Silent Cries
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Rape, Alcohol and Drug use.
Rated R
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Kitai and Trunks run through the dorms, Vegeta on their tails. Well...Not necessarily, but you get the picture.
"KITAI! GET THE KEYS OUTTA YOUR POCKET, NOW!"
Kitai fished in her pocket, turning white. "I DON'T HAVE THEM!"
"You don't? Oh well. That's okay I have mines."
Kitai slapped Trunks on the back on the head, snatching the keys and running ahead.
She quickly unlocked the door, looking at Trunks who had started to slow down. "NOT NOW TRUNKS! YOU'RE ALMOST THERE!"
Trunks did a James Bond/Tomb Raider jumped into the dorm room, as Kitai shut the door, locking all three of the locks and putting a chair infront of it.
Seconds later, a loud 'BAM' could be heard, as Vegeta smacked into the door, cursing loudly in saiya-jin. "YOU TWO CAN'T STAY IN THERE FOREVER!"
Kitai and Trunks snickered, walking into the living room. "That was close."
"You're tellin me, Kitai." He smiled and put his arm around her.
She looked up at him, cocking an eyebrow. "Uh...Trunks?"
"Ye-" He turned bright red and quikcly pulled his arm away, walking into the kitchen to surpress his embarassment. "I'm hungry, can you make me something to eat?"
Kitai snickered and walked into th kitchen. "Sure. Why not? Mom wants me to help her cook for Thanksgiving this year, and King Yemma knows how much food Saiya-Jins can consume."
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Trunks looked in awe at the buffet-like dinner Kitai had made. Fried shrimp, scampi shrimp, lobster tails, crab, steaks, mashed potatoes, sandwhiches doritoes, bbq chips, chow mein - and of course his favorite - pork fried rice.
"Woah...I didn't know it was possible to each this much at home."
"Have fun." Kitai smiled and wiped her hands off, walking off. "I'll be back in a little bit, I'm gonna go take a shower."
Trunks nodded, mumbling something that was supposed to be "Whatever." as he continued stuffing his mouth.
He took a break, grabbing a root beer from the fridge and continuing to stuff himself stupid. He didn't even hear the the shower turn off.
He blinked as he saw Kitai walking into the room, in short navy blue jean-shorts and a low cut black top.
He swallowed what he had in his mouth and shrugged, continuing on.
Kitai cocked an eyebrow, looking down at him. "Wow, you really attacked that food."
She snickered and grabbed the empty dishes, which looked as if Trunks had licked them clean.
She started doing the seemingly everlasting amount of dishes, smiling as she saw Trunks enjoying himself from behind the counter. They had grown really close friends. Not only as dorm mates, but almost as if they were dating.
And despite that, she tried to better less bitter to him. After all, she had heard what he said that day.
She chuckled as she saw him finish the last bit of pork fried rice.
"Ugh, I coudn't eat anotehr bite."
"No room for dessert, tough guy?"
"DESSERT?!"
Kitai laughed and smiled, bringing a small batch of cookies over to him.
"Thanks Kitai." He smield up at her. "I've never eaten this much in my whole life."
The two stood there for a while, just smiling at eachother.
That was until they heard Vegeta's physcotic laughter from behind them.
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Kitai jumped behind the sofa, screaming. "AIIIIYAH! TRUNKS?! YOU STILL ALIVE?!"
"YOU MISERABLE BRATS WON'T BE AROUND TO MESS WITH MY TIME MACHINE ANYMORE! GALICK GUN!"
Kitai screamed and flew up, watching the attack hit the floor. "Oooo...Pretty light..."
"KITAI, WATCH OUT!" Trunks jumped and pushed himself and Kitai out of the way of a ki blast.
"Thanks Trunks. We need reinforcements, distract him while I go get Goten."
"Why do I have to be the bait?"
"Because I'm smarter. Now go!"
"Right." Trunks flew up, flying in mocking circles. "OVER HERE DAD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Kitai blinked and tiptoed past the idiots, walking to the door. She quietly moved the chair aside and suddenly unlocked all the locks as fast as she could, running and banging on Goten's door. "GOTENNNNNNN! GOTE-OOF!"
She winced as Trunks landed on her, after being thrown out of the dorm by Vegeta. "Thanks for softening my landing, Kitai.
Kitai twitched and winced. "...No problem..."
Goten opened the door, blinking as he saw Kitai and Trunks, fall facefirst into his dorm.
"ARE YOU MISERABLE BRATS DEAD YET?!" Vegeta stormed out of the dormatory, seeing Kitai and Trunks inside the dorm that Goten was standing in. "KAKAROT'S SON AIDING THE TWO ASSASSINS?! YOU'VE JUST INVOLVED YOURSELF IN THIS WAR, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
Goten blinked and walked inside, grabbing the phone and dialing a number. "Hello?"
"THE POLICE WON'T HELP YOU NOW, LITTLE BOY!"
"Hi Bulma. Listen, Vegeta's over here running a rampage, could you come over? You'll be here in one minute? Um...Okay..."
