Silent Cries
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. I do not own 'Are You Happy Now' by Michelle Branch. 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
Note: I'm gonna make this chapter into somewhat of a songfic. You know, for songficcy-goodness. XD. The songfic will be at the end of the chapter.
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Kitai put one hand over her mouth in shock and reached out to Goten with the other. "GOTEN!"
Goten reached out for her arm, sweatdropping. "Kitai! KITAIII!"
"SHUTUP!" Yamcha pulled Goten backwards, putting the knife against his throat again. "Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt. Simple enough, right?"
Kitai shook her head and began to wail. It was like some bad horror movie. She shook her head and continued wailing as she looked at Goten.
Trunks put his arm around her back, patting her as a form of comfort. "Yamcha, you sick bastard, Goten has nothing to do with this!"
"I know, that's exactly why he's the perfect target. Innocent of everything, isn't supposed to be held captive because he really isn't of any interest to me, and of course, a good place to start."
"Do you think this is some kind of a game?!"
"You only live once, Trunks. Live life to the fullest. As I said before, Goten is of no interest to me."
Trunks's eyes widened as he looked down at Kitai. "No! NO! I won't let you-"
Kitai looked up at him, and small smirk creeping p her face. "I have an idea. I'll be okay, I promise."
Trunks's mouth dropped open for a little while, stunned she could be so cool in this situation. "Kitai-"
"What's your decision, Trunks? Your best friend or the girl?"
Trunks's swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded. "I'll...take Goten."
"TRUNKS!" Goten's eyes shot open hearing him say that.
"Come get Goten, I'll get Kitai."
Trunks reached out and pulled Goten back, watching Yamcha grab Kitai.
"Pleasure doing business with you." With that, Yamcha took off out of the dorm and down the hallway, half dragging Kitai, half running with her.
Goten reached out for Kitai, panting heavily. "KITAI!"
Trunks patted him on the back, nodding. "She's got a plan Goten. She's got a plan."
~
Kitai wiped her eyes, glancing at Yamcha who was walking towards her.
"Welcome back home, Kitai."
He sat behind her, wrapping his arms around her neck. "I've missed you so much."
Kitai smirked, then let her hair fall infront of her face, faking herself crying.
Yamcha looked at her sternly. "It's okay Kitai. Don't cry that that moron chose your brother instead of you."
"Who said I was crying?" She instantly lifted her fist up, punching Yamcha in-between his eyes and jumping back.
"Agh! You snake!" Yamcha growled and clenched his fist, swinging at her.
She jumped back, smirking. "You shouldn't clench your fist so long. Your punches become really predictable."
She smirked and watched him clench his fist again. She grinned and pulled her head back when he went to swing his fist, and smirked. Her smirked turned to shot at Yamcha kicked her in her stomach, sending her to the floor.
She winced and coughed, gasping for air. She crossed her hands and arms over her stomach, kicking the floor as if it would hep her breathe.
Yamcha grinned sadistically. "Who's predictable now?" He kicked her rib cage, as an eruptive crack was heard.
Kitai screamed and gasped for air, under the cracking of her rib cage. Her rib bent backwards almost piercing her lung was causing her to wheeze heavily. She coughed and let hot tears flow down her cheeks as the real pain started to kick in.
Yamcha grinned and bent over, as to pick her up. He yelped in shock as Kitai pulled a dagger from her sneaker and slashed his nose, creating yes another god damn facial scar.
Got enough, Yamcha?
Kitai forced herself up to her feet, dashing out of the house and running as fast as she could away.
Yamcha stood there in shock, blood pouring from the open wound across his nose. "Kitai...You will pay." His eyes suddenly turned from sadistic and phsycotic to evil and homicidal.
~
Kitai pounded on her dorm door, panting heavily while still wheezing.
Trunks opened the door, looking at Kitai. "Kitai! You're okay!" Trunks hugged Kitai and pulled away as she inhaled sharply. "What's wrong."
Kitai took another deep breathe and lifted her shirt up, pointing to her ribs, which because they were swollen, were eerily visible.
Trunks scanned her ribs quickly, noticing one rib wasn't fully there. "A-Are you okay?"
