Summary: 'Bout time that boy started fighting again'
Goten banged on Marron's door to only have Paresu open the door. "Hey," she grinned. He smiled briefly before his face grew pale once again. "Trunks and Trunks are fighting...Pan and Trunks broke up...need Marron." Paresu nodded and turned. "Marron! Goten's here!! Hurry up!" she called out. She grinned back at Goten. "You love me?" His grin came into view once again. "Well yeah." Paresu threw her arms around his neck. "I love you, Son Goten!" He grinned inwardly...two girls saying that in just one week would make your ego grow a bit, eh?
Marron ran to the door, pulling her tennis shoes on. "What's wrong, Ten?" Paresu let him go. "Trunks and Trunks are fighting." Marron gasped. "Over what?!" Goten rolled his eyes. "Does it take a genius to know? You!" Marron grabbed her coat. "C'mon, Paresu. Goten, can you take us there?" Goten nodded and the three held hands and in seconds were at Capsule Corp.
The two were high above the ground, fighting viciously. Marron shook her head. "Why are they doing this?!" she whispered, her hands covering her mouth as they hit one another. The loud murmur of ki blasts echoed through the neighborhood. By now the neighbors had gotten used to Vegeta's constant sparring. Paresu grabbed Goten. "Can't you stop them?" He lifted up his shirt to reveal a large, bloody mark. "Tried to already, they won't listen." Paresu gasped. "Oh God, let's get you to a hospital!" Goten frowned. "And leave her here with them? We can't just yet. Besides, Bulma will be home soon."
Marron turned. "Vegeta! Go get him! He's the only one who can make them stop!" Goten nodded and was gone. Paresu grabbed Marron's arm. "Oh Mar, what are we gonna do?" Marron sighed a shaky breath. "Nothing. We have to wait for their dad to get here."
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Goten glared. "Vegeta! Trunks is killing Trunks! You have to stop them!" Vegeta took a long swig of his beef broth. He shrugged. "Bout time the boy started fighting again." Goten shook his head. "That's your son! You have to stop it!" Vegeta rose up and glared. "Why don't you? You know how to fight!" Goten lifted his shirt once again, revealing his badly battered torso. Chi Chi screamed. Goten groaned, he hadn't intended for her to know. He didn't even know she was in the room. "Oh my God! Who did that to you?!" Goten shook his head. Vegeta smirked proudly. "Trunks." Bulma walked beside her friend. "What's wrong, Chi Chi?" The pale mother pointed to her son's chest.
Bulma ran over and examined his stomach. "Oh my...Trunks did this?" Goten nodded. She glanced to Vegeta. "Go stop him!" Vegeta glared. "Why?" Bulma erupted and after a few hateful remarks from the two, Vegeta was flying to his home with Goten only inches behind.
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Mirai Trunks shot a strong ki blast at Trunks. 'He's as strong as my mother said,' thought Trunks as the blast hit him. He fell from the air, shooting one last ki blast to the teen and tumbled to the ground. Marron and Paresu ran quickly to the side of him as M Trunks, hurt from the heavy blast, also fell to the earth. Marron ran to his side as Paresu looked at Trunks.
Marron stared at the bloody form she called her boyfriend. "Trunks! Open your eyes!" she whispered, tears sprinkling his grime covered face. The chilling wind blew about them and Marron shivered. "Please!" she cried, shaking his arms roughly. "He's alive!" screamed Paresu from Trunks side. Marron didn't look away from M Trunks. "Please be alive too," she whispered.
It seemed forever that she sat there, even when Vegeta and Goten arrived they tended to just Trunks, not hers. She sat with him until Bulma finally showed up with everyone else. The entire Son family and even Ubuu, who'd sensed the heavy blasts showed up. He was the first to walk to Marron. "Are you alright?" Marron looked up. "Yeah...is he alive, Ubuu?" He knelt down and nodded. "Yeah, he's just knocked out." He lifted the elder teen over his shoulder and took him inside, Marron close at his heels.
