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Summary: Being a foster kid is hard. Being in Orange Star High is hell. After being put up with all the torment ever since they was little, thing's change but not only for a certain teen, but everyone around her as well. And who's this mysterious boy that's tailing her? Will things change back to the way they was suppose to be or will things stay the same, This hatred, slowly destroying the bond they never knew of, And what was that promise made before they born again? Will the tall man with black hair and cold blue eyes help her through her toughest times, or will she have to fend for herself like she's been doing and failing? All secrets will remain hidden until the day she meet's a tall man with a big heart.
Note: Age's will probably change during the story. Pan is a run away foster kid and current name is "Hitomi Kiyuki"
Pan: 15
Trunks: 16
Bra: 15
Goten: 15 turning 16
Marron: 15
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She let out a small scream as she shot up in the bed. The white sheets fell down in her lap from her movement. She started to rub her eyes rapidly, trying to get the blurriness from her sight, the same time trying to get out the bed. She of course fell face first on the floor.
Groaning, she kicked off the sheets before standing. Once to her feet, she took a look around her. The room was huge but empty, besides the single bed she stumbled out of. She noticed her clothe wear. She was now wearing one of Bra's black tank top's that exposed her backside with cute army shorts. She could tell it was Bra's because it clung to her figure, and it was her taste in style.
It was then she turned to look in back of her that she seen the glass window. There she could see an older Version of Bra who held a clip board in her arms. She wore a white lab coat, and underneath that was a blue tank top and white shorts. Next to the look a like, stood Gohan. His glasses was off and his clothes was torn into pieces. His stare was hard as he stared out of space as he replayed the events that took place before. And next to the science nerd stood someone who was no better than him. The smaller spiky haired man from before. She remembered him when she was being chased by the psychotic robot.
She quickly made her way over to the window. Placing her hands on the glass, she looked at all of them, scared but nervous had appeared in her eyes. She didn't even remember falling asleep, let alone coming here.
She watched as the older women was talking to the shorter man and in seconds, she was yelling at him as she got in his face. What she said, she didn't know. She believed this room was sound proof or something as all she seen was there mouth moving but no sound coming out. And suddenly Gohan frowned at the man also. The shorter man rolled his eyes before walking to the table where a weird looking contraption was set. He pressed one of the many buttons on the panel. Suddenly, She could now here the yelling the women was doing.
"What do you think your doing?! If he finds her here-"
"Quiet Women," Was all he said as the door automatically opened. Her head turned to the door and slowly advanced towards it. She put a hand on the frame as she stared at everyone a little curious. Vegeta took one glance at the teen before heading to the door and exiting. Bulma watched her husband before rolling her eyes at his mysterious ways.
Gohan walked up to her and crouched down to her level. Putting both hands on her shoulders he asked, "How are you feeling, Hitomi?"
"..." She fixed her glaze at the door, and as if she knew it, the door opened to reveal Vegeta himself, and behind him was the person Gohan didn't wanted to see at the moment. He stood up and put Hitomi completely behind him and glared at the boy.
"Vegeta, what is the meaning of this?" He questioned, his Ki rising.
Vegeta didn't say anything as he closed the door behind him and crossed his arm's over his chest. He watched as the girl peaked behind the grown up Nerd and then to his son who stood in the same position as him. His eyes was hard on the man who stood in the way of the smaller teen.
Gohan's eyes widen as she ran past him and towards the boy. Her arm's came around his waist, pulling him closer. Her eyes closed as she breathed in his scent. He wrapped his arm's around her, his hard stare still on the young man who was glaring at him full force. He could tell Gohan was upset that she was now in his arm's but that didn't bother him, he was mad too. How dare he try to take her away from him.
With one more glare towards the older Saiyan, he turned to open the door and lead the girl out. And to get his point across, he slammed the door shut.
Gohan watched as he slammed the door and turned his attention to the Prince of Saiyans. "The hell did you just do, Vegeta," His voice was low, his angered not hidden.