Vegeta turned white as his eyes shifted the hall. "Onna? B-Bulma? WHERE?! I CAN'T SEE HER! YOU WERE NEVER TALKING TO HER!" He started preparing his final ki blast for Trunks and Kitai. "And now as saiya-jins, they will both die an honorable death. BwahahahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH!"
Bulma grabbed Vegeta by the ear. "VEGETA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THESE POOR TEENAGERS!"
"...Playing tag?"
"You'll get your game of tag Vegeta..."
Bulma walks off, dragging Vegeta by the ear while he mumbles.
Kitai forced herself up, blinking. "I have a headache."
Trunks joined her. "Me too."
"Maybe you two should go into your dorm and spend your time together having a headache."
Goten rolled his eyes and sighed as Kitai and Trunks stumbled back to their dorms.
~
Kitai lied in her bed, yawning. She turned to Trunks, who was wide awake, but clearly just looking around.
"Hey Trunks?"
He looked at her. "Yeah?"
"Why does your dad hate me so much?"
Trunks sat up. "He doesn't hate you Kitai."
"Yes he does, Trunks. If it were you that messed up the gravity machine, he only would've threatened to kill you, not gone after you and you know it. He just hates me, plain and simple."
"Well, what about that fact that you're the daughter of his number 1 rival, who's a third class warrior that's the strongest in the universe."
"Don't go blaming my father Trunks. It isn't his fault that he's smarter than that nit-wit father of yours."
"Nit-wit father? Hn. Look at your dad! He always drools all over everywhere when someone mentions food. And lookit that mother of yours."
"MY mother?! Your mother has to be the pushiest alive! And I know your dad hates me, because he didn't even treat Goten like this!"
"WELL, I GUESS I can understand why he hates you! Stop whining and shutup already!"
"ME shutup?!" Kitai got out of bed standing over Trunks. She pulled her hand back and slapped him across the face.
"OW! YOU BITCH!" Trunks tackled her to the ground.
Kitai kicked him off, growling. "I can't believe I'm stuck with YOU for college! You no-good arrogant asswhole!"
"Oh shutup, you stupid slut! Gods, is there an off button on you? Hot damn, there isn't! Evil bitch from hell."
"I GOT YOUR HELL RIGHT HERE!"
Trunks and Kitai stood head to head, fire glowing in their eyes.
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Kitai: Wow...This is gonna be a real off and on relationship. *Blink blink*
Okay then. I betcha didn't see that comin! HAH! I'm unpredictable! I win. NYAH NYAH!
Um...*GASP* NO REVIEW! NYOOOOOO!
Oh well. Talk to you laterz then. *Sniffle* v_v
Later.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Rape, Alcohol and Drug use.
Rated R
~
Kitai and Trunks run through the dorms, Vegeta on their tails. Well...Not necessarily, but you get the picture.
"KITAI! GET THE KEYS OUTTA YOUR POCKET, NOW!"
Kitai fished in her pocket, turning white. "I DON'T HAVE THEM!"
"You don't? Oh well. That's okay I have mines."
Kitai slapped Trunks on the back on the head, snatching the keys and running ahead.
She quickly unlocked the door, looking at Trunks who had started to slow down. "NOT NOW TRUNKS! YOU'RE ALMOST THERE!"
Trunks did a James Bond/Tomb Raider jumped into the dorm room, as Kitai shut the door, locking all three of the locks and putting a chair infront of it.
Seconds later, a loud 'BAM' could be heard, as Vegeta smacked into the door, cursing loudly in saiya-jin. "YOU TWO CAN'T STAY IN THERE FOREVER!"
Kitai and Trunks snickered, walking into the living room. "That was close."
"You're tellin me, Kitai." He smiled and put his arm around her.
She looked up at him, cocking an eyebrow. "Uh...Trunks?"
"Ye-" He turned bright red and quikcly pulled his arm away, walking into the kitchen to surpress his embarassment. "I'm hungry, can you make me something to eat?"
Kitai snickered and walked into th kitchen. "Sure. Why not? Mom wants me to help her cook for Thanksgiving this year, and King Yemma knows how much food Saiya-Jins can consume."
~
Trunks looked in awe at the buffet-like dinner Kitai had made. Fried shrimp, scampi shrimp, lobster tails, crab, steaks, mashed potatoes, sandwhiches doritoes, bbq chips, chow mein - and of course his favorite - pork fried rice.
"Woah...I didn't know it was possible to each this much at home."
"Have fun." Kitai smiled and wiped her hands off, walking off. "I'll be back in a little bit, I'm gonna go take a shower."
Trunks nodded, mumbling something that was supposed to be "Whatever." as he continued stuffing his mouth.
He took a break, grabbing a root beer from the fridge and continuing to stuff himself stupid. He didn't even hear the the shower turn off.
He blinked as he saw Kitai walking into the room, in short navy blue jean-shorts and a low cut black top.
He swallowed what he had in his mouth and shrugged, continuing on.
Kitai cocked an eyebrow, looking down at him. "Wow, you really attacked that food."
She snickered and grabbed the empty dishes, which looked as if Trunks had licked them clean.