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Marron, Bulma and Ubuu sat at M Trunks side all night. "He's recovering nicely," whispered Bulma around two that morning. Marron nodded. Bulma pushed the girl's hair back. "No wonder he loves you," she smiled. Marron frowned. "You took after your mother wonderfully, Marron." The blonde blushed. "Thank you." Bulma tucked the boy in and glanced at Ubuu. "I didn't know you were close to Trunks?" He nodded. "We sparred whenever he wasn't with her," he laughed. Marron continued to blush.
Bulma glanced at Marron. "He didn't tell you did he?" Marron shook her head. "Tell me what?" The older woman sat down and took Marron's hands. "He's leaving for the future in five days." Marron shrugged. "So...when's he coming back?" Bulma shook her head. "Sweetie, we don't know. It could be years in our time. Remember...they don't age back there." Marron fought back tears. "So I could be thirty before I see him again?" Bulma nodded. "Once they've repaired everything back there and we're sure that Bulma is completely healthy then they'll both return here for forever...but until then he must stay there." Marron trembled and Ubuu held her shoulders.
"I'm so sorry," whispered Bulma. Marron let out a small squeak. "It's not...n-not your fault, ma'am." Bulma stood up and exited the room to check on her other patient.
Marron fell into Ubuu's arms. "This isn't fair!" she sobbed. "How can something so right go so very wrong?!?" she asked him miserably. Ubuu patted her back softly. "Shh...think of it this way. These will be the best five days you'll ever have with him?" Marron looked up into chocolate brown eyes. "Really?" Ubuu nodded. "Sure, believe me. If you waste it crying and blubbering then you'll be miserable. When he get's better take a few days off school and go to Kame Island?" Marron laughed through tears. "What about my parents?" Ubuu shrugged. "Master Roshi can always stay and make sure ya'll don't fool around?"
The more the two talked about it, the better the little vacation sounded.
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"So I guess you heard about Bura and me?"
Marron shook her head. It was near four by now yet the two were wide awake. "We broke up...she loves Goten." Marron sighed. "I'm so sorry Ubuu." He shook his head. "It's alright...besides...I like someone new." Marron laughed. "Already?" He nodded, taking a sip of coffee. "Yeah, as bad as it sounds." Marron grinned. "Well who is it?" He blushed slighty. "Pan." Marron broke out in giggles. "That's so cute!" Ubuu pushed her shoulder. "Marron, don't do that." She laughed. "Sorry Ubuu, it's just the coffee and no sleep. I get giggly." Ubuu looked at the hysterical girl and broke out into a fit of laughter as well.
Marron couldn't remember why her and the darker boy hadn't ever been close before but now she felt that once M Trunks left she'd have a new friend. She looked over to the bruised boy. She loved him with all her being. The way she felt wasn't just giddyish school girl feelings...no this was true love and she knew she'd never let it go.
She glanced to Ubuu who was dozing off and pulled her chair closer to M Trunks' bed. "Hey there," she whispered, holding his hand. "Bulma's got you on so many pain killers that you probably have no clue I'm here. In the morning you're gonna go in the regeneration tank so you'll be healthy by lunch time." He remained motionless as she kissed his cheek. "So that's why you were acting so weird? You didn't want to tell me you were leaving." She sighed. "I love you...you were the first guy I loved that loved me back...you don't know that though." She sighed again, glancing at the clock as it neared four thirty. "Get some rest," croaked Ubuu, lifting one eye lazily. Marron nodded and laid her head down on M Trunks arm.
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Marron sat in the reclining chair as she watched M Trunks hair float in the navy liquid. She had only slept a few hours because by eight Bulma was ready to put him into the tank. Suddenly he opened his eyes and met hers. She stood up and put a hand to the thick glass. He lifted his own and pressed it against hers. "I love you," she mouthed. By the way bubbles escaped his mask and his eyes sparkled a bit, she knew he was smiling.
