Swing Swing- Chapter |||- Cause and Effect
Trunks searched through his pocket for his keys. He was home an hour late, and to make it up to Marron he brought home roses. A dozen white roses. He finally got his keys and fumbled through them in the dark til he found his front door key. He put it in the lock, turned it and slowly opened the door. He walked in...had Marron gone to bed? All the lights were off, everything quiet. He walked in and locked the door behind him and put the keys back into his pocket.
Walking into his kitchen he saw a few candles lit and dripping over onto the floor, the hot wax all over. He grunted, Marron may have been trying to be romantic, but she could have been a bit cleaner about it in his home. He blew out the candles and went to the light switch. He flipped it up. Darkness. He flipped it back down. Nothing.
"Odd...." He muttered, his caution level increasing. He had a bad gut feeling. Was his bride to be in danger or trying to be cute? He rushed threw the relatively large house until he got to her bedroom. He saw her laying in her bed. Still, she must have fell asleep waiting. He went to flip the light on and tuck her in...darkness. He flipped it back down. Nothing. Trunks suddenly grew conserned.
He looked around for all energy's present. 2, his and Marrons. He shrugged off the feeling and went to his bedroom. He would have liked to share a bedroom with Marron, but she said it made her uncomfortable to share a bed until they were wed. Peeling off his clothes as he walked threw the house he noticed none of the lights would turn on. Maybe a circuit got blown. He shrugged it off again, tired from the days work and went into his bathroom. Turning the shower on hot, steam soon filled the room.
She looked at the bathroom door open, the light shining in his bedroom, the steam flowing out, she could hear the water pelt against his soft skin. A sound she could never have forgotten. Rain...
I've fallen for you..just as the rain falls for the ground. So eager to see, so desperate to touch....kiss me...
Rain...she could never forget the rainy days. Even the rainy days with Trunks were full of blossoming love.
She walked over to his bed, she never really minded sleeping in his room, something she had always looked forward and tried to do anyway. She slipped her naked body between the silk sheets and lay with her eyes closed. Her mind relaxed. Waiting. Just waiting for her lover to return to his bed to find her there. Waiting. Just waiting.
Trunks turned off the water and reached for a towel. He dried himself off quickly, and reached for his boxers. He stopped in mid-grab, Marron was asleep, no one else lived there. He decided to sleep in the nude. Walking into his bedroom, his dripping lavender hair falling over his eyes, trying to adjust to the dark. His body tired, his senses dull, he threw back the sheet to his bed and dropped the towel. He crawled into bed and lay on his side facing the bathroom. His eyes were almost closed, his mind relaxing, his muscles soothed....
And then there was pain. A twisting pain of cold metal. He gasped, and blood dripped from his lips. Pan lay bare in bed behind him, her small hand wrapped fiercly around a blade. A blade. A blade that was stabbed carefully. Trunks heart. One beat...two beat...three beat. Her life done. His life ended.
"I gave you everything Trunks! I gave you my life, my body, my virginity. I gave you my time and all you cared about was you! I wasn't good enough for you! I never will be, will I!? Fine, maybe you're not worth my time....by the way....Marron is very trusting to a small girl in a black dress and a blade, isn't she?" She whispered seductively in his ear. She gave his cheek a small kiss. "I love you, Trunks.."
Cold, cruel anger set in his face. Marron, his love. She was lying in bed dead and he hadn't even noticed. And now due to his carelessness he was dying, too. Trunks heart. One beat...two beat...three beat. Her life done. His life ended.
She pulled the knife out of his chest and tears fell from her black eyes.
"Trunks!" she choked on a sob. Her eyes opened wide, what had she done. She hadn't even remembered anything from the past day. She put her hand over his chest to try and stop the bleeding. Too late. He was dead.
Gohan watched the manilla close. Multiple personalities. Double homicide. In human terms...his daughter had gone crazy. Gone crazy for a boy that was willing to tell her he loved her to get in her pants. The world was so cold and gray, what was going on. Is this where teens and the future are heading. Depression, love, lust, horror.. His daughter was a victim of the future. His daughter was a victim of male studs. His daughter was the victim of Trunks. Trunks was the victim of his own path, and Marron was an innocent bystander. Vegeta and Bulma sued Pan and her family. The blonde cyborg and Krillen would never speak to them again. The blade that pinned the heartbeat killed more than 2 people that night. It killed much more, It killed Trunks, Marron, Pan, Krillen, Android 18, Vegeta, Bulma, Bra...and the world. Another statistic, another factor. Another teen who felt disposable.