She nodded and continued to pant, holding herself up against Trunks. "Ahh...But...Could you go get me a Senzu bean?"
"Sure, hold on. HEY GOTEN!" Goten got up from the couch, seeing Kitai and hugging her tight.
"Be careful." Trunks narrowed his eyes at Goten.
Goten looked at him and let go of Kitai. "Wadda you mean?"
"Kitai, lift your shirt up."
"TRUNKS!"
Kitai lifted her shirt up just above her ribs as Goten noticed it. "You okay?"
"I'm fine." Kitai winced and bent over, holding her ribs.
Trunks walked off to the bathroom as Goten helped Kitai inside. Goten leaned Kitai against the wall and looked at her. "You sure you're okay?"
"Yeah."
"Your ribs are pretty swollen."
"Yeah."
"Can you say anything besides 'Yeah?'"
"Yeah."
Goten gritted his teeth and shook his head, sitting down as Trunks walked out of the bathroom holding a senzu bean. "Here ya go."
Kitai snatched it, quickly eating it.
"Sheesh. You took it fast enough."
"Look who's talking, Mr. I'll-Choose-My-Best-Friend." Kitai grinned half-heartedly.
Goten narrowed his eyes at Trunks. "You said she had a plan!"
"That's what she told me!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
Goten shook his head and walked out of the dorm room as the two continued bickering.
~
Kitai finished doing the dishes, after her and Trunks had eaten dinner. She had pretty much completely healed, but she still figured something bad was gonna happen. It was just her luck. Throwing up her own blood, getting a rib cracked, the usual for any 16 year old with really bad luck...
Right?
She yawned and walked out of the kitchen, grabbing her headphones and CD player, walking towards the living room, where Trunks was sitting his fat arse down and watching TV. She turned around at the sound of someone knocking and walked to the door, unlocking it.
Trunks walked towards the door, turning white.
Outside the door, a girl stood, smiling at Kitai. "Hi, I'm Alex, is Trunks there?"
"Who're you?" Kitai's eyebrows furrowed as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Oh, I'm a friend of his. We had a date tonight that he set on the first day."
Kitai looked back at Trunks, who had re-gained the color in his skin. She swallowed and opened the door, nodding. "He's-He's here."
The girl walked in, smiling. "Hey Trunks."
Kitai tossed a black jean jacket on, over her white tank top. "I'm gonna go take a walk Trunks..." Her voice was already starting to crack. She put her headphones on over her ears, and pressed play.
She looked back at Trunks who was walking into the living room with the girl, as if nothing happened. She slammed the door and ran down the dorm hall, walking outside.
*~Now, don't just walk away~*
She began silently singing to the music as she walked by many people.
*~Pretending everything's okay~*
*~And you don't care about me~*
*~And I know there's just no use~*
*~When all your lies become your truths and I don't care...Yeah, yeah, yeah~*
She jumped onto the little plant island that was infront of a music shop, staying on the edge as she began to sing with the music loudly.
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
*~And tell me that you're happy now, ohhh, ohhh~*
She looked at the crowd that had begun to form around her, cheering.
*~Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
~
*Skip to Trunks in the dorm*
"Who was that geek who answered the door?" Alex sat on the sofa, scooching over next to Trunks.
"She's not a geek."
"Yeah, whatever. So, who was she? A friend of yours?"
"That so called geek is the love of my life, and she's ten times the person you'll ever be." Trunks pointed at the door. "Out."
"But-"
"NOW." Trunks grabbed his jacket, pushed her out of the house and ran out of the dorms, looking for Kitai.
~
*Back to the singing*
*~You took all there was to take~*
*~And left me with an empty plate~*
Kitai stood there, closing her eyes and re-opening them as she began to sing again.
*~And you don't care about it, yeah~*
*~And I haven't given up this game~*
*~I'm leaving you with all the blame cause I don't care, yeah, yeah, yeah~*
She sighed heavily and looked up, swallowing the lump in her throat as she looked out at the crowd. A bunch of people had come and were listening to her in awe.
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
She pointed to herself as she sung.