"Clearly you can see for yourself that the Brat is now attached to him. As you told me yourself that you witnessed him mark her."
"But shouldn't He be after Her since He marked Her?! Isn't that how it goes?"
"Technically from what I've been told, when two Saiyans mate, in the end they both mark one another Thus bringing them as one." Bulma stated.
"Now it's not how I'm accustomed to it as I never heard of this before but I'm guessing it's because of the lack of Saiyan blood in her." Vegeta spoke.
"Saiyan blood? Does that mean-"
"Well I'm still doing some research on that," She quickly said, glaring at her husband. The last thing she needed was to get his hopes up. "Remember, I still need to do a test on her-"
"Do the test now." He demanded.
"Gohan it's not that simple," She spoke lowly. She took a step back as he walked towards her. Gripping the front of the her white lab coat, he lifted her off the ground by a feet.
"Brat, put my mate down now!" Vegeta snapped, taking a step closer, but the Hybrid Ignored his request as his fist gripped tighter.
He laughter bitterly. "Bulma, your a smart girl, I think you can pull something together within next week."
"I'm not going to tell you again, Put my mate down!" He roared. He grabbed Gohan by his arm in a tight grip, but even with his strength, he couldn't move the younger Saiyan's grip from his wife.
"I'll be back within two days, that she give you enough time to get the right equipment you'll need." And with that, he let go of her lab coat, letting her fall to the floor. He shooked off the older man's grip from his arm and walked out of the room, slamming the door in the process.
Vegeta helped his wife to her feet before heading towards the door himself. He wasn't going to let the Brat get away from treating his wife like that.
"Vegeta, Wait!"
"What?" He snapped, turning to her.
She sighed before continuing. "Let him go." She turned her back to get her clip board that still laid on the floor.
"You know he was just reacting to the way a Parent would if they was in the same position as him. You would probably do even worst." She spoke.
"But that doesn't give him the right to touch what's Mine." He hissed, turning to the door once more. When his hand touched the doorknob, he felt a hand on his shoulder holding him back. She turned him around and planted a small kiss on his lips before smiling at him.
"Let's just forget what happen."
"Well I'm not going to let that go," He said, looking deeply into her eyes. Kissing him once more, they both headed back to the table. 'Were going to be up all night pulling this through.' She mentally sighed as she cracked her knuckles. 'Minds well get started,'
Down Stairs
Gohan walked down the stairs to see Trunks and Hitomi. Trunks was laying down on the couch with Hitomi laying on top of him. Her hands clutching to his shirt as her focus was on the T.V.. Trunks had one arm behind his head as the other was draped around her waist as he glanced at the flat screen but not paying attention whatsoever as he was lost in his thoughts. The girl on top of him running through his mind. She had a lot hidden behind the fake innocent act but since he took action of marking her skin, he could feel everything she did but it was only so much as she was now hiding her backgrounds. It was as if she knew when he tried entering her mind and she would automatically shut down, so the only thing he seen was kindness, girly shit that he couldn't care less about, but he knew that was only an act. There's no way someone could only be thinking of that 24/7. At first he thought it was because she was too innocent. But the next couple of times of seeing the same thing just started to get weird. He remember one time he opened the link to her, darkness was everywhere as he heard familiar faint screams, and all of a sudden, an Image of the orange bandanna shown before it dissolved with the darkness only to replace with the same girly Images that floated in her mind.
But now that she's the only one marked, he now stands in a dangerous situation. He now had a single bond to the teen. And even if he didn't like to admit it, he was feeling slightly weak. His face as gotten a little paler and always seems to be in a bad mood. Well no one can really blame him as he tries to be alone with her but every time they find time to themselves, someone interrupts them which pisses him off to no end.
And even thought she's the one marked, she shows little that she's his. His answer to that is because of the lack Saiyan blood in her, and if so the question is where did she stand? She would stay close, follow him around like a lost puppy but she would occasionally reject marking him when they would be alone. It also didn't help with the interruptions as well. It's only a matter of time until the single-bond became too dangerous to do anything to solve it. He had to get her to mark her and soon or they'll both be in trouble.
