Revealing
Authors note: sorry it has been so long since the last update oh and I don't own
db/z/gt blah blah blah.
Disclaimer: Trunks goes to meet this strange girls mother while Goten has family
issues.
"So whats your name?" Trunks asked.,
"My name is. Brollic. Named for the honor of my father." Brollic said. Every
moment that went by kept bringing Trunks terrible guilt.
"And your mother?" asked Trunks.
"Why do you need to know this?" she asked questioningly.
Trunks knew what he had to do. He mustn't let her get too strong. She has the
ability to destroy everybody. One wrong move and the whole world is destroyed.
Had to get her away from fighting.
He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "I think I'm falling for you." then he
gave her a kiss.
* * *
Looking through the pictures of all the fun times him and Trunks had. It mad him
feel sadder and sadder. He didn't know why he wanted to feel this way but he just
knew he did. All of a sudden he knew. Trunks didn't love him. No amount of
grieving could cure this.
* * *
It felt good to Trunks. The kiss. Almost natural.
They broke the kiss, Trunks feeling happy. Extremely happy.
"So, where do u live?" Trunks asked.
* * *
Goten walked outside. There in his backyard was his swing set. Tied with ropes.
With one swing the rope broke. He swung again and the rope snapped free of the
set. He walked back to his room making sure to bring a chair from the kitchen. He
stood on the chair and tied a rope to the light.
* * *
"This is it?" Trunks asked her. We were at a little house. In not too good shape
either.
"Yeah." she said ashamed.
"Nice." Trunks tried to make her feel better. It didn't work.
"Mom!" she called. "My friend wants to meet you."
She came down the stairs. She looked weird. Frizzy hair. Beady eyes. Small arms,
small body.
"Mom, this is..." she started.
"Kakarot!" her mom finished.
* * *
In. Out. Over. Through. Under. There a perfect knoos. Goten slowly slid it on his
neck. Tears streaming down his face. He couldn't think living without Trunks.
Knock. Knock. "Goten you in there?" Chichi called.
"Go away." Goten choked out.
"Are you alright sweety? It sounds like your crying." Chichi coaxed.
"I'm fine!" he yelled.
Chichi walked in to see him standing on a chair with a knoos around his neck.
"Goten, no!" she screamed.
Too late Goten kicked the chair out from under him.
* * *
"The great fear." Brollic's mother yelled.
Brollic looked towards Trunks. Not looking like herself. She had the red spiky hair
of Brolly. Her chest pumped out. Her arms bulged. Everything bulged. She lost
control. With one mighty swing Trunks went flying.
For the strangest reason the back of Trunks' neck started to itch.
Will Goten kill himself? Will Trunks survive? How will Trunks have the time to
scratch the back of his neck?
All these questions and more will be revealed in, The Rescue.
Authors note: sorry it has been so long since the last update oh and I don't own
db/z/gt blah blah blah.
Disclaimer: Trunks goes to meet this strange girls mother while Goten has family
issues.
"So whats your name?" Trunks asked.,
"My name is. Brollic. Named for the honor of my father." Brollic said. Every
moment that went by kept bringing Trunks terrible guilt.
"And your mother?" asked Trunks.
"Why do you need to know this?" she asked questioningly.
Trunks knew what he had to do. He mustn't let her get too strong. She has the
ability to destroy everybody. One wrong move and the whole world is destroyed.
Had to get her away from fighting.
He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "I think I'm falling for you." then he
gave her a kiss.
* * *
Looking through the pictures of all the fun times him and Trunks had. It mad him
feel sadder and sadder. He didn't know why he wanted to feel this way but he just
knew he did. All of a sudden he knew. Trunks didn't love him. No amount of
grieving could cure this.
* * *
It felt good to Trunks. The kiss. Almost natural.
They broke the kiss, Trunks feeling happy. Extremely happy.
"So, where do u live?" Trunks asked.
* * *
Goten walked outside. There in his backyard was his swing set. Tied with ropes.
With one swing the rope broke. He swung again and the rope snapped free of the
set. He walked back to his room making sure to bring a chair from the kitchen. He
stood on the chair and tied a rope to the light.
* * *
"This is it?" Trunks asked her. We were at a little house. In not too good shape
either.
"Yeah." she said ashamed.
"Nice." Trunks tried to make her feel better. It didn't work.
"Mom!" she called. "My friend wants to meet you."
She came down the stairs. She looked weird. Frizzy hair. Beady eyes. Small arms,
small body.
"Mom, this is..." she started.
"Kakarot!" her mom finished.
* * *
In. Out. Over. Through. Under. There a perfect knoos. Goten slowly slid it on his
neck. Tears streaming down his face. He couldn't think living without Trunks.
Knock. Knock. "Goten you in there?" Chichi called.
"Go away." Goten choked out.
"Are you alright sweety? It sounds like your crying." Chichi coaxed.
"I'm fine!" he yelled.
Chichi walked in to see him standing on a chair with a knoos around his neck.
"Goten, no!" she screamed.
Too late Goten kicked the chair out from under him.
* * *
"The great fear." Brollic's mother yelled.
Brollic looked towards Trunks. Not looking like herself. She had the red spiky hair
of Brolly. Her chest pumped out. Her arms bulged. Everything bulged. She lost
control. With one mighty swing Trunks went flying.
For the strangest reason the back of Trunks' neck started to itch.
Will Goten kill himself? Will Trunks survive? How will Trunks have the time to
scratch the back of his neck?
All these questions and more will be revealed in, The Rescue.