Wazz up? Sorry I haven't written more. I had school, plus I was waiting for
two new reviews. I finally got them, so I can continue!! Please enjoy. (And
if you think this chapter sucks, tell me and I'll redo it. School is
melting my brain. Plus I hurt my nose really bad.)
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ (but I'll keep trying!)
Chapter 2
~Three days later~
I walk over to my dresser and open the top drawer. I dig trough my clothes, until I come across my black silk boxers. My mother had given to me a few weeks before Trunks went psycho. It was to prove to Bulma-san that our family wasn't as poor as she always gossiped it to be. I wonder if that's why Trunks is killing my family. It might be because his parents weren't too fond of us. And, the only reason he's keeping me alive is because I was his best friend. It makes perfect sense.
I sigh at this thought as I slip on my boxers. I wonder what he would say if I asked to join him. I mean, he said that he was gonna spare me, before I said I'd stop him. But, what if there was a way to stop him? If I join him, I'd just be throwing that chance away. It's not fair! The only way might just be killing him! Would I do that?
I shrug and look at my room, "Mom would kill me, if she were alive. Oh well."
Gohan walks into the room, "Hey sport, what's up?"
"I'm 16 and you still call me that?" I ask. He nods and the two of us laugh. "Nothings up, except the fact that I'm still trying to find a way to stop Trunks. So, how are you and Panny?"
"Not too well. She really misses her mother, as do I," he replies. "I just can't believe Trunks would do something like this! He seemed alright when the two of you were younger. I just wish there was a way to stop him."
I smile as an idea comes to mind, "What about the Dragon balls?! We could wish that Trunks is nice again. And for the second wish, we'd wish back all the people he killed!"
"Bravo, Chibi, bravo," a voice says from behind us. Gohan and I turn to see Trunks standing in front of my open window. "I can't believe you'd actually do that to me! Would you actually change who I am just to make you happy?! You might as well kill me!"
"I'm sorry, Trunks. I just want you to be the old Trunks. My friend, Trunks. I just don't know why I was ever your friend. You never told me anything of importance! But I told you everything!" I reply, narrowing my eyes.
He bows his head. There's a brief moment of silence, then he speaks again, "You would have never understood. It's hard to explain my past life. Too painful, too hectic, you get the message. Then someone offered me freedom."
"What do you mean, freedom?" my brother interrupts.
Trunks sighs, "This. There's no more pain in my life. Maybe in other's, but not mine. That's all that matters now. This is all I've ever wanted."
"Who is this person that offered you freedom?" I ask in a normal tone.
He smirks and shakes his head. It's as though he's saying that the answer is right in front of my face. But, of course, I don't understand. He's a complicated guy. Only a genius would understand him. I blush at this thought. I'm no genius and this is exactly why I don't understand this.
"You are, Goten, you are," he finally answers verbally.
The answer changes everything. I now find out that I was the one who created this monster. But how? Now I remember. It was two years ago.
~*~Flash Back~*~
"What's wrong, Trunks?" I asked as I ran up to him. He just sighs, not saying a word. "Oh, are the people bugging you again?"
He nods, "Yes. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, if they do this anymore, I'm gonna lose my temper!"
"Good! Then you can show them who's boss!" I said to cheer him up.
~*~ End Flash Back~*~
My mouth opens, but no words come out. I guess you could say that I'm shocked. I hadn't really meant what I had said. But, how was he to know that? I never told him what I meant by it. It is my fault. I hate to admit it, but it is my fault.
A smirk forms on Trunks' lips, "So, you remember then. Now you see, you're the one who told me to do this. I just took your advice."
"Trunks, you know I didn't mean it this way!" I shout.
"Oh, then what did you mean by it?"
"I just wanted to cheer you up. It had meant nothing. I just couldn't stand seeing you so upset."
"And you won't ever have to see me upset again. I promise, Goten, you won't. Oh and I already wished for immortality and that the Dragon balls will only work for me. It was last night, in case you're wondering," he states.