End
Did you like it? I haven't written fics in years so I'm a bit rusty, and honestly I had no idea where it was going to go, I just started writing, one chapter at a time and this is what happened. I kind of like it. Please review and let me know what you thought of the fic. -The Broken Blood Chamber -=- )Broken Heart(
Trunks searched through his pocket for his keys. He was home an hour late, and to make it up to Marron he brought home roses. A dozen white roses. He finally got his keys and fumbled through them in the dark til he found his front door key. He put it in the lock, turned it and slowly opened the door. He walked in...had Marron gone to bed? All the lights were off, everything quiet. He walked in and locked the door behind him and put the keys back into his pocket.
Walking into his kitchen he saw a few candles lit and dripping over onto the floor, the hot wax all over. He grunted, Marron may have been trying to be romantic, but she could have been a bit cleaner about it in his home. He blew out the candles and went to the light switch. He flipped it up. Darkness. He flipped it back down. Nothing.
"Odd...." He muttered, his caution level increasing. He had a bad gut feeling. Was his bride to be in danger or trying to be cute? He rushed threw the relatively large house until he got to her bedroom. He saw her laying in her bed. Still, she must have fell asleep waiting. He went to flip the light on and tuck her in...darkness. He flipped it back down. Nothing. Trunks suddenly grew conserned.
He looked around for all energy's present. 2, his and Marrons. He shrugged off the feeling and went to his bedroom. He would have liked to share a bedroom with Marron, but she said it made her uncomfortable to share a bed until they were wed. Peeling off his clothes as he walked threw the house he noticed none of the lights would turn on. Maybe a circuit got blown. He shrugged it off again, tired from the days work and went into his bathroom. Turning the shower on hot, steam soon filled the room.
She looked at the bathroom door open, the light shining in his bedroom, the steam flowing out, she could hear the water pelt against his soft skin. A sound she could never have forgotten. Rain...
I've fallen for you..just as the rain falls for the ground. So eager to see, so desperate to touch....kiss me...
Rain...she could never forget the rainy days. Even the rainy days with Trunks were full of blossoming love.
She walked over to his bed, she never really minded sleeping in his room, something she had always looked forward and tried to do anyway. She slipped her naked body between the silk sheets and lay with her eyes closed. Her mind relaxed. Waiting. Just waiting for her lover to return to his bed to find her there. Waiting. Just waiting.
Trunks turned off the water and reached for a towel. He dried himself off quickly, and reached for his boxers. He stopped in mid-grab, Marron was asleep, no one else lived there. He decided to sleep in the nude. Walking into his bedroom, his dripping lavender hair falling over his eyes, trying to adjust to the dark. His body tired, his senses dull, he threw back the sheet to his bed and dropped the towel. He crawled into bed and lay on his side facing the bathroom. His eyes were almost closed, his mind relaxing, his muscles soothed....
And then there was pain. A twisting pain of cold metal. He gasped, and blood dripped from his lips. Pan lay bare in bed behind him, her small hand wrapped fiercly around a blade. A blade. A blade that was stabbed carefully. Trunks heart. One beat...two beat...three beat. Her life done. His life ended.
"I gave you everything Trunks! I gave you my life, my body, my virginity. I gave you my time and all you cared about was you! I wasn't good enough for you! I never will be, will I!? Fine, maybe you're not worth my time....by the way....Marron is very trusting to a small girl in a black dress and a blade, isn't she?" She whispered seductively in his ear. She gave his cheek a small kiss. "I love you, Trunks.."
Cold, cruel anger set in his face. Marron, his love. She was lying in bed dead and he hadn't even noticed. And now due to his carelessness he was dying, too. Trunks heart. One beat...two beat...three beat. Her life done. His life ended.
She pulled the knife out of his chest and tears fell from her black eyes.
"Trunks!" she choked on a sob. Her eyes opened wide, what had she done. She hadn't even remembered anything from the past day. She put her hand over his chest to try and stop the bleeding. Too late. He was dead.
Gohan watched the manilla close. Multiple personalities. Double homicide. In human terms...his daughter had gone crazy. Gone crazy for a boy that was willing to tell her he loved her to get in her pants. The world was so cold and gray, what was going on. Is this where teens and the future are heading. Depression, love, lust, horror.. His daughter was a victim of the future. His daughter was a victim of male studs. His daughter was the victim of Trunks. Trunks was the victim of his own path, and Marron was an innocent bystander. Vegeta and Bulma sued Pan and her family. The blonde cyborg and Krillen would never speak to them again. The blade that pinned the heartbeat killed more than 2 people that night. It killed much more, It killed Trunks, Marron, Pan, Krillen, Android 18, Vegeta, Bulma, Bra...and the world. Another statistic, another factor. Another teen who felt disposable.
End
Did you like it? I haven't written fics in years so I'm a bit rusty, and honestly I had no idea where it was going to go, I just started writing, one chapter at a time and this is what happened. I kind of like it. Please review and let me know what you thought of the fic. -The Broken Blood Chamber -=- )Broken Heart(
