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
MAJOR WARNING: Marron dissing in this chapter. I suggest Marron fans run very very far away.
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Trunks yawned as he sat up in bed, glancing at the bed next to his. Kitai wasn't in bed. She was probably in the bathroom or something.
He snickered and dragged himself up, putting his ear against the door. Not even a peep. He decided to ignore it as he walked into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of orange juice. He drank his orange juice, soaking in every minute of his revenge.
His mind then traced to the bathroom, which was defeaningly silent. Maybe she had gotten really sick...Or maybe she just wasn't in there.
Curiousity got the best of him as he found himself turning the handle to the bathroom door. He peeked inside at first, blinded by the crimson blood that was inside the toilet. "I-it couldn't be..." He peeked around nervously and turned white as he saw Kitai on the ground. "OH MY-HOLY SHIT! KITAI!" He rushed to her side, pushing her a little.
"Holy shit, holy shit, oh fuck, Kitai..." He gasped for air as he shook Kitai again.
He finally pulled his hand away, looking at the blood on his hand. He was a cold-blooded murderer.
~
*Inside her mind, Kitai was battling a major war in her life. She had to fight to stay alive, or end up in the other world*
Kitai looked at King Kai, backing up. "No-I'm not supposed to be here!"
"You're right Kitai. You aren't. But it isn't me who can change that, it's you."
"Wadda you mean?"
"You have to find it within yourself. Not literally of course, hah!" King Kai began chuckling.
Kitai sighed and closed her eyes. "How can I find it within myself?"
"Well, think of it this way, Kitai Son. What do you have to live for?"
"How the hell am I supposed to know that?!"
"Don't use that language with me, Missy. And you'll know if you search deep enough."
Kitai closed her eyes once more, thinking of her family and friends. Her eyes shot open as one imparticular figure popped into her head. "It's Trunks!"
~
*And in other news, we are back to reality*
Kitai's eyes shot open and she coughed, forcing herself up.
"KITAI!" Trunks latched onto her in an spine-twisting hug.
Kitai coughed again, and looked at Trunks. "I...Can't....Breathe...."
"Uh, oh, sorry Kitai. Are you alright?"
Trunks pulled her chin up and wiped blood off of her face onto the bottom of his muscle top.
"I'm alright..." She hugged Trunks, laying her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault, I should've been more mature. If I hadn't played that stupid prank-"
Trunks looked at her. "It's my fault Kitai. I shouldn't have been such an asshole to start this thing."
Kitai smiled. "Promise we'll never do this to eachother ever again?"
"Promise."
Kitai nad Trunks sat apart for a little, until Kitai fell unconscious into Trunks's arms.
Trunks held her tight. "I'm so sorry Kitai..."
~
Kitai opened her eyes tiredly. Trunks had changed her clothes and cleaned her up while she was unconscious, as she scanned the room.
It would take her a couple days to completely recover, but she was a saiya-jin, and every near death experience makes saiya-jins stronger. Plus, she wasn't doing all that bad and she figure'd she would be able to go to classes tomorrow.
"Trunks?"
She sat up, looking across the room again. Where was he?
She sighed and got out of bed, dragging herself into the living room as she saw Trunks making lunch in the kitchen. She rubbed her eyes and looked again. "Trunks?"
Trunks looked up at Kitai concernedly. "You okay?"
She rubbed her head and held herself up with the help of a little thing we all like to call the "wall."
"Yeah Trunks. I'm all set." She slowly stumbled to the couch, laying down and rubbing her temples.
"Maybe we should take you to the doctors...Y'know, just in case."
"D-Doctor?" Kitai turned white.
"See, you're even paling."
"NO! I mean...No thanks, Trunks, I'm all set."
Kitai, just like her 2nd oldest brother and father would roll over in their graves at that damned word. Any time someone mentioned a doctor, the three would usually run like hell as far as they could.
Trunks sighed and shook his head. "Sons."
"Oh shutup Trunks. Maybe we should go this weekend and visit Krillin, 18 and MARRON."
Trunks turned white. "M-Marron?"
"Look, now you're looking a little pale."
"KITAI, DO YOU REMEMBER LAST TIME WE WENT THERE?!"
"Yes." Kitai grinned. Marron had basically stalked Trunks the whole time, flipping her hair, batting her eyelashes, anything that some slut would do to get a guys attention.
"THAT LITTLE BITCH HAS A CRUSH ON ME! NO!"