*~And tell me that your happy now, ohhh, ohhh~*
*~Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
She looked out in the growing crowd and growled as she saw Trunks pushing through everyone, to get to the front. She looked down at him and crouched down.
*~Do you have everything you want~*
*~You could never give something you ain't got~*
*~You can't run away from yourself~*
Trunks looked up at Kitai guiltily. He blinked as she took her jacket off and threw it to the crowd
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
She pointed at Trunks and then at herself.
*~And tell me that your happy now, ohhh ohhh~*
*~Come on tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now? Ohhh ohhh~*
She looked at him and gritted her teeth, pacing back and fourth on the narrow side.
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Would you look me in the eye?~*
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
*~I've had all that I can take~*
*~And I'm about to break~*
She clenched her fists as she finished the ending of the song, getting many cheers from the crowd. She allowed a single tear to fall down her cheek, closing her eyes.
*~Cause I'm happy now, ohhh ohhh~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
~
Kitai: Trunks really screwed up THIS time.
Trunks: *Sweatdrop*
Kitai: Well ANYWAYS! Sorry it took so long. I was busy with getting ready for school and stuff, y'know? School starts September 2nd. It'll be interesting to say the least....
ANYWAYS! I hope you liked this chapter. Now. I'm gonna do this as a poll thingy. If it's even, I'll force Moku to vote. No, nevermind, he'll just say something stupid. I'll force John to vote. There. Okay, here's the question:
Should Kitai forgive Trunks?
OKAY THEN! Off to reviews. n_n
Reda - NOT THE GLARE! NOT THE GLARE! ...Here's your update. And it sorta is another cliffhanger, because no one knows if Kitai'll forgive Trunks. If she doesn't, oh well, XD.
Crecy - Should we kill Yamcha? Answers says...Oooh, so many people voted on that that it says error. OH WELL! And if you want a spoiler for the end of this one and the beginning of the third part trilogy of these fics, e-mail me. Um. Right.
ANYWAYS! I'll update asap. Later peoplez!
~
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. I do not own 'Are You Happy Now' by Michelle Branch. 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
Note: I'm gonna make this chapter into somewhat of a songfic. You know, for songficcy-goodness. XD. The songfic will be at the end of the chapter.
~
Kitai put one hand over her mouth in shock and reached out to Goten with the other. "GOTEN!"
Goten reached out for her arm, sweatdropping. "Kitai! KITAIII!"
"SHUTUP!" Yamcha pulled Goten backwards, putting the knife against his throat again. "Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt. Simple enough, right?"
Kitai shook her head and began to wail. It was like some bad horror movie. She shook her head and continued wailing as she looked at Goten.
Trunks put his arm around her back, patting her as a form of comfort. "Yamcha, you sick bastard, Goten has nothing to do with this!"
"I know, that's exactly why he's the perfect target. Innocent of everything, isn't supposed to be held captive because he really isn't of any interest to me, and of course, a good place to start."
"Do you think this is some kind of a game?!"
"You only live once, Trunks. Live life to the fullest. As I said before, Goten is of no interest to me."
Trunks's eyes widened as he looked down at Kitai. "No! NO! I won't let you-"
Kitai looked up at him, and small smirk creeping p her face. "I have an idea. I'll be okay, I promise."
Trunks's mouth dropped open for a little while, stunned she could be so cool in this situation. "Kitai-"
"What's your decision, Trunks? Your best friend or the girl?"
Trunks's swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded. "I'll...take Goten."
"TRUNKS!" Goten's eyes shot open hearing him say that.
"Come get Goten, I'll get Kitai."
Trunks reached out and pulled Goten back, watching Yamcha grab Kitai.
"Pleasure doing business with you." With that, Yamcha took off out of the dorm and down the hallway, half dragging Kitai, half running with her.
Goten reached out for Kitai, panting heavily. "KITAI!"
Trunks patted him on the back, nodding. "She's got a plan Goten. She's got a plan."
~
Kitai wiped her eyes, glancing at Yamcha who was walking towards her.
"Welcome back home, Kitai."
He sat behind her, wrapping his arms around her neck. "I've missed you so much."
