Chapter 7

Knowing no where else to go, Trunks started to fly towards his home, Capsule Corp. He knew his mother would question him what might of happened to 17, but he didn't care. All he knew is that he was all alone.

"I'm such a fool, leaving 17 alone, and not just that, but forgetting about Marron and I." Trunks looked ahead, his face much more despondent than before.

"At this rate, I'll never get 17 back." Trunks uttered.

"Trunks! Trunks I hate you so much." 17 frowned as he thought about what had just occurred.

"I always knew you were hiding things from me." 17's chest started to ache and fill up with heartbreak.

"Should I . . . talk to Trunks? No! You can't do that you idiot! He was the one who broke your heart!" The android sighed in disbelief.

"I can't believe Trunks was so capable to keep such a secret from me . . . "

"It's cold . . . damn . . . how long have I been knocked out?" a male voice groaned in pain as he got up.

He looked down at his hand, "Androids, my last memory . . . I was fighting 17 and 18!"

He started to pace around the ruined city, "17 . . . I sense him nearby . . ." his eyes narrowed as he ran towards a knocked down building.

There sat the crying, heartbroken android.

"17 . . . ?" the male uttered.

"Stay away from me Trunks!" 17 yelled as he looked up.

His eyes widened as his eyes met the male, "Wha-?! I thought you were . . . !" 17 got up in shock.

Trunks opened the door to his home, "Mom? Are you home?"

He entered the empty house, "Father?" he asked as he closed the door behind him.

"Well . . . it seems that they're not home." Trunks sighed as he walked upstairs to his bedroom.

"Where could they be? Maybe shopping for groceries?" he asked himself as he walked to his bed and laid down.

Trunks then started to chuckle, "Knowing mom, she would've dragged dad along with her."

Trunks' happiness then turned into sadness, "17, how are you right now? Are you doing well?"

Trunks got up, "Should I go and try to find him?"

His heart started to beat rapidly.

Trunks stood up from his bed and walked to the window.

He stared out of it, his heartbeat getting faster, "My heart . . . it's like its telling me that I should."

Trunks then opened the window as air blew into his room, his hair blowing along with it.

Trunks' eyes glistened as he jumped down the window.

His heart then stopped cold as he remembered 17's words.

"This will be the last time you see me!"

Trunks then looked down, 17's voice and words racing through his mind.

"Don't come looking for me!"

Trunks got up.

"No, don't even try to look for me!"

Trunks looked up at the sunset.

The sky, it looked like the color of blood.

Trunks then frowned as he turned super saiyan and flew up, blasting off.

"17! I'm going to find you! I'll tell you what's going on, no matter what the cost!"

"Because I love you!" Trunks yelled.

"17, I love you!" he yelled again as his voice echoed through the sky.

"So, I see your not dead, you must be very powerful." 17 smiled at the male.

"Yeah, why the hell wouldn't I be?" the male chuckled.

17 blushed slightly as he looked up at the sky, "Trunks . . . "

17 stiffened, his eye twitching, "T-Trunks . . . !"

"Hm? Trunks?" the male asked as he looked over at the android.

17 then got up as Trunks landed in front of him.

"17! I came to tell you what's going on, I don't care about your excuses this time!" Trunks looked at 17.

17 growled, "I told you not to come looking for me!"

Trunks grabbed 17's arm and pulled him over to himself.

"It's already done! And I don't care if you said to or not, because I love you 17!"

17's eyes widened, his blush bright red.

Trunks smiled, "17, I lo-!"

Trunks' eyes left 17 for a minute, racing up to look up at the male figure.

"Blue boots . . . orange gi . . . black hair . . . "

The male smiled, "You've grown up so much Trunks!"

"Gohan!" Trunks yelled in surprise, his eyes widening.