"Sorry Trunks. I already promised 18. 18 Said for us to come on Friday right after classes and stay the whoooooooooole weekend, until Sunday night at 8. She said Marron would be delighted."
"THAT DAMN ANDROID! ...I mean, FINE Kitai. If you want me to go so badly, I will. Just one question."
"Yes?"
"Will we be sleeping in the same bed?"
Trunks grinned stupidly as Kitai threw the pillows on the couch at him.
~
Kitai tossed a tank top and orange jeans on and walked out of the dorm, walking over to Goten's dorm. She had taken a senzu bean to speed up her healing process, so she looked 100%, although she REALLY didn't feel it.
She knocked on the door and smiled as she saw Goten. "Wanna go see Mom and Dad again? Maybe they have something for us to do."
"Sure. Where's Trunks?"
Trunks walked out with a black hoodie and a pair of jeans on. "You called?"
"What took you so long?"
"Well SOMEONE messed up my hair earlier when she threw 2 pillows at me."
Goten rolled his eyes. "Pssht. Babies."
Kitai and Trunks pointed at him accusingly. "No, YOU'RE the baby!"
"Don't start that shit again."
~
Goten, Kitai and Trunks landed infront of the house, and ran up to the door, all three pushing on the doorbell until it popped out.
They all whistled innocently as Chi-Chi answered the door. "Hello you th-WHAT HAPPENED TO MY DOORBELL?!"
Trunks looked at Chi-Chi innocently. "Gee Mrs. Son, maybe some rotten teenagers were messing with it."
Chi-Chi mumbled and walked off into the kitchen.
"Hey Dad!" Kitai ran to the back, waving at Goku who was just standing around, looking up at the sun. "Um...What are you doing?"
"The wise people are right. If you stare up at the sun too long, you become blind."
Kitai whacked Goku and sighed as he blinked it off.
"Hey, what are you three here for?"
"Got anything for us to do?"
"Roshi called from the Kame Hut. The Hut needs to be rebuilt."
Kitai turned white as Goten and Trunks burst out laughing. "But...But..."
Goku grinned. "Happy re-building!"
Kitai mumbled and punched Trunks as she took off the ground, followed by Trunks and Goten who hadn't stopped laughing.
"Aw man Kitai! Dad got you good!"
"Shutup, Goten."
"Good luck, Kitai. With Roshi around..."
"Oh kiss my ass, dickhead."
Trunks and Goten didn't stop laughing until they all landed at the island infront of the hut. Kitai pulled something outta her pocket, ran behind the hut, then ran back to Goten and Trunks.
"Kitai, what was that abou-"
He looked at her name tag that said 'Hello, my name is NOT Kitai Son. I am NOT Goku's 16-year-old daughter' "Oh, sorry Ma'am, I thought you were someone else."
"IT WORKS!" Kitai smiled and looked at Goten, who was looking up in the sky, mouthing 'Why me?'
"Hey Goten, it's me, wadda ya think of the disguise?"
"Me thinks you have problems, Kitai." Goten shook his head.
Roshi opened the door, seeing Goten and Trunks, along with Kitai. "The Terrible Trio! Hey Kitai, how are ya?"
Kitai turned around and saw Roshi, who saw her name tag. "Very sorry Miss, I thought you were someone else."
Kitai grinned and glanced at Trunks, who gave her a thumbs up. She turned to Goten, who rolled his eyes and snatched the name tag off of Kitai's shirt. "IT IS HER, YOU OLD GEEZER!"
Roshi frowned. "I knew that. Now because of that, Kitai has to give me a sponge bath."
Kitai latched onto Trunks's arm, sobbing. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Trunks looked down at Kitai and turns red, looking away from her. "Goten, you can give Roshi the sponge bath."
Both Roshi and Goten look at Trunks in horror. "YOU SICK FREAK!"
~
Kitai sighed and continued painting the kitchen walls with Trunks. "This is all your fault."
"I know, shutup already."
Goten walked in, with paint all over him. "NO, it's both of your faults. Now keep painting, Oolong is NOT a patient pig!"
Kitai and Trunks nodded. "Yes Mr. Goten sir..."
They continues painting for a long, long, long time.
Kitai looked outside as they finally finished. It was pitch black. "Aw man, we better get heading home..."
"Yeah...HEY GOTEN!"
Roshi yawned and walked into the kitchen. "You two are still here?"
