Author's Note: Sorry 'bout this long little rant that I'm gonna be having
here before the chapter, but I've gotta spill about this. First off, you
need to know that this chapter takes place about three or four weeks after
chapter two. Yeah, I know it's a big gap, but what happens within the space
between chapters will be left up to your imaginations. *evil laughter
inserted here*coughs* Anyways, this whole chapter might not exactly make
sense to you at the moment, but trust me, it will. But let's just say that
this chapter will reveal a whole lot of stuff about Yukiko and Trunks that
you didn't really know before. I really didn't mean for Silver Eyes to be
so short, but it looks like it's only gonna be about five to seven
chapters. o.O Don't ask me, I'm just the author...just following the orders
of my evil brain...don't shoot the messenger, okay? And by the way, DIE
YUKIYO DIE!!! *steams* It's SO ironic that Yukiyo's ever-so-nice to Yukiko
in my regular fanfic...but trust me, this whole fanfic is gonna prove one
thing and one thing only- how good of a character Yukiko is, considering
how much hell I put that girl through. Well, that's my rant, here's chapter
three.
Chapter Three- Watashi Nakare Ai Anata Trunks awoke in a strange room, and he was obviously not on Vegeta-sei anymore. He looked around, trying to find Yukiko, but he couldn't move. His arms and legs were shackled to the ground, not to mention it was cold. No, not 'cold...' it was FREEZING. He was shivering like hell, but couldn't do anything about it. 'No! Get away from me!' a familiar voice shrieked from outside the door. There was a few sounds of movement, and then the sound of someone falling. 'Stop!!! Keep your hands off of me!!' 'What are you talking about, Yukiko?!' a female voice, this one different from the first. 'You are my sister!! I haven't seen you in so long!! I was so afraid for you. I thought you might've been killed, or something even worse!' There was more noises that indicated movement, and then there was a SMACK! sound, and there was the sound of someone stepping backwards. 'Yukiko....how could you do this?' the other voice said. Traces of hurt and betrayal ran through it. 'I...I was your best friend...I'm your sister...what's happened to you?' 'I've changed, Yukiyo. Can't you see that? I've been on Vegeta-sei for over two months. I'm not who I used to be. So many things have happened. You just can't see that...why not? Isn't it plain to see when you see my face? Who I am has changed, Yukiyo. I'm not that shy little sister of yours that you used to know. She died two months ago.' There was a clanging noise, and the door swung open, revealing Yukiko. She wore a dress made of an absurdly light material, or so it appeared to be. Her overall appearance was somewhat different from when Trunks had seen her last. Her face lit up when she saw him. 'Trunks!! You're here!!' she cried, and ran over to him. Yukiyo watched this all from the doorway, glaring at her sister the whole time. 'Yukiko...where are we?' he asked, his voice sounded oddly small. The smile started to disappear. 'We're on Koori-sei. The Teiki home world.'
LATER... Trunks was unshackled and pulled up rudely. How could they treat him so? He was the Saiyan Prince, after all. But then again....
Trunks watched as the Teiki girl was led into the palace. She seemed different from the other Teiki in some way. As the guards threw her down onto the floor in front of his father, he could see beads of sweat forming on her skin. It must be hell for her, he thought. Well, serves her right...she's a Teiki. They don't deserve mercy.