Bulma entered the room. "Oh look! Great!" She drained the liquid and opened the tank. Marron ignored Bulma's plea for her not to look at the boy's nudity and as he stepped out Marron wrapped her arms around him. He hugged her back and Bulma sighed, relishing similiar memories to her and her Saiyan, who was sick once again after his little trip from house to house the other day. He lay in bed, sound asleep after taking a strong, Capsule Corp. brand cough medicine.
Bulma cleared her throat a bit. "Why don't you dress?" M Trunks looked down at himself and laughed. "Sorry." Bulma waved off his words and walked to the opposite wall and drained Trunks liquid as well.
Marron didn't bother looking at her once, best friend and kissed M Trunks once he had underwear on. "Why?" she asked, holding his cheeks as flared his ki to dry himself off. Marron didn't seem to notice as her hair blew madly about her shoulders. "I had to prove to him you weren't just a whore." Marron gasped. "He called me a whore?" Bulma turned. "That's what this was all about?" Trunks flared his own ki, drying himself as well as he pulled up his pants. "Trunks?" she hissed. He looked to Marron and then back to his mother. "Yeah, I didn't mean it though."
Bulma smacked the back of his head. "Don't let me ever hear you say that about her!" she hissed. Trunks glared before exitting the room. Bulma smiled. "Ubuu told your parents your little idea." Marron's eyes lit up. "What did they say?" Bulma grinned. Juuhachigou and Krillin walked inside smiling softly. "It's fine." Marron hugged her mother then her father. "As long as Master Roshi's there," growled Krillin. Marron smiled. "Of course, Daddy." Krillin walked up to M Trunks and proceeded to give him the lecture on ethics and many warnings.
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Those five days were pure and utter bliss for the two. They danced, and Marron even sang which Mirai Trunks found out was beautiful. They swam in the ocean nearly every morning and every night, even though they knew Master Roshi knew, they made love. They couldn't get enough of one another and the guilt of knowing that soon it would all be over for maybe, forever, haunting every happy moment.
The fourth day came, the night before M Trunks leave, and Marron cried. She couldn't control it. Every time she'd put off thinking about this night came forward and she let loose.
"I can't loose you," she had whimpered, clutching to his chest for security. Even though his heart was breaking, M Trunks didn't cry. He was quite silent about it, yet Marron felt the sobs as they racked his body. She looked up into his eyes. "I can't do this!" she whispered. He stared down into those eyes that he cherished with every fiber of his being. She was his world...she'd taught him to love again, even when Videl tried to push her away.
She had been fearless of not only haunting memories, but of love. She'd given herself fully to him and she was crying her heart out for him and he was the reason for it. It was his fault for this pain. "Marron," he whispered. She continued the cry, holding onto his arms. "Marron, please look at me." She looked up slowly, wiping away tears. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for you loving me," he choked out. Marron grabbed his lips with her own and kissed him feverently. "Please," she whispered between kisses, "Please don't apologize for something perfect." She kissed him again, bracing herself for anything.
She stared out to the stars, feeling her tears diminish. "Just hold me for forever," she ordered. He looped his arms around her and lay against the bed as she drifted off into sleep. When he was completely sure that she was asleep he let his own tears fall.
They weren't just little tears or whimpers either. They were sobs and tremors of sorrow. They shook his body and he knew that he'd surely wake Marron.Master Roshi walked past their bedroom and sighed, feeling deeply sorry for the boy. He glanced at the clock, it was nearing six. Mirai Trunks was scheduled to leave at nine. He gave a wary sigh before walking to his own bedroom.
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A/N: ::tear:: I hate sad stuff but it fits this. Well, I'm going to post the ending to this story either tonight or tomorrow. It's my early, early Christmas present to all my loyal reviewers!! :P BTW, I love the reviews ya'll give me...they make me laugh sometimes...hee hee.
