Disclaimer – I don't own DragonBall Z, so please don't sue me.
A/N: Yes I know that chapter before was very very very confusing! Don't worry, it will all work out! Because veggie head reveals lots of stuff in this chapter! And a lot of you will probably be shocked and gasp for air and crap like that! Oh and the winner for the A/N bishonen is my Canadian! Wooo!! Well on to the story…actually…my Canadian has a few more words of wisdom.
Canadian – He who stands on toilet is high on pot!
My social studies teacher said that in class today! I thought it was sooooooo funny!!!
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"Get up boy, you should know better than to disobey me." Vegeta spat out and shoved Trunks into the cement road. Trunks recovered quickly and sniffled a few times before standing up. Vegeta smirked down on Trunks and bashed his knee into Trunks' head. Trunks began to wearily walk around, he collapsed onto the ground and tried his hardest not to close his eyes as he watched Vegeta race off in Bulma's direction.
"No." Trunks whispered before his eyes shut close. He tried hard not to faint and he had been succeeding quite well. "Don't touch her." Trunks' eyes fluttered open as he saw Vegeta clutch onto Bulma's frail arms.
"Vegeta stop it!" Bulma yelled at him and attempted to pull away from Vegeta. Vegeta pulled Bulma closer and bashed her head with his knee. Bulma's body shuddered in pain. Vegeta kicked her in the gut causing Bulma to cough up blood and hold on tightly to her stomach.
"Stupid woman, I told you that if you left that I would kill you!" Vegeta exclaimed and shoved Bulma into the car, leaving a dent in it. Bulma's small body dropped to the ground, as she dropped into an unconscious world from Vegeta kicking her in the gut.
'I can't let him do this.' Trunks thought to himself and pulled himself up off of the ground. "Don't touch her!" Trunks yelled and charged at Vegeta. Vegeta turned around towards Trunks and stopped him with his left hand.
"What are you attempting to do brat?" Vegeta asked and clutched onto Trunks' wrists hard.
"I can't let you hurt her! Please dad! Don't do this!" Trunks cried and ripped his hands out of Venetia's grasp. Vegeta glared at Trunks and punched him in the face. Trunks grabbed his face quickly and turned towards his father in anger. "Why do you treat me and mom like this? Why did you just suddenly start?" Trunks buried his face into his hands and held back his tears.
"Trunks?" Vegeta questioned and gently placed his hand on Trunks' shoulder, causing Trunks to flinch at his fathers touch. "There is a reason behind all of this."
"If there is a reason why won't you tell me?!" Trunks exclaimed and flicked his father's hand off of his arm.
"You wouldn't understand Trunks; it is too complicated for you to understand right now." Vegeta said and shook his head.
"What kind of excuse is that?" Trunks yelled and punched Vegeta in the face hard.
"Fine then, you really want to know brat?" Vegeta inquired and eyed Trunks quickly. Trunks nodded his head in approval softly, wanting to know what his father had to say.
"Hundreds of years ago our ancestors belonged to a different planet that was named Vegeta." Vegeta started as Trunks listened intently. "Our race was the strongest in the galaxy, no one could stop us or even put a dent in our planet that is until this one day…"
"What happened?" Trunks asked.
"A dark magic witch came to the planet Vegeta and placed a curse on the king, Vegeta. She said that every other generation would have a hidden desire to destroy the saiyans, the people on our planet, that weren't closely related. The trait was passed down through those many years and was bestowed upon my father. My father had attempted to kill one of the last saiyan men alive, Kakorat. I had to control my father by beating him down; it was the only thing that had kept him sane. He died a few years before you were born. Kakorat's son, Gohan, killed him. And Trunks, Gohan WAS the father of Pan. I'm sure that you knew that, correct?" Vegeta said. Trunks' mouth dropped open in shock.
"Yes, so how did you know that Gohan died?" Trunks asked.
"Trunks, you killed him." Vegeta said and closed his eyes sympathetically.
"W-w-w-what?" Trunks asked as tears welled up in his eyes. "Liar! I didn't do that! I would have remembered it!" Trunks fell to his knees and let tears escaped his eyes as he rapidly wiped them away. "Don't lie to me dad."
"Trunks, what I tell you is the truth." Vegeta simply said.
"How is it possible though, wouldn't I have known if I killed him?"
"It's hard to explain, but at times you have these sudden urges to just fight. To kill all the saiyans Trunks, you know of the scar on your chest correct?" Vegeta asked. Trunks innocently nodded his head. "Gohan stabbed you right there, he barely missed your heart. And today after I had awoken, I found you at Pan's house in her room, you were beating her, scratching her…and also her grandfather, Kakorat, otherwise known as Goku. Trunks it was horrible. I took you back home and put you back in your bed." Trunks attempted to punch his father but failed.
"So you are saying that I'm going to kill Pan?" Trunks asked.
"Eventually, that will happen." Vegeta commented as Trunks bashed his face with his hands.
"No! But I love her!" Trunks spilled to his father and began to bash his head against the cool cement. Blood began to gush out of his forehead. He screamed out in pain but continued to bash his head into the cement until Vegeta stopped him by pulling him off the ground by his hair.
"Stupid boy, killing yourself won't help anything!" Vegeta yelled. Trunks squirmed in Vegeta's grasp and attempted to kick Vegeta in the gut.
"I'll never kill her." Trunks exclaimed as his soft blue eyes glistened and his hair began to float up in the air and tangle.