He knew what Yukiko must've felt like when she first arrived on Vegeta- sei, how she must've hated the Saiyans even more than she'd been taught...how she must have felt such a loathing towards him because of how he'd treated her at first...she'd had every right to, as he now did. After about ten minutes of walking down corridors, they stopped at a door, bearing symbols that Trunks guessed must be Teiki. A girl, a bit older than Yukiko and slightly resembling her as well, opened it. 'What is it- oh, I see. Thank you. You may go now,' she said to the guards. One of them tried to protest. 'But- My Lady-' 'Oh, don't worry about me,' she told him, waving her hand. 'I don't think he'll try anything, and if he does, I'll call for you.' Pulling Trunks inside of the room, she slammed the door in their faces. 'I can't stand them,' she said to Trunks. 'They get on my nerves- so paranoid.' The girl smiled, but Trunks could tell that it wasn't one of kindness, but of evil intent. 'Get to the point. Who are you, why do you want me here, and where's Yukiko?' he demanded. She started to circle him slowly. He followed her movements with a watchful eye, wary of her every move. 'The first and last ones are easy. I'm Yukiyo, Yukiko's older sister. And as for where she is- she's in her own private rooms. Now as for that second question...hmm. Why do I want you here?' she asked aloud, half to herself. 'Tell me now!' he yelled. She held a hand over his mouth, and in doing so, used the opportunity to get uncomfortably closer to him. He couldn't get free of her. 'Keep your voice down, alright? I don't want them to think that anything's happening.' She moved her hand from his mouth, but didn't let go of the boy. He felt an involuntary shiver going through his whole body, but it wasn't from the cold. 'Don't touch me.' He pushed her hands away and turned his back to her. She glared at him. 'Why should I? You're on Koori-sei now, Saiyan, and here you aren't the one barking orders. We are. So you're no better than a slave in my eyes.' He turned back to face her. Yukiyo's eyes were a cold blue, nothing at all like Yukiko's warm silver eyes. 'I don't care. Just stay away from me, got it?' he spat out. She grinned. 'But I don't want to stay away. I want you. And since we're on MY planet, in essence, you are mine.' He stared at her with a mixed look of horror, disgust, and fear. She smirked, and any trace of fake kindness was erased. Trunks tried to get away from her, but Yukiyo's grip was unusually strong and held to him like welded iron. 'I will let you go...on one condition.' 'And what's that?' he asked. Yukiyo gave him a sly smile. 'You deny all love that you gave to my sister...and give it to me. Only then will I be content.' He stared at her, and then shook his head. 'Iie.' Her expression turned to one of hatred and betrayal. 'What? How could you say no to me?!' she demanded, yelling angrily. He glared at her, colder than this whole frigid world. ''Watashi nakare ai anata. Watashi ai...Yukiko.' 'You'll regret ever scorning me, Saiyan! You just wait and see what happens to your precious Yukiko, now that you've refused me!' Yukiyo fumed at Trunks. He didn't care. Her threats were empty. Besides...even if he did agree, it would've been a lie, and one that he would never be able to live down in his whole life. Come what may, he'd stay faithful to Yukiko. Even if it meant his own death instead of hers.
Chapter Three- Watashi Nakare Ai Anata Trunks awoke in a strange room, and he was obviously not on Vegeta-sei anymore. He looked around, trying to find Yukiko, but he couldn't move. His arms and legs were shackled to the ground, not to mention it was cold. No, not 'cold...' it was FREEZING. He was shivering like hell, but couldn't do anything about it. 'No! Get away from me!' a familiar voice shrieked from outside the door. There was a few sounds of movement, and then the sound of someone falling. 'Stop!!! Keep your hands off of me!!' 'What are you talking about, Yukiko?!' a female voice, this one different from the first. 'You are my sister!! I haven't seen you in so long!! I was so afraid for you. I thought you might've been killed, or something even worse!' There was more noises that indicated movement, and then there was a SMACK! sound, and there was the sound of someone stepping backwards. 'Yukiko....how could you do this?' the other voice said. Traces of hurt and betrayal ran through it. 'I...I was your best friend...I'm your sister...what's happened to you?' 'I've changed, Yukiyo. Can't you see that? I've been on Vegeta-sei for over two months. I'm not who I used to be. So many things have happened. You just can't see that...why not? Isn't it plain to see when you see my face? Who I am has changed, Yukiyo. I'm not that shy little sister of yours that you used to know. She died two months ago.' There was a clanging noise, and the door swung open, revealing Yukiko. She wore a dress made of an absurdly light material, or so it appeared to be. Her overall appearance was somewhat different from when Trunks had seen her last. Her face lit up when she saw him. 'Trunks!! You're here!!' she cried, and ran over to him. Yukiyo watched this all from the doorway, glaring at her sister the whole time. 'Yukiko...where are we?' he asked, his voice sounded oddly small. The smile started to disappear. 'We're on Koori-sei. The Teiki home world.'