"Um, yeah." Kitai looked at him. "Where's Goten?"
"Goten left hours and hours ago."
"WHAT?!"
Trunks and Kitai fell over, both turning blue.
"Why I outta-"
Kitai shut Trunks up by interrupting him. "We'll get him tomorrow. Let's just get home."
"Yeah, yeah. Bye Roshi."
They both waved at him as they took off into the night's sky.
"I can't believe Goten did this to us..."
"I know what you mean Trunks. I mean..." Kitai winced and landed quickly, bending over as she clutched her ribs.
"Kitai!" Trunks zoomed after her. patting her on the back gently. "Kitai, lookit me, are you okay?"
She stood up, wincing and nodding. "Yeah, I think that hard work just kinda messed me up, you know?"
He nodded. "Want me to carry you the rest of the way home?"
"Truks, honesly, I'm fi-"
She blinked as Trunks picked her up and flew off the ground with her in his arms.
"Um...Okay then Trunks..."
Trunks swooped down and stopped on the pavement as he and Kitai began walking towards their dorm.
"Hey, Trunks...Thanks."
She looked at him and nodded.
"It's okay. It's what friends are for." He unlocked the door and walked inside, followed by Kitai. They both headed to the bedroom and stopped dead in their tracks at the doorway.
Yamcha was holding Goten, with a knife pressed up against his throat.
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Trunks: Heed my advice people...Don't think of something that'll make you laugh while you're on an elevator with a bunch of people...
Kitai: Is this straight jacket really necessary?
Doctor: Witnesses say you were laughing pretty hard.
Trunks: ...Okay then. Since Kitai's out, I will take her place...._
SINCE I AM SPECIAL! I will start with reviews. I have nothing else to say. I am that pittful. OKAY THEN!
Crecy - I have no clue why doctors say you have split personality. It doesn't seem like it to me. *Shrugs* Eh. Doctors these days.
Reda - OH MY GAWD! NOT THE FACE! NOT THE GLARE TO MY FACE! *Starts melting*
Goten: ...Just review. Just freaking review.
Gohan: And before ya review, consider this! Without this meaningless segment, this fic would be 1,667 words. CONSIDER THAT AND REVIEW!
~
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
MAJOR WARNING: Marron dissing in this chapter. I suggest Marron fans run very very far away.
~
Trunks yawned as he sat up in bed, glancing at the bed next to his. Kitai wasn't in bed. She was probably in the bathroom or something.
He snickered and dragged himself up, putting his ear against the door. Not even a peep. He decided to ignore it as he walked into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of orange juice. He drank his orange juice, soaking in every minute of his revenge.
His mind then traced to the bathroom, which was defeaningly silent. Maybe she had gotten really sick...Or maybe she just wasn't in there.
Curiousity got the best of him as he found himself turning the handle to the bathroom door. He peeked inside at first, blinded by the crimson blood that was inside the toilet. "I-it couldn't be..." He peeked around nervously and turned white as he saw Kitai on the ground. "OH MY-HOLY SHIT! KITAI!" He rushed to her side, pushing her a little.
"Holy shit, holy shit, oh fuck, Kitai..." He gasped for air as he shook Kitai again.
He finally pulled his hand away, looking at the blood on his hand. He was a cold-blooded murderer.
~
*Inside her mind, Kitai was battling a major war in her life. She had to fight to stay alive, or end up in the other world*
Kitai looked at King Kai, backing up. "No-I'm not supposed to be here!"
"You're right Kitai. You aren't. But it isn't me who can change that, it's you."
"Wadda you mean?"
"You have to find it within yourself. Not literally of course, hah!" King Kai began chuckling.
Kitai sighed and closed her eyes. "How can I find it within myself?"
"Well, think of it this way, Kitai Son. What do you have to live for?"
"How the hell am I supposed to know that?!"
"Don't use that language with me, Missy. And you'll know if you search deep enough."
Kitai closed her eyes once more, thinking of her family and friends. Her eyes shot open as one imparticular figure popped into her head. "It's Trunks!"
~
*And in other news, we are back to reality*
Kitai's eyes shot open and she coughed, forcing herself up.
"KITAI!" Trunks latched onto her in an spine-twisting hug.
Kitai coughed again, and looked at Trunks. "I...Can't....Breathe...."
"Uh, oh, sorry Kitai. Are you alright?"
Trunks pulled her chin up and wiped blood off of her face onto the bottom of his muscle top.
