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Subtitle: Searching
Disclaimer: none of the original dragonball Z characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Feedback: You know...
Summery: Goten is involuntarily playing hide and seek with Trunks...
Hello sorry I've been away for long... Just got writers block for a very looooonnnnnngggg time!!! This chapter and the next are really short. But you'll notice they came out together. That's because I intended them to be one chapter until I finished writing it. I'm sorry there so short though...
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Trunks felt almost stupid... How could it be, that after everything he has been through he'd end up hating his own father. How could it be that he'd blow up in his best friend's face and run away from his feelings as if he were a coward... He was a saiyan bored to fight, yet he found himself hiding... And there was nothing he wanted to do about it. Absolutely nothing.
Trunks heard his name in the distance, it was Goten... The lunatic was still looking for him! How crazy was that? Trunks had been hiding for the past three hours, hiding his energy level so he couldn't be found; and sneaking about the forest if Goten got to close. But Trunks sat extremely still now... Goten had stopped moving around and, to Trunks surprised, Goten lost his cool.
"Baaaaaaakkkaaaaaaaa! Where the hell are you! What the fuck is wrong with you! Dude I can't help you if you are cowering behind some tree and I can't find you! Since when did you become a freakin' chicken?!"
When Goten got no reply, he exhaled sharply. "OK... Ok... I get it.... You are pissed off about something I did right? That's it right? What? You gotta tell me."
Goten continued looking around the forest. Once again he got no answer. "Alright. I know you want me to fuck off, right? Ok I will, but we gotta talk. Whatever it is you've gotta let it out. You know that right? And it's Pan's birthday today... If you don't show up, she'll be heartbroken... See you later."
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Subtitle: Searching
Disclaimer: none of the original dragonball Z characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Feedback: You know...
Summery: Goten is involuntarily playing hide and seek with Trunks...
Hello sorry I've been away for long... Just got writers block for a very looooonnnnnngggg time!!! This chapter and the next are really short. But you'll notice they came out together. That's because I intended them to be one chapter until I finished writing it. I'm sorry there so short though...
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Trunks felt almost stupid... How could it be, that after everything he has been through he'd end up hating his own father. How could it be that he'd blow up in his best friend's face and run away from his feelings as if he were a coward... He was a saiyan bored to fight, yet he found himself hiding... And there was nothing he wanted to do about it. Absolutely nothing.
Trunks heard his name in the distance, it was Goten... The lunatic was still looking for him! How crazy was that? Trunks had been hiding for the past three hours, hiding his energy level so he couldn't be found; and sneaking about the forest if Goten got to close. But Trunks sat extremely still now... Goten had stopped moving around and, to Trunks surprised, Goten lost his cool.
"Baaaaaaakkkaaaaaaaa! Where the hell are you! What the fuck is wrong with you! Dude I can't help you if you are cowering behind some tree and I can't find you! Since when did you become a freakin' chicken?!"
When Goten got no reply, he exhaled sharply. "OK... Ok... I get it.... You are pissed off about something I did right? That's it right? What? You gotta tell me."
Goten continued looking around the forest. Once again he got no answer. "Alright. I know you want me to fuck off, right? Ok I will, but we gotta talk. Whatever it is you've gotta let it out. You know that right? And it's Pan's birthday today... If you don't show up, she'll be heartbroken... See you later."
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