Goten banged on Marron's door to only have Paresu open the door. "Hey," she grinned. He smiled briefly before his face grew pale once again. "Trunks and Trunks are fighting...Pan and Trunks broke up...need Marron." Paresu nodded and turned. "Marron! Goten's here!! Hurry up!" she called out. She grinned back at Goten. "You love me?" His grin came into view once again. "Well yeah." Paresu threw her arms around his neck. "I love you, Son Goten!" He grinned inwardly...two girls saying that in just one week would make your ego grow a bit, eh?
Marron ran to the door, pulling her tennis shoes on. "What's wrong, Ten?" Paresu let him go. "Trunks and Trunks are fighting." Marron gasped. "Over what?!" Goten rolled his eyes. "Does it take a genius to know? You!" Marron grabbed her coat. "C'mon, Paresu. Goten, can you take us there?" Goten nodded and the three held hands and in seconds were at Capsule Corp.
The two were high above the ground, fighting viciously. Marron shook her head. "Why are they doing this?!" she whispered, her hands covering her mouth as they hit one another. The loud murmur of ki blasts echoed through the neighborhood. By now the neighbors had gotten used to Vegeta's constant sparring. Paresu grabbed Goten. "Can't you stop them?" He lifted up his shirt to reveal a large, bloody mark. "Tried to already, they won't listen." Paresu gasped. "Oh God, let's get you to a hospital!" Goten frowned. "And leave her here with them? We can't just yet. Besides, Bulma will be home soon."
Marron turned. "Vegeta! Go get him! He's the only one who can make them stop!" Goten nodded and was gone. Paresu grabbed Marron's arm. "Oh Mar, what are we gonna do?" Marron sighed a shaky breath. "Nothing. We have to wait for their dad to get here."
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Goten glared. "Vegeta! Trunks is killing Trunks! You have to stop them!" Vegeta took a long swig of his beef broth. He shrugged. "Bout time the boy started fighting again." Goten shook his head. "That's your son! You have to stop it!" Vegeta rose up and glared. "Why don't you? You know how to fight!" Goten lifted his shirt once again, revealing his badly battered torso. Chi Chi screamed. Goten groaned, he hadn't intended for her to know. He didn't even know she was in the room. "Oh my God! Who did that to you?!" Goten shook his head. Vegeta smirked proudly. "Trunks." Bulma walked beside her friend. "What's wrong, Chi Chi?" The pale mother pointed to her son's chest.
Bulma ran over and examined his stomach. "Oh my...Trunks did this?" Goten nodded. She glanced to Vegeta. "Go stop him!" Vegeta glared. "Why?" Bulma erupted and after a few hateful remarks from the two, Vegeta was flying to his home with Goten only inches behind.
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Mirai Trunks shot a strong ki blast at Trunks. 'He's as strong as my mother said,' thought Trunks as the blast hit him. He fell from the air, shooting one last ki blast to the teen and tumbled to the ground. Marron and Paresu ran quickly to the side of him as M Trunks, hurt from the heavy blast, also fell to the earth. Marron ran to his side as Paresu looked at Trunks.
Marron stared at the bloody form she called her boyfriend. "Trunks! Open your eyes!" she whispered, tears sprinkling his grime covered face. The chilling wind blew about them and Marron shivered. "Please!" she cried, shaking his arms roughly. "He's alive!" screamed Paresu from Trunks side. Marron didn't look away from M Trunks. "Please be alive too," she whispered.
It seemed forever that she sat there, even when Vegeta and Goten arrived they tended to just Trunks, not hers. She sat with him until Bulma finally showed up with everyone else. The entire Son family and even Ubuu, who'd sensed the heavy blasts showed up. He was the first to walk to Marron. "Are you alright?" Marron looked up. "Yeah...is he alive, Ubuu?" He knelt down and nodded. "Yeah, he's just knocked out." He lifted the elder teen over his shoulder and took him inside, Marron close at his heels.
