Hey everyone. I'm so sorry I was gone so long and I still have to fix the
previous chapter, but I'm working on it. This month is gonna be really busy
so please don't expect much. My birthday is today, Aug 1. Then the 3rd I
have my b-day party and then the 5th I have another and then I might go to
Rhode Island for vacation and Wallingford for a soccer tournament. This
chapter is mainly gonna focus on Trunks and everyone back on Earth. I'm at
my friends house, right now and she's not a big fan of DBZ so this is gonna
be quick.
Everything fell apart. It wasn't even half an hour and already Trunks couldn't believe what he had just done. Les didn't deserve this, his children didn't, and his best friend didn't. He would live with this guilty feeling forever.
Vegeta, Goku and Gohan were furious with Trunks. They never thought he would make such a horrible choice. But it didn't matter to Trunks. He would let them stay mad at him. Rakiu wouldn't hurt Les. He had a feeling he wouldn't. He hoped he was right.
If only Les could see him now. He already had a beer in his hand and a pack of cigarettes in his back pants pocket. He went back to his 'hideout' and didn't plan to leave. What could you expect? It seemed neither of them, Les nor Trunks handle family problems. It was rather pathetic.
He was just sitting on this old couch that creaked when you moved. He didn't feel like doing anything. All he wanted to do was lay here and sulk and hope this was just a nightmare.
He began to drift off when the wooden plank he called a door was knocked to the ground. Normally he would have shot up and gone Super Saiyan, but he didn't feel like it and dying didn't seem so bad now.
"Trunks! Get off your ass now!" His brother shouted.
Trunks just stuck his head into his pillow and began to fall asleep. He could care less that his brother was here.
Andrew growled and chucked a ki blast at his older brother. Trunks fell off the couch in surprise. He rubbed his head and looked up at his brother innocently.
"What do you want?" Trunks asked getting up. He created a small ball of ki and used it to light a cigarette.
"I thought you quit?" Andrew asked, motioning to the cigarette.
Trunks shrugged and fell back onto the couch, every so often sucking in the toxic gas and then blowing it out.
Trunks wanted his brother to leave and leave now. He didn't want to talk. He had already convinced himself that he didn't want to do anything. Not even save Les.
"You don't get it, do you? Les is gonna give birth to two children, Trunks! Two children that don't belong to you! How do you even know that Rakiu won't try and change her? Trunks, he took your best friend, your children and your mate!" Andrew shouted furiously.
Andrew's yelling did nothing. Trunks still didn't change any way phyically. He just kept smoking his cigarette.
"You know, maybe Les was right when she said you didn't love her." Andrew said and began leaving.
Trunks got up, "When did she say that?"
"Years ago. I think she may say it again. She may expect us to rescue her and when we show up with out you, do you know how she's gonna react?"
Trunks said nothing. But Andrew knew he was getting through to his brother.
"I don't have time to talk to a brick wall. When you feel like doing something worthwhile stop by at Capsule Corp. Everyone's gonna be there." Andrew said, before using IT.
Trunks sighed and threw the cigarette away. "Why is it always me in these situations?" He got up off the couch, washed himself up and then took off toward Capsule Corp.
That's it for now. I'll work on the next part when I get home. I hope you enjoyed this short little thing.
Everything fell apart. It wasn't even half an hour and already Trunks couldn't believe what he had just done. Les didn't deserve this, his children didn't, and his best friend didn't. He would live with this guilty feeling forever.
Vegeta, Goku and Gohan were furious with Trunks. They never thought he would make such a horrible choice. But it didn't matter to Trunks. He would let them stay mad at him. Rakiu wouldn't hurt Les. He had a feeling he wouldn't. He hoped he was right.
If only Les could see him now. He already had a beer in his hand and a pack of cigarettes in his back pants pocket. He went back to his 'hideout' and didn't plan to leave. What could you expect? It seemed neither of them, Les nor Trunks handle family problems. It was rather pathetic.
He was just sitting on this old couch that creaked when you moved. He didn't feel like doing anything. All he wanted to do was lay here and sulk and hope this was just a nightmare.
He began to drift off when the wooden plank he called a door was knocked to the ground. Normally he would have shot up and gone Super Saiyan, but he didn't feel like it and dying didn't seem so bad now.
"Trunks! Get off your ass now!" His brother shouted.
Trunks just stuck his head into his pillow and began to fall asleep. He could care less that his brother was here.
Andrew growled and chucked a ki blast at his older brother. Trunks fell off the couch in surprise. He rubbed his head and looked up at his brother innocently.
"What do you want?" Trunks asked getting up. He created a small ball of ki and used it to light a cigarette.
"I thought you quit?" Andrew asked, motioning to the cigarette.
Trunks shrugged and fell back onto the couch, every so often sucking in the toxic gas and then blowing it out.
Trunks wanted his brother to leave and leave now. He didn't want to talk. He had already convinced himself that he didn't want to do anything. Not even save Les.
"You don't get it, do you? Les is gonna give birth to two children, Trunks! Two children that don't belong to you! How do you even know that Rakiu won't try and change her? Trunks, he took your best friend, your children and your mate!" Andrew shouted furiously.
Andrew's yelling did nothing. Trunks still didn't change any way phyically. He just kept smoking his cigarette.
"You know, maybe Les was right when she said you didn't love her." Andrew said and began leaving.
Trunks got up, "When did she say that?"
"Years ago. I think she may say it again. She may expect us to rescue her and when we show up with out you, do you know how she's gonna react?"
Trunks said nothing. But Andrew knew he was getting through to his brother.
"I don't have time to talk to a brick wall. When you feel like doing something worthwhile stop by at Capsule Corp. Everyone's gonna be there." Andrew said, before using IT.
Trunks sighed and threw the cigarette away. "Why is it always me in these situations?" He got up off the couch, washed himself up and then took off toward Capsule Corp.
That's it for now. I'll work on the next part when I get home. I hope you enjoyed this short little thing.