His head turn as he sensed someone entered and met Gohan's glaze. He glared back at him with such passion. He watched as the older Saiyan make his way over to them. Hitmoi sat up once he came into her view and stared at him confused.
"Gohan..." But he silenced her as he crouched down to her level.
"Hitomi," Sighing, He ran a hand through her hair. She leaned into his hand, liking the comfort she was getting and gave a small smile, still confused. "How would you like to come take a walk with me?" He didn't wait for an answer as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her off the teen. Quickly, Trunks grabbed her waist and pulled her back to him. He held onto her protectively as his glare harden as he stared at his Teacher.
"Trunks..." Gohan spoke, he balled his fist in an attempt to control his anger.
"Let her go, Brat. He's not going to harm her." Came Vegeta's voice. Hitomi was the only one who looked up as the two continued to glare at each other. He was currently carrying a box in his arm. "Brat!"
Trunks growled, showing his fangs. Hitomi looked at him calmly before turning back to Gohan, smiling. "Can we go in a hour please?" She said, wrapping an arm around the Lavender's neck, her head leaning on his.
Gohan seen that she wasn't going to change her mind, specially if the Teen wasn't letting her go anytime soon so he mind's well wait. "Fine." He hissed, letting her wrist go and with that, he left the room.
Once he was gone, Trunks turned her around so she straddled him. A smile plastered on her face was she rested her forehead on his as she glazed at him. He leaned in to capture her lips in his but she quickly turned her face away so he only kissed her cheek. "Nope," She laughed, before turning to look at him. She could see a little glint in his eyes as he looked up at her, and before she knew it, she was now looking up at Baby blue eyes.
He held her wrist above her head as he laid between her legs. She giggled as he smirked and leaned in for the second time. She turned her head to the side once more. Now getting tired of her games, he held on to her wrist with one hand as his free hand grabbed her chin to hold in place. He dipped his head once more. When his lips finally landed on hers, she started laughing into the kiss, causing him to end it shortly.
"What's so funny?" He questioned, slightly annoyed with her Interruptions. He seen her eyes lit up as she tried to control her giggles. "What?"
She shifted her eyes downward and she let out another giggle. He followed her glaze and turn to look what the girl was laughing about. Once he seen what caused her to laugh, he rolled his eyes before cracking a small smirk. "You have a tail?" She asked, giggling. She watched as it untangled itself from her leg and laid on the couch. Turning back toward the teen, he kissed her long and hard on the mouth. Her eyes instantly fell closed at the feel of him. She moaned as he bit her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She opened her mouth and let his tongue explore the inside of her mouth.
He moaned as her tongue flicked against his.
When they broke apart, he stared deeply into her dark eyes. "Hitomi?"
"Yes?"
His eyes suddenly harden as his tone was now serious. "I want you to tell me where did you get those bruises from before. I know what I did but there still seemed to be more on your body."
She gave a sad smile before planting a small kiss on his lips. "Trunks, there's no reason to worry. I just need to be more cooperative and to hold my tongue." His brows furrowed in confusion as he stared down at the girl.
"What are you talking about?" He questioned. "What are you hiding from me?"
She let out a bitter smile as she glanced away from his for a brief moment. "It's best to keep secrets from curious people for no one knows who's lurking around to make sure your promised is kept."
"Okay now your just talking nonsense." He said getting Irritated.
She raised an eyebrow at the boy on top. "Am I really?" She didn't even wince as his hand tightened around her wrists. She gave him a bitter smile. "Trust me when I say this, You wouldn't want to know."
"But I do."
"But I can't."
"And why not?!"
"Because it's non of your concerns, silly." Hitomi said.
He held a solemn expression. "If it has something to do with you, it does."
"Sorry but I can't." She repeated. He growled in frustration before sitting up completely. He stood up and turned to the smaller teen who still laid on the couch.
"You got until tonight to tell me or I will force it out of you." He threatened. He turned to walk away.