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Marron, Bulma and Ubuu sat at M Trunks side all night. "He's recovering nicely," whispered Bulma around two that morning. Marron nodded. Bulma pushed the girl's hair back. "No wonder he loves you," she smiled. Marron frowned. "You took after your mother wonderfully, Marron." The blonde blushed. "Thank you." Bulma tucked the boy in and glanced at Ubuu. "I didn't know you were close to Trunks?" He nodded. "We sparred whenever he wasn't with her," he laughed. Marron continued to blush.
Bulma glanced at Marron. "He didn't tell you did he?" Marron shook her head. "Tell me what?" The older woman sat down and took Marron's hands. "He's leaving for the future in five days." Marron shrugged. "So...when's he coming back?" Bulma shook her head. "Sweetie, we don't know. It could be years in our time. Remember...they don't age back there." Marron fought back tears. "So I could be thirty before I see him again?" Bulma nodded. "Once they've repaired everything back there and we're sure that Bulma is completely healthy then they'll both return here for forever...but until then he must stay there." Marron trembled and Ubuu held her shoulders.
"I'm so sorry," whispered Bulma. Marron let out a small squeak. "It's not...n-not your fault, ma'am." Bulma stood up and exited the room to check on her other patient.
Marron fell into Ubuu's arms. "This isn't fair!" she sobbed. "How can something so right go so very wrong?!?" she asked him miserably. Ubuu patted her back softly. "Shh...think of it this way. These will be the best five days you'll ever have with him?" Marron looked up into chocolate brown eyes. "Really?" Ubuu nodded. "Sure, believe me. If you waste it crying and blubbering then you'll be miserable. When he get's better take a few days off school and go to Kame Island?" Marron laughed through tears. "What about my parents?" Ubuu shrugged. "Master Roshi can always stay and make sure ya'll don't fool around?"
The more the two talked about it, the better the little vacation sounded.
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"So I guess you heard about Bura and me?"
Marron shook her head. It was near four by now yet the two were wide awake. "We broke up...she loves Goten." Marron sighed. "I'm so sorry Ubuu." He shook his head. "It's alright...besides...I like someone new." Marron laughed. "Already?" He nodded, taking a sip of coffee. "Yeah, as bad as it sounds." Marron grinned. "Well who is it?" He blushed slighty. "Pan." Marron broke out in giggles. "That's so cute!" Ubuu pushed her shoulder. "Marron, don't do that." She laughed. "Sorry Ubuu, it's just the coffee and no sleep. I get giggly." Ubuu looked at the hysterical girl and broke out into a fit of laughter as well.
Marron couldn't remember why her and the darker boy hadn't ever been close before but now she felt that once M Trunks left she'd have a new friend. She looked over to the bruised boy. She loved him with all her being. The way she felt wasn't just giddyish school girl feelings...no this was true love and she knew she'd never let it go.
She glanced to Ubuu who was dozing off and pulled her chair closer to M Trunks' bed. "Hey there," she whispered, holding his hand. "Bulma's got you on so many pain killers that you probably have no clue I'm here. In the morning you're gonna go in the regeneration tank so you'll be healthy by lunch time." He remained motionless as she kissed his cheek. "So that's why you were acting so weird? You didn't want to tell me you were leaving." She sighed. "I love you...you were the first guy I loved that loved me back...you don't know that though." She sighed again, glancing at the clock as it neared four thirty. "Get some rest," croaked Ubuu, lifting one eye lazily. Marron nodded and laid her head down on M Trunks arm.
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Marron sat in the reclining chair as she watched M Trunks hair float in the navy liquid. She had only slept a few hours because by eight Bulma was ready to put him into the tank. Suddenly he opened his eyes and met hers. She stood up and put a hand to the thick glass. He lifted his own and pressed it against hers. "I love you," she mouthed. By the way bubbles escaped his mask and his eyes sparkled a bit, she knew he was smiling.