Kitai smirked, then let her hair fall infront of her face, faking herself crying.
Yamcha looked at her sternly. "It's okay Kitai. Don't cry that that moron chose your brother instead of you."
"Who said I was crying?" She instantly lifted her fist up, punching Yamcha in-between his eyes and jumping back.
"Agh! You snake!" Yamcha growled and clenched his fist, swinging at her.
She jumped back, smirking. "You shouldn't clench your fist so long. Your punches become really predictable."
She smirked and watched him clench his fist again. She grinned and pulled her head back when he went to swing his fist, and smirked. Her smirked turned to shot at Yamcha kicked her in her stomach, sending her to the floor.
She winced and coughed, gasping for air. She crossed her hands and arms over her stomach, kicking the floor as if it would hep her breathe.
Yamcha grinned sadistically. "Who's predictable now?" He kicked her rib cage, as an eruptive crack was heard.
Kitai screamed and gasped for air, under the cracking of her rib cage. Her rib bent backwards almost piercing her lung was causing her to wheeze heavily. She coughed and let hot tears flow down her cheeks as the real pain started to kick in.
Yamcha grinned and bent over, as to pick her up. He yelped in shock as Kitai pulled a dagger from her sneaker and slashed his nose, creating yes another god damn facial scar.
Got enough, Yamcha?
Kitai forced herself up to her feet, dashing out of the house and running as fast as she could away.
Yamcha stood there in shock, blood pouring from the open wound across his nose. "Kitai...You will pay." His eyes suddenly turned from sadistic and phsycotic to evil and homicidal.
~
Kitai pounded on her dorm door, panting heavily while still wheezing.
Trunks opened the door, looking at Kitai. "Kitai! You're okay!" Trunks hugged Kitai and pulled away as she inhaled sharply. "What's wrong."
Kitai took another deep breathe and lifted her shirt up, pointing to her ribs, which because they were swollen, were eerily visible.
Trunks scanned her ribs quickly, noticing one rib wasn't fully there. "A-Are you okay?"
She nodded and continued to pant, holding herself up against Trunks. "Ahh...But...Could you go get me a Senzu bean?"
"Sure, hold on. HEY GOTEN!" Goten got up from the couch, seeing Kitai and hugging her tight.
"Be careful." Trunks narrowed his eyes at Goten.
Goten looked at him and let go of Kitai. "Wadda you mean?"
"Kitai, lift your shirt up."
"TRUNKS!"
Kitai lifted her shirt up just above her ribs as Goten noticed it. "You okay?"
"I'm fine." Kitai winced and bent over, holding her ribs.
Trunks walked off to the bathroom as Goten helped Kitai inside. Goten leaned Kitai against the wall and looked at her. "You sure you're okay?"
"Yeah."
"Your ribs are pretty swollen."
"Yeah."
"Can you say anything besides 'Yeah?'"
"Yeah."
Goten gritted his teeth and shook his head, sitting down as Trunks walked out of the bathroom holding a senzu bean. "Here ya go."
Kitai snatched it, quickly eating it.
"Sheesh. You took it fast enough."
"Look who's talking, Mr. I'll-Choose-My-Best-Friend." Kitai grinned half-heartedly.
Goten narrowed his eyes at Trunks. "You said she had a plan!"
"That's what she told me!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
Goten shook his head and walked out of the dorm room as the two continued bickering.
~
Kitai finished doing the dishes, after her and Trunks had eaten dinner. She had pretty much completely healed, but she still figured something bad was gonna happen. It was just her luck. Throwing up her own blood, getting a rib cracked, the usual for any 16 year old with really bad luck...
Right?
She yawned and walked out of the kitchen, grabbing her headphones and CD player, walking towards the living room, where Trunks was sitting his fat arse down and watching TV. She turned around at the sound of someone knocking and walked to the door, unlocking it.
Trunks walked towards the door, turning white.
Outside the door, a girl stood, smiling at Kitai. "Hi, I'm Alex, is Trunks there?"
"Who're you?" Kitai's eyebrows furrowed as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Oh, I'm a friend of his. We had a date tonight that he set on the first day."