"Trunks control yourself!" Vegeta exclaimed and watched as his half-saiyan son's eyes turn a gentle green color and his hair began to dance in the wind as it turned a flashy blonde color.
"Death to all the saiyans!" Trunks exclaimed. He had lost control of all his sanity; he had become a death machine. His eyes flickered as they scanned the area. "Ahh, father, nice to see you." Trunks smirked at his father only to earn a smack across the face.
"Selfish brat." Vegeta snorted.
"Why the fuck did you hit me?" Trunks asked infuriated as his ki began to rise.
"Who do you love?" Vegeta asked almost out of no where.
"What kind of shitty question is that?" Trunks inquired quite rudely at his father.
"Answer my question, who do you love?" Vegeta asked. Trunks laughed at the question.
"No one." Trunks simply replied earning a blow to his head.
"Stupid brat, you've had too much fun." Vegeta responded and kicked him in the gut. Trunks coughed up a small amount of blood. His eyes returned to their normal blue color. The blonde hair turned to lavender once again.
"What happened?" Trunks asked and clutched onto his gut.
"You love no one." Vegeta stated.
"What?"
"You said
you loved no one."
"When?"
"When your saiyan instincts took over."
"But, I-I-I lo-"
"I know."
"But…can I love her?"
"That son, I don't know." Vegeta said and shook his head.
"V-v-Vegeta!" Bulma exclaimed and struggled to stand up. "Don't touch him."
"I've already told him everything." Vegeta stated.
Bulma
grabbed Trunks in a strong embrace. "Are
you okay?"
"Y-yeah mom."
"Don't lie to me, are you okay?"
"I'm not for sure."
"For sure about what?"
"I don't' know if I can love Pan."
"Trunks you can love anyone that you want to. Even if some witch put a curse on this family, love will always prevail." Bulma stated and patted her son on the shoulder.
"You're right mom, thanks." Trunks said and gave his mom a hug.
"I think you have somewhere to go." Bulma said, implying the obvious. Trunks nodded his head and began to run off in the pouring rain. He felt good about himself at that moment.
"Woman! Do you know anything?" Vegeta exclaimed.
What?"
"The curse! What if he hurts the girl?"
"Don't worry Vegeta, everything will be okay." Bulma said and wrapped her arms around Vegeta's waist.
*~*Pan's House*~*(A/N: the OBVIOUS!)
About half an hour later, Trunks breathlessly arrived at Pan's house. He shivered slightly from his wet clothes and wiped off a mix of sweat and rain from his forehead. He walked up to Pan's house and heard various items smash against the window.
"Pan?" he inquired aloud as he listened to her soft cries. "Why, why is she crying?" Trunks thought to himself, his face softened as he clutched his hands onto her window to listen more closely to what Pan was saying.
"I hate you Trunks! You're so stupid!" Pan screamed. He heard Pan begin to cry into a hysterical fit. Trunks listened to the sound of her muffled cries discontinue as she had supposedly fallen asleep.
Trunks swallowed his fear and walked up to the front door. Closing his eyes he knocked on the door. No response. Sighing, he rang the doorbell.
"Just a sec!" Pen yelled from her room. Trunks waited eagerly for Pan to arrive. He heard her scrambling throughout the house in an attempt to arrive at the door. "Who is it?"
"Trunks." He said. Pan swung the door open and pulled Trunks into a hug.
"Damn you Trunks, I thought you left." Pan cried into Trunks' soaked t-shirt. Trunks slightly shivered from Pan's hold and pulled her closer.
"Pan there's something you have to know." Trunks said and fixed his eyes on Pan.
"Yes Trunks?" Pan asked. Trunks planted his lips upon hers and delicately ran his fingers through her hair, as she did the same thing to him. After the two broke from the kiss, Trunks examined her face. Pan had a black eye; Trunks lightly grazed his fingers under her dark brown eye and sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry Pan." He stated.
"For what?" Pan inquired.
"I'm sorry for killing your father,
I'm sorry for giving you that black eye,
I'm sorry that I left you,
Sorry I made you cry.
Sorry of the pain I've cause,
Sorry for ripping you apart,
But most of all I'm sorry,
For giving you a broken heart.
I didn't mean to hurt you,
Didn't mean to make you cry,
All of these emotions inside me
Make me want to die.
I only want to love you,
To make you happy,
Pan tell me of your love
I want to be with you for eternity.
I love you too much,
Jus to let you go,
Just holding you in my arms,
Says you love me so.
Don't leave me like I did to you,
I'll never leave you alone again
Pan, even if you don't love me,
Can we still be friends?
I love you so much,
And I hope you love me too,
All I need to hear,
Is a simple I love you." Trunks said as tears welled up in Pan's eyes.
"I-I-I" Pan stuttered trying to find the perfect thing to tell him.
"Yes Pan?" Trunks asked.
"You killed my father?" Pan asked and pulled away from him.
"I did…but I d-"Trunks' speech was halted when skin met with skin.
SMACK.
"You asshole!" Pan exclaimed as she turned away from Trunks and began to run.
"Pan!" Trunks said as his knees fell to the ground. He began to charge his ki unconsciously and exploded into a super saiyan, once again knocking himself into his unstable mind. "Come back here you puny little saiyan." Trunks cackled and started to catch up with Pan.
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A/N: Yet another cliffhanger! Don't have time for any long A/N's except the poem that Trunks recited to Pan was an original work called, 'I love you' if anyone wants to borrow it and change a few words around or something then ask me w/ my permission please! Thank you gotta go before my sis kills me!!!