It Takes Two
Chapter 2: Introductions
AN: That first chapter was angsty, I must admit, but this one should be much more entertaining! R&R!
When Willow woke up, the same mysterious boy was carrying her. He greeted her with a smile and she looked up at him.
"Who are you?"
"The name's Trunks."
"Oh. Well you can put me down now. I'm perfectly capable of walking myself." She said, sticking her chin up.
"I don't think so." Something about his tone scared her. Maybe he was going to rape her. She wasn't about to stick around and find out.
"Let me go you pervert! Put me down right now!" she squirmed and Trunks threw her over his shoulder so that her head was facing his back.
"I'm trying to help you. I'm taking you to my mom, ok?" He responded, annoyed. "I'm not trying to rape you. If you want to stay out here in the woods and risk getting raped by some other loser, go right ahead."
She looked at him hard.
"I'm just asking for you to put me down! Geez! I know how to walk!" she retorted. She banged her fists on his back, hoping he would let go. It didn't bother Trunks at all, seeing that he was a saiyan. After a while of banging, she finally gave up and stopped.
"So where are we going anyway?" Willow asked him, hoping she wouldn't regret the answer. She rested her head in her hands, despite the fact that she was positioned vertically. She leaned her elbows on his back.
"Capsule Corp Headquarters." He replied. That surprised her.
"Why? Do you have a friend there?" Willow asked. Trunks shook his head.
"Nope. I live there. With my mom. 'Course she's in a different capsule."
"You live at Capsule Corp? Who are you to Bulma Briefs than? Your aunt or something?" Trunks smirked.
"Not exactly." Was all he said. She eyed him curiously.
After a while Willow started to get bored and noticed his sword.
"Oh! What's this?" she asked, toying with the case for his sword.
"Don't touch the sword or you're walking!" Trunks said grumpily.
"That's what I wanted in the first place…" Willow mumbled. Trunks continued onward until a band of men stopped him. It was about 5 of them.
"Wow! Where are you goin' with that hot chick? We'll just take her off your hands." One of them said. The others laughed.
"I don't really think so." Trunks said, pulling a strand of hair behind his ear. His expression changed to a frown.
"Yeah! Now get out of the way! I've got blood rushing to my head here, jerks! Let him through!" Willow yelled angrily.
"Shut up." Trunks whispered to her.
"Fine." She crossed her arms. He smiled at her and turned back to the guys before them. He started in their direction. One of them tried to grab Willow but Trunks elbowed him in the gut and kneed another without even redirecting his gaze.
"You'll regret that, punk!" the three that were left yelled angrily. Trunks pulled out his sword and quickly vanquished the thugs. Willow looked on in awe.
"Wow. You're not half bad." She yawned. "Thanks, Trunks." She sighed. Trunks whipped the blood off the end of his sword and put it back in its case.
*
"So you never told me your name." Trunks stated to the girl on his shoulder.
"Willow." Trunks nodded and the two of them reached the end of the forest. Where they exited was a huge lot of buildings as far as they could see. Willow maneuvered her head around Trunks' body to see the Capsule Corporation. Though her view was distorted and upside-down, she could still see what lied in front of her.
"You live here?" she asked, amazed. Trunks nodded and walked into the 3rd building on the left. Trunks took out a key and opened the front door. He walked into the beautifully furnished house and into a hallway.
"You should sleep. I'll bring my mom over tomorrow morning." Willow didn't hear a word he said. She was too busy looking at the great house Trunks lived in. When he took her into his bedroom, however, she was not so calm.
"You have cool house, Trunks, but… Hey! What the hell are you doing?" she screamed at him.
"I told you, you need rest. Just lay down and go to sleep." He pulled her off his shoulder and gently placed her in his bed. She gasped softly and stared at him but didn't struggle again.
"Promise you won't do anything…" Willow pleaded. Trunks smiled.
"I promise. You can count on me." He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, pulled the covers on her, and exited the room. Willow started to wonder if he was really that bad after all…
AN: Hope ya liked it! R&R! More soon! I promise!
