"I Love You…Good Bye"
Back again. This will probably be a short chapter. I'm tryin' to get over my writer's block for Whispers of the Willow. BTW, I added a chapter to that the other day. Those who are keeping up with it, go read the seventh chapter. It explains why Marron has been a bitch. Read on, my friends.
Disclaimer: Isn't Trunks a hottie? Oh, I meant, I don't own Trunks. And everyone else.
Chapter 16: Bra's Malicious Plan
*Flashback*
"So it meant nothing?" Trunks asked softly. Marron looked at him. He could tell she was in distress about how she felt at the moment, which was probably why he refused to look at her.
"Only if you feel that way." Marron said and walked out of the bathroom
"What if I don't?" Trunks asked himself out loud. Trunks gave a heavy and exasperated sigh as he pushed himself off the tile of and exited the ladies room.
*Flash Forward*
'What did she mean by that? What does she want me to feel?' Trunks grumbled and rolled over. Too far. He rolled off his bed and plummeted to the ground below. His face was impaled into the carpeting of his bedroom. He snorted and smiled to himself. Pain. It felt so good.
"Aren't we graceful." Bra smirked from Trunks' door. Trunks rolled over and gave her a scowl.
"Yeah, I got it from hanging around you too much. Thanks, sis." Trunks hissed. Bra just smirked deeper and invited herself into the room and sat lightly down onto his bed.
"So, you've really screwed things over with Marron, huh?" Bra stated.
"Is that a question or a statement?" Trunks asked bitterly, getting up and sitting down on the floor leaning on his bed.
"You tell me." Bra demanded. Trunks twisted around to face his sister. He smiled at her and she seemed lean back in fear. "What do you want, Trunks?" Her tone had changed.
"I want you to turn around and leave." Trunks said. His smile never faltered. He could tell it was unnerving Bra. That was the point.
"You don't order me around." Bra said stubbornly. She did get to her feet though. Trunks mimicked her and got up off his butt. He towered over, staring down into her face, with the same demonic smile still in place.
"Bra, what do you want?" Trunks asked, finally letting his smile leave his face. She sat back down and pouted a bit before she told him what she had come to say.
"Trunks, I may be your baby sister, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid, especially in the affairs of the heart." Bra said with a passionate gleam in her eye. Her chest swelled with momentary pride and then she continued. "Even I can see that you like Marron and vice versa. You do know that you can still have her?" Bra asked, a malicious hint in her voice.
Trunks looked away. It was obvious he was in deep thought. 'Do I want Marron. Of course I want Marron. But how can Bra get her for me. And what about Goten?' Trunks asked himself. Even though he and Goten had had a falling out, it didn't mean that Trunks wanted his friend to be hurt. 'Is he my friend?'
"Trunks! Pay attention!" Bra commanded. Trunks shook his head slightly, and looked at his sister.
"What?" Trunks asked her irritably.
"Do you want her back or not?" Bra asked.
"What's it to you? Besides, if I said yes, and I'm not saying I am, how could you possibly get her back for me?" Trunks asked skeptically.
"Well, I may be twelve, but I do have an 'in' with Marron." Bra said. Trunks could've swore he saw fire in his sister's eyes.
"An 'in'. How so." Trunks chuckled softly.
"Don't underestimate my abilities, my stupid big brother." Bra said sticking her tongue out. Trunks rolled his eyes.
"Ok, Bra. What do you have up your sleeve?" Trunks asked, his patience with her thinning.
"Well, it's sure fire." Bra smiled evilly and whispered into her brother's ear.
*fin
This is probably the shortest chapter I've ever written. Oh well, you get what you get.
~S saiyan Vegeta4013
