly. "Why don't we play doctor?" I could feel him begin to shake with fear in my arms. I smiled as mulitple perverse thoughts snaked their way into my mind. I grew excited from the thoughts of hearing his screams and seeing his body convulse with every touch. The scent of his fear grew stronger as he watched me lick my lips in anticipation.

Once I had entered the room I threw the boy onto the bed and bound his wrists with the belt from his robe. I left a little fabric between his wrists so I could tie a knot with it and place it on the candle hook above the head board. The boy struggled to get free but it was in vain, I merely ignored him and went into the closet by the bathroom.

I pulled out and opened a large silver box with a large assortment of medical tools inside. I watched his eyes grow wide as he began to thrash wildly. The cloth around his wrist broke and he tried to get off of the bed. Again, I sighed and grabbed him.

"Let me go!" He screamed. I kept a firm grip on him and forced him back down on the bed. Out of the box I drew a pair of restraint cuffs that matched the collar around his neck. I quickly slapped them on his wrists and hung the chain on the candle hook. The spectacle was amusing, everytime the boy struggled the cuffs drained his energy with a powerful shock.

I wanted him to relax a little so thought that if I addressed him by his name he would calm down before the shocks knocked him out. "Trunks...stop trying you aren't getting away, I've said it once already and I will say it again, now that I have you I am determined not to let anything take you from me." I said in a flat tone. He stopped and stared at me in shock.

(Trunks' POV)

"You...you know my name?" I asked, my voice faltering. The large saiyan nodded and turned back to the box he had pulled out. For a few intense moments I stared at him as he rummaged amongst the contents. "Here we go." He said in a pleased manner as he pulled out a pair of surgical rubber gloves and a long, thin plastic tube. My heart felt like it was going to leap out of my chest and haul ass out of the room.

I knew what the tube was and the container that it was attached to only confirmed my fear. It was a catheter, Kami how I hated those things. Not only did they hurt, but were embarassing to put in and to take out. I had my share of urinary tract infections, the most mortifying was the one I experienced a few months after I traveled to the past for the second time. Everyone told me that my face stayed red for my entire stay in the hospital, I believed them.

After adorning the gloves he got over top of me and pulled off the shorts. I squirmed and whined as I felt cold air on my exposed flesh. Broly took hold of my manhood and began to slip the plastic tube into my urethra. I couldn't hold it in, I screamed bloody murder it hurt so badly. I tried to kick at him but, he pinned my legs and leaned in.

"Relax, if you think this is fun wait until you see the rest of the toys I have for you?" He said, his voice a hiss in my ear. I froze up as he began to stroke me and lick at my neck. "I will even let you choose the order in which I use all of them. Won't this be fun?"

Inside my head a loud voice screamed, "NO! IT WILL NOT BE FUN YOU BASTARD!" When I tried to speak, my voice caught in my throat making a lump. My mouth went dry and I felt truly defenseless as he held me against the bed.

"Now shall we continue?" Broly said, his voice oozing lust. He moved back over to the box and pulled out multiple medical instruments. My eyes widened as I struggled harder yet, he drew closer and began his sick game of Hospital.

Okay that is is for chapter 2. What y'all think? Yes? No? Maybe? Let me know what you think, Constructive crticism please! I wanna get better.

Trunks: Help me!

Broly: Nobody can hear you, are you prepared to deal with a true freak?

Me: Thanks everybody!

Trunks: Please...Demon...help me!

Broly: She won't save you!

Me: Damn right I won't, I want more readers so shaddup and play doctor!

Trunks: Noooooo...

Broly: *evil laugh*