Chapter 2: Introductions
AN: That first chapter was angsty, I must admit, but this one should be much more entertaining! R&R!
When Willow woke up, the same mysterious boy was carrying her. He greeted her with a smile and she looked up at him.
"Who are you?"
"The name's Trunks."
"Oh. Well you can put me down now. I'm perfectly capable of walking myself." She said, sticking her chin up.
"I don't think so." Something about his tone scared her. Maybe he was going to rape her. She wasn't about to stick around and find out.
"Let me go you pervert! Put me down right now!" she squirmed and Trunks threw her over his shoulder so that her head was facing his back.
"I'm trying to help you. I'm taking you to my mom, ok?" He responded, annoyed. "I'm not trying to rape you. If you want to stay out here in the woods and risk getting raped by some other loser, go right ahead."
She looked at him hard.
"I'm just asking for you to put me down! Geez! I know how to walk!" she retorted. She banged her fists on his back, hoping he would let go. It didn't bother Trunks at all, seeing that he was a saiyan. After a while of banging, she finally gave up and stopped.
"So where are we going anyway?" Willow asked him, hoping she wouldn't regret the answer. She rested her head in her hands, despite the fact that she was positioned vertically. She leaned her elbows on his back.
"Capsule Corp Headquarters." He replied. That surprised her.
"Why? Do you have a friend there?" Willow asked. Trunks shook his head.
"Nope. I live there. With my mom. 'Course she's in a different capsule."
"You live at Capsule Corp? Who are you to Bulma Briefs than? Your aunt or something?" Trunks smirked.
"Not exactly." Was all he said. She eyed him curiously.
After a while Willow started to get bored and noticed his sword.
"Oh! What's this?" she asked, toying with the case for his sword.
"Don't touch the sword or you're walking!" Trunks said grumpily.
"That's what I wanted in the first place…" Willow mumbled. Trunks continued onward until a band of men stopped him. It was about 5 of them.
"Wow! Where are you goin' with that hot chick? We'll just take her off your hands." One of them said. The others laughed.
"I don't really think so." Trunks said, pulling a strand of hair behind his ear. His expression changed to a frown.
"Yeah! Now get out of the way! I've got blood rushing to my head here, jerks! Let him through!" Willow yelled angrily.
"Shut up." Trunks whispered to her.
"Fine." She crossed her arms. He smiled at her and turned back to the guys before them. He started in their direction. One of them tried to grab Willow but Trunks elbowed him in the gut and kneed another without even redirecting his gaze.
"You'll regret that, punk!" the three that were left yelled angrily. Trunks pulled out his sword and quickly vanquished the thugs. Willow looked on in awe.
"Wow. You're not half bad." She yawned. "Thanks, Trunks." She sighed. Trunks whipped the blood off the end of his sword and put it back in its case.
*
"So you never told me your name." Trunks stated to the girl on his shoulder.
"Willow." Trunks nodded and the two of them reached the end of the forest. Where they exited was a huge lot of buildings as far as they could see. Willow maneuvered her head around Trunks' body to see the Capsule Corporation. Though her view was distorted and upside-down, she could still see what lied in front of her.
"You live here?" she asked, amazed. Trunks nodded and walked into the 3rd building on the left. Trunks took out a key and opened the front door. He walked into the beautifully furnished house and into a hallway.
"You should sleep. I'll bring my mom over tomorrow morning." Willow didn't hear a word he said. She was too busy looking at the great house Trunks lived in. When he took her into his bedroom, however, she was not so calm.
"You have cool house, Trunks, but… Hey! What the hell are you doing?" she screamed at him.
"I told you, you need rest. Just lay down and go to sleep." He pulled her off his shoulder and gently placed her in his bed. She gasped softly and stared at him but didn't struggle again.
"Promise you won't do anything…" Willow pleaded. Trunks smiled.
"I promise. You can count on me." He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, pulled the covers on her, and exited the room. Willow started to wonder if he was really that bad after all…
AN: Hope ya liked it! R&R! More soon! I promise!