LATER... Trunks was unshackled and pulled up rudely. How could they treat him so? He was the Saiyan Prince, after all. But then again....
Trunks watched as the Teiki girl was led into the palace. She seemed different from the other Teiki in some way. As the guards threw her down onto the floor in front of his father, he could see beads of sweat forming on her skin. It must be hell for her, he thought. Well, serves her right...she's a Teiki. They don't deserve mercy.
He knew what Yukiko must've felt like when she first arrived on Vegeta- sei, how she must've hated the Saiyans even more than she'd been taught...how she must have felt such a loathing towards him because of how he'd treated her at first...she'd had every right to, as he now did. After about ten minutes of walking down corridors, they stopped at a door, bearing symbols that Trunks guessed must be Teiki. A girl, a bit older than Yukiko and slightly resembling her as well, opened it. 'What is it- oh, I see. Thank you. You may go now,' she said to the guards. One of them tried to protest. 'But- My Lady-' 'Oh, don't worry about me,' she told him, waving her hand. 'I don't think he'll try anything, and if he does, I'll call for you.' Pulling Trunks inside of the room, she slammed the door in their faces. 'I can't stand them,' she said to Trunks. 'They get on my nerves- so paranoid.' The girl smiled, but Trunks could tell that it wasn't one of kindness, but of evil intent. 'Get to the point. Who are you, why do you want me here, and where's Yukiko?' he demanded. She started to circle him slowly. He followed her movements with a watchful eye, wary of her every move. 'The first and last ones are easy. I'm Yukiyo, Yukiko's older sister. And as for where she is- she's in her own private rooms. Now as for that second question...hmm. Why do I want you here?' she asked aloud, half to herself. 'Tell me now!' he yelled. She held a hand over his mouth, and in doing so, used the opportunity to get uncomfortably closer to him. He couldn't get free of her. 'Keep your voice down, alright? I don't want them to think that anything's happening.' She moved her hand from his mouth, but didn't let go of the boy. He felt an involuntary shiver going through his whole body, but it wasn't from the cold. 'Don't touch me.' He pushed her hands away and turned his back to her. She glared at him. 'Why should I? You're on Koori-sei now, Saiyan, and here you aren't the one barking orders. We are. So you're no better than a slave in my eyes.' He turned back to face her. Yukiyo's eyes were a cold blue, nothing at all like Yukiko's warm silver eyes. 'I don't care. Just stay away from me, got it?' he spat out. She grinned. 'But I don't want to stay away. I want you. And since we're on MY planet, in essence, you are mine.' He stared at her with a mixed look of horror, disgust, and fear. She smirked, and any trace of fake kindness was erased. Trunks tried to get away from her, but Yukiyo's grip was unusually strong and held to him like welded iron. 'I will let you go...on one condition.' 'And what's that?' he asked. Yukiyo gave him a sly smile. 'You deny all love that you gave to my sister...and give it to me. Only then will I be content.' He stared at her, and then shook his head. 'Iie.' Her expression turned to one of hatred and betrayal. 'What? How could you say no to me?!' she demanded, yelling angrily. He glared at her, colder than this whole frigid world. ''Watashi nakare ai anata. Watashi ai...Yukiko.' 'You'll regret ever scorning me, Saiyan! You just wait and see what happens to your precious Yukiko, now that you've refused me!' Yukiyo fumed at Trunks. He didn't care. Her threats were empty. Besides...even if he did agree, it would've been a lie, and one that he would never be able to live down in his whole life. Come what may, he'd stay faithful to Yukiko. Even if it meant his own death instead of hers.