She stood up from the couch and walked towards him. "And how do you suppose you'll do that? Your going to hit me, make feel weak against you? Or are you going to lock me away somewhere?" She questioned, crossing her arms.
She wasn't shocked to find herself pinned against the wall, his body trapping her's to prevent her from escaping as his lips attacked her's hungrily. "All of the above," he spoke lowly a smirk now present on his face. Now why did she shivered slightly when he said that?
She kept her eyes locked with his until they heard footstep's nearing, but even then when the person entered the room they didn't look away from each other.
The person cleared their throat before speaking. "Hitomi," She was the first to break the eye contact after a few seconds to see Gohan glaring at the teen who still trapped her to the wall.
She nodded before looking back at the teen, signaling for him to let go of her. He gave her one more longing kiss before stepping back. She quickly made her way over to her teacher and together they headed out the door. Trunks watched as they left, his hands balling into tight fist. He still didn't like the fact that she was running off while he didn't know where she was heading. But that didn't mean he couldn't talk to her. He smirked to himself before heading upstairs to his room.
The two took there time walking down the non busy street. Hitomi took noticed that it was nearing to be dark soon. She would have to hurry the walk up so she would at least be able to make it home a little late. But she didn't want to make Gohan feel bad just because she had to go home. Home... She shooked her head. That wasn't a home, that was a restricted area for people so no one would hear her scream for when she called for anyone. It was a temporary place she had to stay until He got bored of her and had no use of her anymore and sold her to some other place to live. There was nothing waiting for her so she decided to stay a for a few hours. What's one more rape gonna do? Break her spirit, her hope?
Nope, because it already Had...
Hitomi stood close to her Sensi as they walked, a small smile on her face. She pushed all thoughts about Him away. This didn't could as selfish, did it? He crushed what they had so it should be fair to say the least.
She don't really understand herself as much as I like to admit it. She had so many emotions running through her that's it's not even funny to joke about. But she guess that's just how my life is. It's so complicated. Even though she only have to follow a few rules, the complicated part is keeping her emotions in check.
"Hey Sensi?"
"Hm?"
Her hand tracing the mark that laid upon my skin. "Can you explain to me why Trunks bit me?" She questioned. It kind of scared her a little to find out he really does that? Does he do that to everyone or was it just her?
He chuckle to himself as he seen the Innocence present's itself on her face. "Well that's another story for another day." He retorted. He was still very mad that it had to be Trunks who did it. To this little child. His little child. Yes, Trunks would pay severely, he would make sure of that.
"So Hitomi," Gohan finally spoke after a few minutes passed between them. He kept his glaze forward as he continued. "Tell me about yourself."
"You know, Trunks tried to get me to do the same thing just minutes ago." She giggled, but it slowly died down as she also looked straight ahead. "Trust me, Sir. You wouldn't want to get too close to me if you value your life."
Gohan's head snapped to the small girl. Okay now, what was she talking about? "What happened to Gohan?" He joked, trying to lighten up her mood. She just smiled as she continued to look straight. "And why would you say that. You seem like a nice girl and it seem's Goten, Bra, and Marron has taken a liking to you so why not? I want to know All about you."
"Now if I told you, you would have a different perspective of me." She said folding her hands in front of her.
"When's your birthday?" He said, Ignoring what she just said.
"November 22."
He looked straight ahead now, no emotion on his face whatsoever. "Why did you suddenly decided to go to Orange Star High?"
"Because I had gotten into a lot of trouble in my other schools."
"The marks you had before? Where did you get them from?" Her head snapped up at him in surprised. Did he already know about them?
"I-I-I did it to myself."
"Don't lie, Hitomi. It doesn't suit you."
"Well how do you know?" She questioned a little hotly.
"Where did you get the marks from?" He repeated.
"I told you I did it!"
"If you don't tell me I will call your parents to have a little talk about the matter." He warned.
"Go ahead! There's nothing else he could do to me! He's already did all you could think of!"
"And what is that?"
"..N-Nothing, just forget it..."
"Hitomi.."