"I'm alright..." She hugged Trunks, laying her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault, I should've been more mature. If I hadn't played that stupid prank-"
Trunks looked at her. "It's my fault Kitai. I shouldn't have been such an asshole to start this thing."
Kitai smiled. "Promise we'll never do this to eachother ever again?"
"Promise."
Kitai nad Trunks sat apart for a little, until Kitai fell unconscious into Trunks's arms.
Trunks held her tight. "I'm so sorry Kitai..."
~
Kitai opened her eyes tiredly. Trunks had changed her clothes and cleaned her up while she was unconscious, as she scanned the room.
It would take her a couple days to completely recover, but she was a saiya-jin, and every near death experience makes saiya-jins stronger. Plus, she wasn't doing all that bad and she figure'd she would be able to go to classes tomorrow.
"Trunks?"
She sat up, looking across the room again. Where was he?
She sighed and got out of bed, dragging herself into the living room as she saw Trunks making lunch in the kitchen. She rubbed her eyes and looked again. "Trunks?"
Trunks looked up at Kitai concernedly. "You okay?"
She rubbed her head and held herself up with the help of a little thing we all like to call the "wall."
"Yeah Trunks. I'm all set." She slowly stumbled to the couch, laying down and rubbing her temples.
"Maybe we should take you to the doctors...Y'know, just in case."
"D-Doctor?" Kitai turned white.
"See, you're even paling."
"NO! I mean...No thanks, Trunks, I'm all set."
Kitai, just like her 2nd oldest brother and father would roll over in their graves at that damned word. Any time someone mentioned a doctor, the three would usually run like hell as far as they could.
Trunks sighed and shook his head. "Sons."
"Oh shutup Trunks. Maybe we should go this weekend and visit Krillin, 18 and MARRON."
Trunks turned white. "M-Marron?"
"Look, now you're looking a little pale."
"KITAI, DO YOU REMEMBER LAST TIME WE WENT THERE?!"
"Yes." Kitai grinned. Marron had basically stalked Trunks the whole time, flipping her hair, batting her eyelashes, anything that some slut would do to get a guys attention.
"THAT LITTLE BITCH HAS A CRUSH ON ME! NO!"
"Sorry Trunks. I already promised 18. 18 Said for us to come on Friday right after classes and stay the whoooooooooole weekend, until Sunday night at 8. She said Marron would be delighted."
"THAT DAMN ANDROID! ...I mean, FINE Kitai. If you want me to go so badly, I will. Just one question."
"Yes?"
"Will we be sleeping in the same bed?"
Trunks grinned stupidly as Kitai threw the pillows on the couch at him.
~
Kitai tossed a tank top and orange jeans on and walked out of the dorm, walking over to Goten's dorm. She had taken a senzu bean to speed up her healing process, so she looked 100%, although she REALLY didn't feel it.
She knocked on the door and smiled as she saw Goten. "Wanna go see Mom and Dad again? Maybe they have something for us to do."
"Sure. Where's Trunks?"
Trunks walked out with a black hoodie and a pair of jeans on. "You called?"
"What took you so long?"
"Well SOMEONE messed up my hair earlier when she threw 2 pillows at me."
Goten rolled his eyes. "Pssht. Babies."
Kitai and Trunks pointed at him accusingly. "No, YOU'RE the baby!"
"Don't start that shit again."
~
Goten, Kitai and Trunks landed infront of the house, and ran up to the door, all three pushing on the doorbell until it popped out.
They all whistled innocently as Chi-Chi answered the door. "Hello you th-WHAT HAPPENED TO MY DOORBELL?!"
Trunks looked at Chi-Chi innocently. "Gee Mrs. Son, maybe some rotten teenagers were messing with it."
Chi-Chi mumbled and walked off into the kitchen.
"Hey Dad!" Kitai ran to the back, waving at Goku who was just standing around, looking up at the sun. "Um...What are you doing?"
"The wise people are right. If you stare up at the sun too long, you become blind."
Kitai whacked Goku and sighed as he blinked it off.
"Hey, what are you three here for?"
"Got anything for us to do?"
"Roshi called from the Kame Hut. The Hut needs to be rebuilt."
Kitai turned white as Goten and Trunks burst out laughing. "But...But..."
Goku grinned. "Happy re-building!"
Kitai mumbled and punched Trunks as she took off the ground, followed by Trunks and Goten who hadn't stopped laughing.
