Back again with a new chapter. Same warnings.

Revelation



Juunanagou had become accustomed to living with the two purple-headed humans. He felt accepted by them. Trunks still had his reservations about the cybernetic boy, but trust comes hard to one who has been burned before. He watched carefully as the android helped Hotaru with the laundry. He carried the heavy basket for her and set it quietly on the dryer top. Hotaru turned and looked into the gravity room from the laundry room and waved at Trunks. He smiled and returned the gesture. Juunanagou simple acknowledged him with a simple respective nod, which trunks also returned. The saiya-jin prince went back to his training keeping a keen attention to what was going on. Other than hearing the clatter of the detergent lid nothing happened. He figured maybe he was being too paranoid. He sighed and relentlessly continued training.

Hotaru smiled as she spun around in the freshly washed sheets lifting the corner to her nose to inhale deeply. She opened her eyes and noticed Juunanagou studying her deeply. She frowned slightly. "Why so pensive?" She dropped the bedding to attend to him.



"You." He started. "You are." Juu narrowed his eyes at Hotaru. "You aren't real." He stiffened at what he had just said. "You have no life force."

Hotaru closed her eyes. "Death doesn't have too live." She sighed "Death is always there regardless if it's alive or not." Juunanagou frowned at her response. "I told you I was a goddess. In my previous life I was Saturn the warrior of destruction. Here I am just death, but also rebirth."

The dark-haired boy seemed to be weighing her answer in his head. "Death." The word struck him oddly. "Am I dead then too?" He looked at her with deep contemplative eyes.

Hotaru paused. "No, but you aren't alive either."

"So you knew?" he asked somewhat angrily. "You knew I was different. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because, what you are does not matter to me. How could it? I'm not even alive. I just exist. So we you see are the same." Hotaru turned her attention back to the abandoned sheet. "It's a revolution of worlds. I am passed from place to place when my time there expires." She stretched the garment across the mattress. "I want to just stay in one place."



Juunanagou left her in her revelry. He crossed the house to his own room. He had to ponder these new facts. Slowly he had been piecing together what could have brought him here. He understood. A past life. He must've had one. It just had to be it. It explained why he couldn't remember things. It explained why he was different and it also explained why he felt déjà vu when he was around them.

Scream my name!

He face faulted. What was that? He tried to think of what he had just seen. Had he remembered something from his past life? He lie down on the floor and stared at the ceiling.

You stupid boy scream for me like your mother did

That face he recognized. The face that loomed over his entire being. He cried as he remembered the graphic nightmares that had happened when he was young. They flooded his mind. Then there was a blank spot. He couldn't remember past that. Nothing. Just her and him.

His scream of torment ricocheted off the wall. Trunks and Hotaru both hurried to the source of the vocal eruption. Trunks cautiously stalked into the room and found the tormented boy curled up in a fetal position in the middle of the floor. He rocked himself back and forth retreating into a mental image he was trapped in.

"Don't touch me.."his voice was soft and uncertain. "It hurts.. leave me alone.please stop hurting me." His whispers progressively got louder until he was almost screaming in pain at an unseen force. Trunks looked at Hotaru and silently questioned her. She shrugged in response.

Scream

"No."

SCREAM

"Stop."

Louder

"It hurts stop it!"

SCREAM DAMN YOU

"STOP IT!!"

SCREAM

"Leave me alone!!!"

Trunks slapped the quivering boy hard across the cheek jarring him out of his memories. Juunanagou rubbed his wounded face. He looked up seeing the Boy and the Goddess worry written on their faces sitting on the ground next to him. The boy mumbled and apology for the slap.

"Are you alright?" The goddess knelt over him rubbing his arm very matronly. He observed her. "We were worried about you.



"I remembered my childhood. It was.." He stopped abruptly.



"Abusive?" she questioned.

"How did you know?" his eyes narrowed suspiciously.

Trunks fixed him with a threatening look. "Anyone could guess with you carrying on the way you were. Not many things can make a person recess that much. She was only guessing." His frown lightened.

Hotaru stood. "Let me get you an ice pack for your cheek."

Scream my name

Juunanagou looked at the saiya-jin prince.

He used to scream my name to

"Juu." he let the name hang in the air.

Something snapped. Juunanagou looked at Trunks again. The same feeling of déjà vu washed through him. He could envision this boy beneath him screaming painfully. His eyes glassed over for an instant remembering the sensation. Then it was gone. "What is it trunks?" he looked back over to him lust hidden in his eyes.

Trunks felt the air in the room change. He could feel the lust in the cybernetic boy's voice. He could see it in his eyes.

"Trunks did we ever."

Trunks knew where this was going. He had figured something out. "What do you mean?"

"I seem to recall, maybe I was dreaming, you surrounding me. Yelling my name as I pleasured you." Juunanagou's eyes were on him yet they didn't have the glow the killed side had. "Did we or was that just a very really stimulating dream?"



"A long time ago. Before you disappeared before I found Hotaru and before you came back." Trunks stood and turned to the boy. "Things are different though. I am in love with her."

Juu nodded and smiled. It was long ago. "I can recall snippets of it, I understand though. It was our instinct being alone and lonely."

A/N: okay guys this is the turning point. Lots of things will happen from here. There will be more angst and yes more citrus and more Yaoi, but most of all More Hotaru and Trunks. Stay with me guys I'm trying to do too many things. I'll try to update quicker but if not just bear with me. Thanks for the advice and reviews. I'm always willing to receive constructive criticism not flames constructive criticism. Love you guys as much as I love writing this story.