"I said it was nothing!" She yelled, causing the people that was near to stop and stare at the two. She looked up at the older man with tears in her eyes and before he even had time to speak another word, she off running off.
"Dammit." He swore under his breath. "Hitomi!" He yelled after the teen. He sighed as he chased the smaller teen. He easily caught up to her in a matter of seconds. Quickly grabbing her wrist, and lead her to a near by park. She didn't fight back as she didn't have it in her heart to do so. He was just trying to get to know her better. She suddenly felt bad for yelling but she didn't regret it. She felt the need to scream and she did. Too bad it had to be Gohan that got yelled at.
He selected a bench that was far away from everyone else. As they both took a seat, she quickly turned to him and apologized for her little outburst. But stopped when she seen him chuckle and waved it off. Sighing, She looked down in her lap, wiping her eye with the back of her hand.
"Who do you live with?"
"Please, no more questions."
"Who do you live with." He repeated.
"M-m-my D-dad" She choked.
"Is he your biological Father?"
"No.." She said just above a whisper.
"Do you know who or where your real parents are?" He questioned. He really wanted to say that she's already meet them but decided against it. Even though he was positive she was his offspring, he just wanted to confirm by Bulma when she's done fixing things up in the lab for the test they'll be taking.
"No..."
"Is he treating you alright?"
"...Y-yes..."
"Hitomi, if you would just tell me what's going on. I could help you, but you have to trust me."
"How can I trust you if I can't even trust myself!" She suddenly yelled. He seen this coming and didn't flinch.
"What do you mean by that?" He questioned softly.
"All my life, I've been trusting everyone, thinking they'll protect me when the truth is," She turn to look at the older man. Tears shining brightly but she didn't dare let them fall. Her eyes suddenly cold and distant. "No one is really there for You..." He stayed quiet as he let he continue. "Going to place to place with different people can really mess a girl up. People only using me for there own fun. I-I-It's really fucked up!" She cried. "And I'm not strong enough to do anything! I can't protect myself, I don't have anyone to lean on because they'll turn there back on me when I need them the most! They always do! And it's shocking to know that Goten, Bra, and Marron is still there! But it's just a matter of time until they'll do the same..."
"Okay, I know how your feeling but there's no reason to bad mouth them. Trust me, there all good friends to have. I should know as there my friend." Gohan said, defending the three super teen's.
"Gohan, if you was in my shoes, you'd understand but your not. You just don't understand..."
"So then make me understand. Your still hiding a lot and you need to let it out! What are you scared of?"
"I'm scared of being hurt! I've lived with fear all my life and no one was ever there to help me! No one was there when I was being hit or raped everyday! No one cared about me! Is that what you wanted to hear, Gohan?! He hurted me. He broke my trust, and all I have is my heart. That's all that's left..."
Gohan was beyond pissed. "I want you to tell me Everything from the beginning, Now."
"He hurt me, Gohan. He hurted me..." She whispered. He moved closer and pulled her closer, wrapping his arm's around her as she laid her head on his chest. A hand came up to clutch the front of his shirt. "I can't remember the beginning... "
"Then start from where you do remember." He said softly.
She took a deep breath. "It started when I was 7..." A tear slipped from her eye.
At Capsule Corp...
It was past mid night when the two entered the large C.C. building. As Gohan closed the door, the two made there way to the living room to see Marron and Goten watching T.V. on the flat screen. The two teen's looked up to see Hitomi and Gohan enter.
"Sup Gohan, had a nice walk?" Goten question, hiding his true meanings of his words.
"Sure," He said, his eyebrow twitching up slightly as he took a small glance at the girl. She stoo next to him, her eyes glued to the ground.
It was then he turned and walked out of the room.
Marron looked at his retreating form before asking, "What was that about?" But Goten didn't say anything as he kept staring at the girl who kept her stare at her shoes as she kicked the wooden floor.
"Hitomi?"
'Get your ass up here, Now!'