Kitai looked back at Trunks, who had re-gained the color in his skin. She swallowed and opened the door, nodding. "He's-He's here."
The girl walked in, smiling. "Hey Trunks."
Kitai tossed a black jean jacket on, over her white tank top. "I'm gonna go take a walk Trunks..." Her voice was already starting to crack. She put her headphones on over her ears, and pressed play.
She looked back at Trunks who was walking into the living room with the girl, as if nothing happened. She slammed the door and ran down the dorm hall, walking outside.
*~Now, don't just walk away~*
She began silently singing to the music as she walked by many people.
*~Pretending everything's okay~*
*~And you don't care about me~*
*~And I know there's just no use~*
*~When all your lies become your truths and I don't care...Yeah, yeah, yeah~*
She jumped onto the little plant island that was infront of a music shop, staying on the edge as she began to sing with the music loudly.
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
*~And tell me that you're happy now, ohhh, ohhh~*
She looked at the crowd that had begun to form around her, cheering.
*~Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
~
*Skip to Trunks in the dorm*
"Who was that geek who answered the door?" Alex sat on the sofa, scooching over next to Trunks.
"She's not a geek."
"Yeah, whatever. So, who was she? A friend of yours?"
"That so called geek is the love of my life, and she's ten times the person you'll ever be." Trunks pointed at the door. "Out."
"But-"
"NOW." Trunks grabbed his jacket, pushed her out of the house and ran out of the dorms, looking for Kitai.
~
*Back to the singing*
*~You took all there was to take~*
*~And left me with an empty plate~*
Kitai stood there, closing her eyes and re-opening them as she began to sing again.
*~And you don't care about it, yeah~*
*~And I haven't given up this game~*
*~I'm leaving you with all the blame cause I don't care, yeah, yeah, yeah~*
She sighed heavily and looked up, swallowing the lump in her throat as she looked out at the crowd. A bunch of people had come and were listening to her in awe.
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
She pointed to herself as she sung.
*~And tell me that your happy now, ohhh, ohhh~*
*~Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
She looked out in the growing crowd and growled as she saw Trunks pushing through everyone, to get to the front. She looked down at him and crouched down.
*~Do you have everything you want~*
*~You could never give something you ain't got~*
*~You can't run away from yourself~*
Trunks looked up at Kitai guiltily. He blinked as she took her jacket off and threw it to the crowd
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
She pointed at Trunks and then at herself.
*~And tell me that your happy now, ohhh ohhh~*
*~Come on tell it to my face or have I been erased~*
*~Are you happy now? Ohhh ohhh~*
She looked at him and gritted her teeth, pacing back and fourth on the narrow side.
*~Are you happy now?~*
*~Would you look me in the eye?~*
*~Could you look me in the eye?~*
*~I've had all that I can take~*
*~And I'm about to break~*
She clenched her fists as she finished the ending of the song, getting many cheers from the crowd. She allowed a single tear to fall down her cheek, closing her eyes.
*~Cause I'm happy now, ohhh ohhh~*
*~Are you happy now?~*
~
Kitai: Trunks really screwed up THIS time.
Trunks: *Sweatdrop*
Kitai: Well ANYWAYS! Sorry it took so long. I was busy with getting ready for school and stuff, y'know? School starts September 2nd. It'll be interesting to say the least....
ANYWAYS! I hope you liked this chapter. Now. I'm gonna do this as a poll thingy. If it's even, I'll force Moku to vote. No, nevermind, he'll just say something stupid. I'll force John to vote. There. Okay, here's the question:
Should Kitai forgive Trunks?
OKAY THEN! Off to reviews. n_n
Reda - NOT THE GLARE! NOT THE GLARE! ...Here's your update. And it sorta is another cliffhanger, because no one knows if Kitai'll forgive Trunks. If she doesn't, oh well, XD.
Crecy - Should we kill Yamcha? Answers says...Oooh, so many people voted on that that it says error. OH WELL! And if you want a spoiler for the end of this one and the beginning of the third part trilogy of these fics, e-mail me. Um. Right.
ANYWAYS! I'll update asap. Later peoplez!