"Aw man Kitai! Dad got you good!"
"Shutup, Goten."
"Good luck, Kitai. With Roshi around..."
"Oh kiss my ass, dickhead."
Trunks and Goten didn't stop laughing until they all landed at the island infront of the hut. Kitai pulled something outta her pocket, ran behind the hut, then ran back to Goten and Trunks.
"Kitai, what was that abou-"
He looked at her name tag that said 'Hello, my name is NOT Kitai Son. I am NOT Goku's 16-year-old daughter' "Oh, sorry Ma'am, I thought you were someone else."
"IT WORKS!" Kitai smiled and looked at Goten, who was looking up in the sky, mouthing 'Why me?'
"Hey Goten, it's me, wadda ya think of the disguise?"
"Me thinks you have problems, Kitai." Goten shook his head.
Roshi opened the door, seeing Goten and Trunks, along with Kitai. "The Terrible Trio! Hey Kitai, how are ya?"
Kitai turned around and saw Roshi, who saw her name tag. "Very sorry Miss, I thought you were someone else."
Kitai grinned and glanced at Trunks, who gave her a thumbs up. She turned to Goten, who rolled his eyes and snatched the name tag off of Kitai's shirt. "IT IS HER, YOU OLD GEEZER!"
Roshi frowned. "I knew that. Now because of that, Kitai has to give me a sponge bath."
Kitai latched onto Trunks's arm, sobbing. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Trunks looked down at Kitai and turns red, looking away from her. "Goten, you can give Roshi the sponge bath."
Both Roshi and Goten look at Trunks in horror. "YOU SICK FREAK!"
~
Kitai sighed and continued painting the kitchen walls with Trunks. "This is all your fault."
"I know, shutup already."
Goten walked in, with paint all over him. "NO, it's both of your faults. Now keep painting, Oolong is NOT a patient pig!"
Kitai and Trunks nodded. "Yes Mr. Goten sir..."
They continues painting for a long, long, long time.
Kitai looked outside as they finally finished. It was pitch black. "Aw man, we better get heading home..."
"Yeah...HEY GOTEN!"
Roshi yawned and walked into the kitchen. "You two are still here?"
"Um, yeah." Kitai looked at him. "Where's Goten?"
"Goten left hours and hours ago."
"WHAT?!"
Trunks and Kitai fell over, both turning blue.
"Why I outta-"
Kitai shut Trunks up by interrupting him. "We'll get him tomorrow. Let's just get home."
"Yeah, yeah. Bye Roshi."
They both waved at him as they took off into the night's sky.
"I can't believe Goten did this to us..."
"I know what you mean Trunks. I mean..." Kitai winced and landed quickly, bending over as she clutched her ribs.
"Kitai!" Trunks zoomed after her. patting her on the back gently. "Kitai, lookit me, are you okay?"
She stood up, wincing and nodding. "Yeah, I think that hard work just kinda messed me up, you know?"
He nodded. "Want me to carry you the rest of the way home?"
"Truks, honesly, I'm fi-"
She blinked as Trunks picked her up and flew off the ground with her in his arms.
"Um...Okay then Trunks..."
Trunks swooped down and stopped on the pavement as he and Kitai began walking towards their dorm.
"Hey, Trunks...Thanks."
She looked at him and nodded.
"It's okay. It's what friends are for." He unlocked the door and walked inside, followed by Kitai. They both headed to the bedroom and stopped dead in their tracks at the doorway.
Yamcha was holding Goten, with a knife pressed up against his throat.
~
Trunks: Heed my advice people...Don't think of something that'll make you laugh while you're on an elevator with a bunch of people...
Kitai: Is this straight jacket really necessary?
Doctor: Witnesses say you were laughing pretty hard.
Trunks: ...Okay then. Since Kitai's out, I will take her place...._
SINCE I AM SPECIAL! I will start with reviews. I have nothing else to say. I am that pittful. OKAY THEN!
Crecy - I have no clue why doctors say you have split personality. It doesn't seem like it to me. *Shrugs* Eh. Doctors these days.
Reda - OH MY GAWD! NOT THE FACE! NOT THE GLARE TO MY FACE! *Starts melting*
Goten: ...Just review. Just freaking review.
Gohan: And before ya review, consider this! Without this meaningless segment, this fic would be 1,667 words. CONSIDER THAT AND REVIEW!