She jumped slightly, as his voice entered her mind. Without a second glance to the boy, She turned and walked up the stairs. She bumped into Bra on the way up. Bra was about to greet her when she seen the dried tears and distress look on her face. "Hitomi, what happen?" She asked worriedly.
"Can you direct me to Trunks' room please." She asked quietly. The blue haired nodded and grabbed the smaller teen's hand, guiding her down the hall.
"Here it is." She said as they came to the door. "Call me if you need something, Okay?" But the girl didn't say anything as she turned the knob and entered the dark room, closing the door quietly behind her. She knew she'll talk when she was ready. She just hoped she'll be alright. Bra sighed before heading back the way she came from and down the stairs.
She turned on the light to see him sitting on the edge of his bed, his elbows resting on his knees as his mouth was covered by his folded hands. He glared at the wall straight ahead of him but his head snapped up when his door opened. His face in an angered expression. She shifted uncomfortably as his eerie glaze harden on her. He quickly stood up and walked up to her. Grabbed the front of her shirt, he yanked her towards harshly. Their faces so close that there noses was pressed against each other.
Her eyes widen in fear as she looked into his. She wondered what got him so mad but if she had to guess, it probably had something to do with her...
"You was being abused and you didn't even tell me?!" He hissed dangerously low that it sent chills down her back. How the heck did he- "I read your fucking thoughts!" He yelled pushing her on his bed not to gently.
She gasped as her back hit his mattress. Was that really necessary?
He ran his hand through his hair and gripped it tightly. "You got a lot of nerves hiding that shit from me, Pan." He Hissed.
She took note that he calls her "Pan" when he's either pissed or serious.
He turned around to prevent himself from doing something he might regret, and grabbed anything he could get his hands on and that being a picture frame that sat on his night stand and threw it against the wall with much force. It shattered into millions of pieces.
"Who is he?!" He yelled walking towards her again. She started to move back on the bed but he grabbed her ankle and yanked her back, almost causing her to fall off the bed. He grabbed her shoulders and pinned her to the bed. "What's his name!"
By now she had tears streaming down her face as she choked on a sob. He perched his lips as his anger rose even more. "Hitomi, who. do. you. fucking. live. with?!"
Bulma, Goten, Bra, Marron, had ran up the stairs with Vegeta hot on there tail. They came at the sound of yelling and something being thrown. They all was trying to get in but Vegeta blocked there path. "This is between them, not you." He stated, his voice in his usual tone.
"But Dad-" Bra protested. It was obvious that things was getting out of control and he wanted them to do nothing.
"Go downstairs, all of you!" He ordered, his tone rising as they heard her scream at him. They all looked back at the door having second thoughts of the Saiyans' order. "Now!" His voice caused all of them to jump slightly at his tone. They then complied, still not agreeing with his decision to let them deal with their problem on their own. They waited in the living room, but they still heard faint yelling and banging.
"It's none of your business whatsoever so just drop it!" She screamed. She moved back and stood on his bed and frowned down at him but that all changed when he grabbed the front of her shirt, pulling her down so her face was close to his.
"Answer the damn question!" He screamed in her face. She tried to pry his hand from her shirt but he over powered her. He easily brought her off the bed and on the floor. He was about to straddle her hips when her leg came up and tripped him. He came crashing on the floor hard. She rolled out of his grip and backed away from him, going further into the room. She watched as he stood to his feet and slowly started to approach her.
"I have to go, It's getting dark!"
"So you could get raped again? Are you that stupid, Pan?! Why the hell would you go back there?!"
"Trunks just let me go!"
"No!" He yelled. He tackled the teen to the ground and they fell with a thud. She screamed as she fought against him. It was when he tried to pin her arms down that one of her hands got free.
SMACK!
She slapped him hard across the face. The impacted causing his head to turn. The room fell silent between the two. She breathed hard as her body shooked. What did she just do?
Slowly, his head turned back to her, his eyes glaring hard as he could. And before she knew it, his hand came down fast as he back handed her harder than she did him as he actually put much effort. She screamed as her head snapped in the opposite direction.
