It Takes Two…
Chapter: The Rescue
AN: This fic has some non-descriptive attempted rape in it, so if you don't like it, don't read it. It's simple. And I need the rape to get to the plot. There are no pairings except Trunks/Willow. R&R!
Willow sat below the tree reading her story. She was reading "20,000 Leagues under the Sea" and was enjoying it a lot. Suddenly a small breeze came up, blowing her shoulder length pink-orange hair off of her shoulders. Then she looked up to see a shadow hovering over her. Her brown eyes looked up to see a man 2 times her height.
"Hello, ma'am. May I take you?" he asked. Willow still stared, confused as ever.
"Excuse me?" He didn't respond. He grabbed her by the waist and swung her over his shoulder so that her face was to his rear. As he walked, his hands caressed her long, bare legs.
"Let me go! Get off me!" she cried, as loud as was possible.
"But why, when I'm going to pleasure you beyond relief?" he asked sarcastically. She screamed even louder, but since she was in an old, peaceful, abandoned park, she knew that her efforts would be in vain.
"Let me go you bastard!" she yelled, getting frustrated. They neared an abandoned house, there were man in these woods, and slammed her on her back on the ground. She reeled in pain. He gave her no time to recover. He straddled her waist and pressed his lips hard against hers. He used his tongue to part her lips and shoved it in her mouth. Willow tried to pull away but he was much larger than her. When he broke away from her, he spoke gruffly.
"If you don't whine I'll let you live a little longer. But, don't get cocky, and don't think I won't mind raping a dead girl." He said, pushing his lips to hers again. This time his hand was slowly moving up her shirt…
Willow couldn't believe he had said that to her. But she couldn't believe what he was doing either. She continued struggling, but to no avail.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the doorway. Willow didn't even notice though, she was too worried about to get out of her mess. But the man sure did. He pulled himself away from her and looked at the guy.
"Hey! Can't you see I'm busy here. Go away." He yelled to the person. Willow didn't even look; she was exhausted and couldn't even move.
"It seems to me that this young lady doesn't seem to be enjoying this as much as you do." The person in the doorway said. So it was a boy. Willow could tell by his voice. Maybe he'd save her and turn on her and do the same when it was fit for him. But she'd much rather be raped by this guy than the huge one.
The boy stepped out of the shadows. His hair was short and lavender colored, and had blue eyes that shone like glass. He wore a black tank top and black pants. He had on a blue jacket, too, with a symbol that said "Capsule Corp." on it. The man that was on top of her stood up and walked slowly toward the stranger in the doorway.
"A kid, huh? Well, if you're nice, I'll share her with you." The man said, laughing huskily. The boy didn't even look at him. He walked towards Willow and picked her up. She didn't even move. He turned around and as he watched the huge guy staring in awe, he smirked.
"Why don't you go find a girlfriend the old fashioned way. I'll take care of her." He walked right out of the place, without another word.
The man stood in awe as the boy left with his prey in his arms.
"You jerk! Go get your own! She's mine! I was bored!" he pulled out a gun and aimed at the boy. Again, the boy didn't turn. When the man pulled the trigger the boy lifted only a hand to grab the bullet, which he crushed and dropped on the ground. Again, the rapist stood in awe.
"Wha-what are you?" he stuttered.
"Your worst nightmare." The boy said before grabbing the sword from his back and slicing him in half.
"Now, you're not bored anymore." The boy whispered before heading home with the asleep girl in his arms.
AN: It'll get much more interesting soon! Please R&R!
Chapter: The Rescue
AN: This fic has some non-descriptive attempted rape in it, so if you don't like it, don't read it. It's simple. And I need the rape to get to the plot. There are no pairings except Trunks/Willow. R&R!
Willow sat below the tree reading her story. She was reading "20,000 Leagues under the Sea" and was enjoying it a lot. Suddenly a small breeze came up, blowing her shoulder length pink-orange hair off of her shoulders. Then she looked up to see a shadow hovering over her. Her brown eyes looked up to see a man 2 times her height.
"Hello, ma'am. May I take you?" he asked. Willow still stared, confused as ever.
"Excuse me?" He didn't respond. He grabbed her by the waist and swung her over his shoulder so that her face was to his rear. As he walked, his hands caressed her long, bare legs.
"Let me go! Get off me!" she cried, as loud as was possible.
"But why, when I'm going to pleasure you beyond relief?" he asked sarcastically. She screamed even louder, but since she was in an old, peaceful, abandoned park, she knew that her efforts would be in vain.
"Let me go you bastard!" she yelled, getting frustrated. They neared an abandoned house, there were man in these woods, and slammed her on her back on the ground. She reeled in pain. He gave her no time to recover. He straddled her waist and pressed his lips hard against hers. He used his tongue to part her lips and shoved it in her mouth. Willow tried to pull away but he was much larger than her. When he broke away from her, he spoke gruffly.
"If you don't whine I'll let you live a little longer. But, don't get cocky, and don't think I won't mind raping a dead girl." He said, pushing his lips to hers again. This time his hand was slowly moving up her shirt…
Willow couldn't believe he had said that to her. But she couldn't believe what he was doing either. She continued struggling, but to no avail.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the doorway. Willow didn't even notice though, she was too worried about to get out of her mess. But the man sure did. He pulled himself away from her and looked at the guy.
"Hey! Can't you see I'm busy here. Go away." He yelled to the person. Willow didn't even look; she was exhausted and couldn't even move.
"It seems to me that this young lady doesn't seem to be enjoying this as much as you do." The person in the doorway said. So it was a boy. Willow could tell by his voice. Maybe he'd save her and turn on her and do the same when it was fit for him. But she'd much rather be raped by this guy than the huge one.
The boy stepped out of the shadows. His hair was short and lavender colored, and had blue eyes that shone like glass. He wore a black tank top and black pants. He had on a blue jacket, too, with a symbol that said "Capsule Corp." on it. The man that was on top of her stood up and walked slowly toward the stranger in the doorway.
"A kid, huh? Well, if you're nice, I'll share her with you." The man said, laughing huskily. The boy didn't even look at him. He walked towards Willow and picked her up. She didn't even move. He turned around and as he watched the huge guy staring in awe, he smirked.
"Why don't you go find a girlfriend the old fashioned way. I'll take care of her." He walked right out of the place, without another word.
The man stood in awe as the boy left with his prey in his arms.
"You jerk! Go get your own! She's mine! I was bored!" he pulled out a gun and aimed at the boy. Again, the boy didn't turn. When the man pulled the trigger the boy lifted only a hand to grab the bullet, which he crushed and dropped on the ground. Again, the rapist stood in awe.
"Wha-what are you?" he stuttered.
"Your worst nightmare." The boy said before grabbing the sword from his back and slicing him in half.
"Now, you're not bored anymore." The boy whispered before heading home with the asleep girl in his arms.
AN: It'll get much more interesting soon! Please R&R!