Bulma entered the room. "Oh look! Great!" She drained the liquid and opened the tank. Marron ignored Bulma's plea for her not to look at the boy's nudity and as he stepped out Marron wrapped her arms around him. He hugged her back and Bulma sighed, relishing similiar memories to her and her Saiyan, who was sick once again after his little trip from house to house the other day. He lay in bed, sound asleep after taking a strong, Capsule Corp. brand cough medicine.
Bulma cleared her throat a bit. "Why don't you dress?" M Trunks looked down at himself and laughed. "Sorry." Bulma waved off his words and walked to the opposite wall and drained Trunks liquid as well.
Marron didn't bother looking at her once, best friend and kissed M Trunks once he had underwear on. "Why?" she asked, holding his cheeks as flared his ki to dry himself off. Marron didn't seem to notice as her hair blew madly about her shoulders. "I had to prove to him you weren't just a whore." Marron gasped. "He called me a whore?" Bulma turned. "That's what this was all about?" Trunks flared his own ki, drying himself as well as he pulled up his pants. "Trunks?" she hissed. He looked to Marron and then back to his mother. "Yeah, I didn't mean it though."
Bulma smacked the back of his head. "Don't let me ever hear you say that about her!" she hissed. Trunks glared before exitting the room. Bulma smiled. "Ubuu told your parents your little idea." Marron's eyes lit up. "What did they say?" Bulma grinned. Juuhachigou and Krillin walked inside smiling softly. "It's fine." Marron hugged her mother then her father. "As long as Master Roshi's there," growled Krillin. Marron smiled. "Of course, Daddy." Krillin walked up to M Trunks and proceeded to give him the lecture on ethics and many warnings.
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Those five days were pure and utter bliss for the two. They danced, and Marron even sang which Mirai Trunks found out was beautiful. They swam in the ocean nearly every morning and every night, even though they knew Master Roshi knew, they made love. They couldn't get enough of one another and the guilt of knowing that soon it would all be over for maybe, forever, haunting every happy moment.
The fourth day came, the night before M Trunks leave, and Marron cried. She couldn't control it. Every time she'd put off thinking about this night came forward and she let loose.
"I can't loose you," she had whimpered, clutching to his chest for security. Even though his heart was breaking, M Trunks didn't cry. He was quite silent about it, yet Marron felt the sobs as they racked his body. She looked up into his eyes. "I can't do this!" she whispered. He stared down into those eyes that he cherished with every fiber of his being. She was his world...she'd taught him to love again, even when Videl tried to push her away.
She had been fearless of not only haunting memories, but of love. She'd given herself fully to him and she was crying her heart out for him and he was the reason for it. It was his fault for this pain. "Marron," he whispered. She continued the cry, holding onto his arms. "Marron, please look at me." She looked up slowly, wiping away tears. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for you loving me," he choked out. Marron grabbed his lips with her own and kissed him feverently. "Please," she whispered between kisses, "Please don't apologize for something perfect." She kissed him again, bracing herself for anything.
She stared out to the stars, feeling her tears diminish. "Just hold me for forever," she ordered. He looped his arms around her and lay against the bed as she drifted off into sleep. When he was completely sure that she was asleep he let his own tears fall.
They weren't just little tears or whimpers either. They were sobs and tremors of sorrow. They shook his body and he knew that he'd surely wake Marron.Master Roshi walked past their bedroom and sighed, feeling deeply sorry for the boy. He glanced at the clock, it was nearing six. Mirai Trunks was scheduled to leave at nine. He gave a wary sigh before walking to his own bedroom.
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A/N: ::tear:: I hate sad stuff but it fits this. Well, I'm going to post the ending to this story either tonight or tomorrow. It's my early, early Christmas present to all my loyal reviewers!! :P BTW, I love the reviews ya'll give me...they make me laugh sometimes...hee hee.