"Vegeta, we have to do something!" Bulma yelled. They all heard the slaps and her cries and now they couldn't do a thing. They was going to hurt each other to the point where only one is badly injured or even worst.
"We can't do anything now. He's obviously found out about her darkest secret and what's worst is that she's kept it from him knowing it was a serious matter. He tried to give her help but she refuses and making things much too difficult for him and now he's to the point where he don't give a damn about anything." He slightly shrug
"So what does that mean?" Marron asked, a hint of worry in her voice.
"There bond is breaking."
He pulled her hands away from her face and yanked her to her feet only to slam her into the wall. She was beyond weak now. She was about to fall into a deep sleep when his hand gripped her chintightly. "Wake up!" He hissed.
"Get off me!" She cried. With all the strength she had-which wasn't much, she broke free from his grasp and pushed him to the ground. But he quickly retaliated by grabbing her wrist, and they both fell. They rolled around, hitting, hissing, clawing at one another. She kicked him off of her when he tried to pin her wrist down again. He had to admit, she was a slippery one but he was still stronger.
When they stood to his feet, she pushed him hard into his computer stand, knocking mostly everything on there down on the floor. He growled loudly at her. "ENOUGH!" He yelled. He jumped down from the computer stand and walked up to her. He pinned her wrist behind her back before He forced her out the door and down the hall, with her struggling to get free the entire time.
Everyone's arguings came to a stop as they heard the yells more clearly. They turned to look at the two who came crashing down the stairs, fighting all the way down. They ended with Trunks pressing Hitomi's face down on the ground hard. She cried out in pain as he added more pressure to her head. When he stood up, he roughly pulled her up. Her back hitting his chest hard as she winced slightly. His hands gripping her wrist with such strength behind her back.
"Trunks...Hitomi..." Bra gasped. She was shocked to see them both beaten up badly. Cut's on every part of skin that was shown with forming bruises. There clothes ripped in several places and most Importantly, the hand print on both there faces.
Without thinking, She suddenly kicked him hard enough to make him let go and his hissed as she ran away to the door but he quickly caught her just before she could disappear from view. "No!" Was her scream when he easily caught her.
Goten was about to run after them when Vegeta held up a hand. "Don't even think about it." He stated, deadly serious.
He held her in a choke hole with only a little air to breathe. She struggled to get free as she clawed at his arm. "Trunks!" He only tightened his grip on her neck. She slowly started to fall limp as she struggled for air. She started to fall to her knees, Trunks falling behind her, keeping his grip. He could feel her hands weaken against him. As she was on both knees,
"Please..."
"Tell me who you live with." He said lowly. He slowly dropped his grip and turned her around. Her arm's came around his neck as his did around her waist pulling her closer as she cried harder. She buried her head in the crook of his neck but he pulled her off him as he his eyes bored into her. There he could easily see her skin was much paler. "Tell me." He demanded.
"His name is 17." She cried.
His eyes hardened at her. But before she new it, his grabbed her face and crashed his lips on her hard. She could feel her heart beating fast as she shooked lightly in his arms. More Tears spilled from her eyes as she shivered slightly, getting the same feeling as earlier as it was obvious to her that he opened the link to there bond and was half way into breaking the barrier that contained all her secrets she build after years of disappointments.
It was then he finally broke through the barrier. And just before he could do anything else, they both fell unconscious.
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~Double the trouble
~You're right where you belong
Sorry it took me so long, but here it is! Yesterday I took the living environment Regents for the first time. And To tell you the truth, I think I did 49-51 instead of 50-50 lol. Today I take the Math Regents which I'm feeling a little confidence since I had a little test before the Regents and I scored a 18-18, with a "Great!" at the top. Lol I was so hype. I had got the test on my last day. Yeah, my school is confusing. Our last day was monday but (Well for my grade anyways) but we have to come back just to take the Regents. Tomorrow I'm taking Global and have to do two essays! My life sucks but I hope I do good! I'll update as soon as I can. And for my other story, "Hard to believe..." I'm going to update when I'm through with testing. So until then, laterz!