She started doing the seemingly everlasting amount of dishes, smiling as she saw Trunks enjoying himself from behind the counter. They had grown really close friends. Not only as dorm mates, but almost as if they were dating.
And despite that, she tried to better less bitter to him. After all, she had heard what he said that day.
She chuckled as she saw him finish the last bit of pork fried rice.
"Ugh, I coudn't eat anotehr bite."
"No room for dessert, tough guy?"
"DESSERT?!"
Kitai laughed and smiled, bringing a small batch of cookies over to him.
"Thanks Kitai." He smield up at her. "I've never eaten this much in my whole life."
The two stood there for a while, just smiling at eachother.
That was until they heard Vegeta's physcotic laughter from behind them.
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Kitai jumped behind the sofa, screaming. "AIIIIYAH! TRUNKS?! YOU STILL ALIVE?!"
"YOU MISERABLE BRATS WON'T BE AROUND TO MESS WITH MY TIME MACHINE ANYMORE! GALICK GUN!"
Kitai screamed and flew up, watching the attack hit the floor. "Oooo...Pretty light..."
"KITAI, WATCH OUT!" Trunks jumped and pushed himself and Kitai out of the way of a ki blast.
"Thanks Trunks. We need reinforcements, distract him while I go get Goten."
"Why do I have to be the bait?"
"Because I'm smarter. Now go!"
"Right." Trunks flew up, flying in mocking circles. "OVER HERE DAD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Kitai blinked and tiptoed past the idiots, walking to the door. She quietly moved the chair aside and suddenly unlocked all the locks as fast as she could, running and banging on Goten's door. "GOTENNNNNNN! GOTE-OOF!"
She winced as Trunks landed on her, after being thrown out of the dorm by Vegeta. "Thanks for softening my landing, Kitai.
Kitai twitched and winced. "...No problem..."
Goten opened the door, blinking as he saw Kitai and Trunks, fall facefirst into his dorm.
"ARE YOU MISERABLE BRATS DEAD YET?!" Vegeta stormed out of the dormatory, seeing Kitai and Trunks inside the dorm that Goten was standing in. "KAKAROT'S SON AIDING THE TWO ASSASSINS?! YOU'VE JUST INVOLVED YOURSELF IN THIS WAR, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
Goten blinked and walked inside, grabbing the phone and dialing a number. "Hello?"
"THE POLICE WON'T HELP YOU NOW, LITTLE BOY!"
"Hi Bulma. Listen, Vegeta's over here running a rampage, could you come over? You'll be here in one minute? Um...Okay..."
Vegeta turned white as his eyes shifted the hall. "Onna? B-Bulma? WHERE?! I CAN'T SEE HER! YOU WERE NEVER TALKING TO HER!" He started preparing his final ki blast for Trunks and Kitai. "And now as saiya-jins, they will both die an honorable death. BwahahahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH!"
Bulma grabbed Vegeta by the ear. "VEGETA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THESE POOR TEENAGERS!"
"...Playing tag?"
"You'll get your game of tag Vegeta..."
Bulma walks off, dragging Vegeta by the ear while he mumbles.
Kitai forced herself up, blinking. "I have a headache."
Trunks joined her. "Me too."
"Maybe you two should go into your dorm and spend your time together having a headache."
Goten rolled his eyes and sighed as Kitai and Trunks stumbled back to their dorms.
~
Kitai lied in her bed, yawning. She turned to Trunks, who was wide awake, but clearly just looking around.
"Hey Trunks?"
He looked at her. "Yeah?"
"Why does your dad hate me so much?"
Trunks sat up. "He doesn't hate you Kitai."
"Yes he does, Trunks. If it were you that messed up the gravity machine, he only would've threatened to kill you, not gone after you and you know it. He just hates me, plain and simple."
"Well, what about that fact that you're the daughter of his number 1 rival, who's a third class warrior that's the strongest in the universe."
"Don't go blaming my father Trunks. It isn't his fault that he's smarter than that nit-wit father of yours."
"Nit-wit father? Hn. Look at your dad! He always drools all over everywhere when someone mentions food. And lookit that mother of yours."
"MY mother?! Your mother has to be the pushiest alive! And I know your dad hates me, because he didn't even treat Goten like this!"
"WELL, I GUESS I can understand why he hates you! Stop whining and shutup already!"
"ME shutup?!" Kitai got out of bed standing over Trunks. She pulled her hand back and slapped him across the face.
"OW! YOU BITCH!" Trunks tackled her to the ground.
Kitai kicked him off, growling. "I can't believe I'm stuck with YOU for college! You no-good arrogant asswhole!"
"Oh shutup, you stupid slut! Gods, is there an off button on you? Hot damn, there isn't! Evil bitch from hell."
"I GOT YOUR HELL RIGHT HERE!"
Trunks and Kitai stood head to head, fire glowing in their eyes.
~
Kitai: Wow...This is gonna be a real off and on relationship. *Blink blink*
Okay then. I betcha didn't see that comin! HAH! I'm unpredictable! I win. NYAH NYAH!
Um...*GASP* NO REVIEW! NYOOOOOO!
Oh well. Talk to you laterz then. *Sniffle* v_v
Later.
