Disclaimer's Note: Don't own any DBZ crap... However, I am finally beginning to see DBGT with English VAs, and let me tell you... what I wouldn't give to get my hands on the person who ruined my Gohan-san! ::cries::
Chapter Ten
Trunks's entire body ached as he became conscious. He didn't open his eyes, as he tried to stop the spinning in his head. His wrists were held high above his head, and when he tried to jerk them down to his body, he found they were chained to a wall. Finally he opened his eyes, and glanced down at himself. He was entirely naked except for his boxers. He tried to glance around, but found that his movement was limited. It was dark, lit by only one skylight, and since it was still night, he could barely see.
Suddenly he heard a noise, and pulled harder against the chains, but they didn't release.
"What the hell are these made out of?" he whispered.
"A metal specially designed to hold even a Super Saiyan." a voice whispered in his ear.
Trunks felt his heart skip a beat as he looked to his right to see Android Seventeen to his right. Seventeen was also down to the skin, except for a pair of tight boxers, which were getting tighter by the moment.
Seventeen's hand slithered around Trunks's neck, and landed on the left side of his head, where he began to stroke the purple locks.
Trunks recoiled, and Seventeen laughed.
Seventeen cupped Trunks's chin with his right hand, and brought Trunks's face to look at his own.
"What's the matter? Don't you like my touch?"
Seventeen's hand began to trail down Trunks's back, and strayed on Trunks's tail spot. Trunks let out a small whimper of pain, as Seventeen's hand landed upon.
Seventeen smiled, and began to press harder.
Trunks's shut his eyes, and gritted his teeth as Seventeen began to dig his nails into the vulnerable spot.
Seventeen suddenly was in front of Trunks's in the tiny space that Trunks's had from the wall. He put his arms around Trunks's neck, and pressed his body close to Trunks's. His erection ground against Trunks's hips, and Trunks's felt tears begin to gather in his eyes.
"You know I've always wanted a Saiyan..." Seventeen whispered, bringing his lips close to Trunks's right ear. "Maybe I should keep you as a pet instead of killing you like I did your friend..."
Trunks's heart skipped another beat. Did he mean Gohan?
"No, not your Saiyan lover..." Seventeen breathed into his ear, as though in answer. "Your human friend..."
'Brett!' Trunks's mind screamed. 'He had killed Brett?!'
Trunks's shut his eyes, and a tear slipped down his cheek.
"Ahh... poor baby..." Seventeen whispered, and licked the tear off of Trunks's cheek.
'Save me Gohan.... Please....' Trunks prayed.
Seventeen pressed his naked chest against Trunks's as his kisses trailed down to Trunks's mouth. Slowly, he reached his right hand into Trunks's boxers, who began to struggle violently.
"Relax..." Seventeen said, as he broke off the kiss.
Immediately he kissed Trunks's again, but this time he thrust his tongue into Trunks's mouth, making Trunks have the need to gag.
Seventeen finally trailed his left hand down Trunks's chest, and took his right one out of Trunks's boxers, as he began to slide them down Trunks's legs.
However before he could finish a chi blast came out of nowhere, blasting Seventeen backwards.
Trunks had tears streaming down his face by this point, and he turned, to see Gohan staring in the door, pain etched across his face.
Gohan started to run to Trunks, but Seventeen was up in an instant, his arm stretched across Trunks's bare chest, and the other pointed at Trunks's heart.
"Come any closer, and I swear I'll kill him." Seventeen yelled at Gohan.
Trunks let out a whimper.
Gohan froze on the spot, and didn't move.
"I'll give you anything, Seventeen, just don't kill him." Gohan whispered.
Seventeen gave a powerful smirk.
"Maybe I just want him." Seventeen whispered, kissing Trunks on the top of his head.
Gohan's eyes flashed a dangerous color as Seventeen did this.
"Maybe you should stay and watch..." Seventeen spoke again, and then gave a slight nod that went unnoticed by both Saiyans.
Without warning Eighteen sprang out of the darkness, and kicked Gohan in the back of the neck.
Gohan's eyes whited out as he fell to his knees on the floor.
"Gohan!" Trunks screamed from where Seventeen was still holding him.
"Chain him." Seventeen instructed to Eighteen. "We'll make him watch and then kill him."
Eighteen gave Seventeen a smirk, and hoisted Gohan over to her shoulder and threw him on the opposite side of the room.
"Get ready..." Seventeen whispered into Trunks's ear again, as he trailed kisses down his neck. "I'm going to make you scream... and not grant you the death you'll pay for at the end."
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Bulma was sitting at the kitchen table with her hands in her hair, tears streaming down her face.
"Vegeta.... if there was ever a time I needed you... It's now..." Bulma started to cry into the quiet night. "Our son is in trouble... Please, please, please if you can hear me... Just keep him safe, please... Vegeta... I love you so much, keep our son safe..."
Bulma broke into fresh sobs, and had to put her head down in her arms, as she continued her prayer.
"Oh Kami... Goku you better be protecting your son too! Because if they die, if they die... I promise I'll fucking kill them!" Bulma cried.
Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her, and she looked up in amazement to see Vegeta.
"Great... just what I need, to lose my mind." Bulma said, looking up at him, and trying to stop the tears rolling down her cheeks.
"I promise you you're not losing your mind yet..." Vegeta whispered, leaning over and kissing Bulma on the cheek.
Bulma caught his wrist, and rubbed his hand against her cheek.
"What are you doing here?" she asked quietly. "I thought you were dead..."
"I am..." Vegeta answered, pointing to his halo. "Kakarott helped me break a few rules to come and see you. I can't stay long."
He gathered her up in his arms, and hugged her for a long time.
"Be brave alright. Any son of mine will be able to make it through this..." Vegeta spoke.
Bulma laughed a little through her tears.
"I'm proud of you and him..." Vegeta said, his own voice starting to break. "I'm...I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you two..."
Bulma kissed me for a moment, before he caught her chin, and looked at her steadily.
"There is one thing though... What the hell is the matter with you for not letting those two be together?!"
Bulma looked at him, a expression of shock overwhelming her features.
"I-"
Vegeta covered her mouth.
"They're meant to be together. Let them be for the time they have."
Bulma nodded, her tears ceasing.
"I love you..." Vegeta whispered, as he hugged her and began to fade.
"Don't leave me." Bulma whispered.
"We'll be together again one day." Vegeta answered, as he faded out. "Just keep your faith in this world, and in our love."
Bulma nodded, and when she looked again, Vegeta was gone.
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Goku watched as Vegeta reappeared in heaven.
"Ahh, Vegeta, I never knew you were such a softie." Goku teased.
"Shut up Kakarott." Vegeta answered, turning to him.
Goku looked shocked for a moment.
"Vegeta, y-you're crying." Goku stammered.
Vegeta touched his eye, and gave a weak laugh as he saw the moisture clinging to his fingertip.
"Stupid weak human emotion." Vegeta said quietly, and then looked up. "How are the boys?"
Instantly a look of worry came across Goku's face.
"What's the matter?" Vegeta asked, frowning.
"Gohan was just knocked out."
Author's Note: Sorry for the people who don't like BulmaxVegeta, but I have to say I like that pairing. ::ponders:: Then again I like pretty much any pairing with Vegeta. ^^;; I have to say I like BulmaxVegeta and GokuxVegeta the best though. ^^;; Well anyway review or email at vegetaztwin@hotmail.com