Soooo, what'd ya think? Good? Bad? Anyways, how are Trunks' wishes gonna effect this story? Please review and I'll update soon. I only need 3 reviews. Or, if I get 2 reviews and I'm satisfied, I'll update anyways. Thanks.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ (but I'll keep trying!)
Chapter 2
~Three days later~
I walk over to my dresser and open the top drawer. I dig trough my clothes, until I come across my black silk boxers. My mother had given to me a few weeks before Trunks went psycho. It was to prove to Bulma-san that our family wasn't as poor as she always gossiped it to be. I wonder if that's why Trunks is killing my family. It might be because his parents weren't too fond of us. And, the only reason he's keeping me alive is because I was his best friend. It makes perfect sense.
I sigh at this thought as I slip on my boxers. I wonder what he would say if I asked to join him. I mean, he said that he was gonna spare me, before I said I'd stop him. But, what if there was a way to stop him? If I join him, I'd just be throwing that chance away. It's not fair! The only way might just be killing him! Would I do that?
I shrug and look at my room, "Mom would kill me, if she were alive. Oh well."
Gohan walks into the room, "Hey sport, what's up?"
"I'm 16 and you still call me that?" I ask. He nods and the two of us laugh. "Nothings up, except the fact that I'm still trying to find a way to stop Trunks. So, how are you and Panny?"
"Not too well. She really misses her mother, as do I," he replies. "I just can't believe Trunks would do something like this! He seemed alright when the two of you were younger. I just wish there was a way to stop him."
I smile as an idea comes to mind, "What about the Dragon balls?! We could wish that Trunks is nice again. And for the second wish, we'd wish back all the people he killed!"
"Bravo, Chibi, bravo," a voice says from behind us. Gohan and I turn to see Trunks standing in front of my open window. "I can't believe you'd actually do that to me! Would you actually change who I am just to make you happy?! You might as well kill me!"
"I'm sorry, Trunks. I just want you to be the old Trunks. My friend, Trunks. I just don't know why I was ever your friend. You never told me anything of importance! But I told you everything!" I reply, narrowing my eyes.
He bows his head. There's a brief moment of silence, then he speaks again, "You would have never understood. It's hard to explain my past life. Too painful, too hectic, you get the message. Then someone offered me freedom."
"What do you mean, freedom?" my brother interrupts.
Trunks sighs, "This. There's no more pain in my life. Maybe in other's, but not mine. That's all that matters now. This is all I've ever wanted."
"Who is this person that offered you freedom?" I ask in a normal tone.
He smirks and shakes his head. It's as though he's saying that the answer is right in front of my face. But, of course, I don't understand. He's a complicated guy. Only a genius would understand him. I blush at this thought. I'm no genius and this is exactly why I don't understand this.
"You are, Goten, you are," he finally answers verbally.
The answer changes everything. I now find out that I was the one who created this monster. But how? Now I remember. It was two years ago.
~*~Flash Back~*~
"What's wrong, Trunks?" I asked as I ran up to him. He just sighs, not saying a word. "Oh, are the people bugging you again?"
He nods, "Yes. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, if they do this anymore, I'm gonna lose my temper!"
"Good! Then you can show them who's boss!" I said to cheer him up.
~*~ End Flash Back~*~
My mouth opens, but no words come out. I guess you could say that I'm shocked. I hadn't really meant what I had said. But, how was he to know that? I never told him what I meant by it. It is my fault. I hate to admit it, but it is my fault.
A smirk forms on Trunks' lips, "So, you remember then. Now you see, you're the one who told me to do this. I just took your advice."
"Trunks, you know I didn't mean it this way!" I shout.
"Oh, then what did you mean by it?"
"I just wanted to cheer you up. It had meant nothing. I just couldn't stand seeing you so upset."
"And you won't ever have to see me upset again. I promise, Goten, you won't. Oh and I already wished for immortality and that the Dragon balls will only work for me. It was last night, in case you're wondering," he states.
Soooo, what'd ya think? Good? Bad? Anyways, how are Trunks' wishes gonna effect this story? Please review and I'll update soon. I only need 3 reviews. Or, if I get 2 reviews and I'm satisfied, I'll update anyways. Thanks.
