A/n: I don't own anyone except Damien, there is a flash back. That's in italics and will be told in Trunks' point of view.

Vegeta looked away and bit his lip to the point that blood had risen to the soft creamy surface. "I was right there…" He trailed off looking back towards Trunks stroking his gleaming locks.

"Trunks, tell me what happened this evening….please"

Vegeta spoke to his son in a tender tone unwilling to stir his emotions future.

Trunks nodded and relaxed to his father's unyielding comfort. Vegeta hadn't acted this way since Trunks was three, and Trunks made his father 'blast' the monsters that lived underneath his bed.

"Alright," Trunks spoke softly his body still jerking from the sobs.

Once claming down Trunks begun to tell his father the night's horrific events.

"Trunks I suggest you hurry it up a little!" My father yelled up towards my closed bedroom doors.

"Okay! I'm almost done!" I yelled as I ran and zipped my bright glowing yellow hooded vest.

I opened my door and stood in a hallway wanting to hear my father's reaction at my date, which was three years older than I.

The front door opened with a soft squeal as the screws were forced against the hinges.

My father's voice echoed up stairs to earshot. "Who the Hell are you?" He roared.

A softer voice with a hint of a British accent came into my ears. "I-I'm your son's date…..s-sir."

This was my cue to walk down stairs "Give me a chance to meet him before you obliterate him father."

I chuckled glancing towards my father from the middle of the stair well as I made my way towards the two.

My father smiled evilly as he glanced towards me once our eyes met his smile formed into a smirk before glancing back towards my date.

"There you've met him now please; go on your little outing before I change my mind of letting you go." He spoke looking towards Damien with malice fuming in his eyes.

My father took a step back from Damien then spoke to me with a slight grin on his face "will you be coming down the stairs anytime this year Trunks?"

I nodded gleefully then made my way rapidly down the steps towards my father and my date.

Damien stood tall at his six foot three height he clearly was taller and the more masculine one out of us.

He had his blonde hair pulled into a ponytail though let his bangs hand wildly in front of his stern brown eyes.

This stood out off his white polo shirt that had a soft red rim that matched his light blue jeans he wore.

Damien grinned and handed me a long stemmed red rose then kissed my gloved hand as I looked up at him and couldn't help but grin.

I heard my father growl quietly at his actions then spoke cruelly "I'll be watching you boy." He snarled as he gestured a finger toward Damien's forehead with a shining pink ball of energy.

Damien backed up in shock then spoke his soft tone. It was enchanting, "no, s-sir I wouldn't do anything to harm your son…..I-it's his first time…."

Damien was clearly terrified of my father, frankly I didn't blame him.

I grinned sheepishly towards my father indicating for him to lower his hand.

"I'll wait out side?" I spoke as I walked out the opened door. Once out the door I closed it and heard a loud 'thud!' as my father's dark voice lurked out to my ears.

His voice was loud enough I could hear him perfectly as he spoke nothing but death threats to my date.

"Listen hear boy…. I don't care how many Kami damned times you've done this."

"S-sir,

please! Like I said I would ne-"

"DON'T INTERUPT! I'm giving you advice to live past nineteen…"

I turned to look at the door as cracks appeared clearly in its frame. My father was most likely pushing the point of super sayain.

My father's rage did not stop there I listened intently for more feeling happier the more I heard him fuss over me.

"I expect him here by eleven tonight! If he is a second later I will hunt you down…"

"Hunt? Sir I know your protective but aren't you over doing it?"

Damien's voice was high pitched and nervous as he spoke attempting to get on my father's good side.

A low growl came from my father as he opened the door and held another blast promisingly towards my date.

"Eleven, not a second later." He spoke one more time then his gaze turned to my own. "Have a good time, if ANYTHING happens I expect you to come straight home Understood?"

I nodded towards my father then Damien and I walked towards his black convertible that glowed in the setting sun light.

We both got into the car and drove in silence for at lest five minutes before Damien spoke "N-nice man your father….."

I laughed then smiled, I couldn't help but smile around Damien for some reason. "It's eight right now…what are we going to do?"

"You leave that to me, I have the whole evening planed out for us."

"Really?" My heart raced with excitement "What is it?"

"Well, a movie first I suppose. Do you like Zombie flicks Trunks?"

I was terrified of zombie flicks ever since I watched them with Gohan when I was five.

"No….I'm actually scared of them, zombie flicks really freak me out…sorry." I started.

'Great!' I thought. 'Now he must think I'm a real wimp and not want to go out with me.'

I heard Damien laugh "Nah, its cool….we could go to a club then. Non drug!" he added quickly

"It's only a dance club, a gay club in fact. We'll fit right in…..no worries"

'My first club this is awesome!' "Y-yeah alright sounds cool." I sighed then spoke again "You don't think my whole zombie fear is stupid?"

"Not really. You see when I was ten my mother took my birthday party to sea world. I volunteered to be kissed by the whale, so when he jumped out of the water he had this look in his eyes that said I'M GOING TO EAT YOU…"

Damien laughed then finished his story "So basically I ended up running out of the park screaming."

I laughed as we pulled up into the clubs parking lot. "This it?"

"Yep it's it." Damien undid his seat belt then made his way over to me opening my door as he bowed and spoke "Here you are good sir."

I laughed and took his hand as he led me inside the club.

Once in there it was nothing but black plastic bags covering all the walls with glow in the dark rainbow paint.

As well as a drink bar and sitting spot, there were strobe lights flashing as couples of both genders kissed and dance together.

Damien introduced me to a rather nice lesbian couple by the names of Kacy and Jenni.

Kacy had commented that it was Jenni's first time in a gay bar. Let alone the same gender relationship.

Kacy and Jenni weren't to different Jenni had long waist length black hair and wore contacts that made her eyes appear yellow. With her hair being black she wore a mid evil forest green maiden top and baggy black pants.

Kacy had short chin length green hair and wore a pink netted tank top with a tube like black bra underneath it. She had knee high purple boots and a black skirt with tiny rainbow strips going along it.

Damien and I danced beside the girls for about two hours in that club, I never really danced free style before.

Only ballroom because of my mothers company parties. I paused and watched the two girls dance.

They rubbed their bodies together and kissed up each other's neck.

Jenni was shyer about the touching but she slowly came around to it as the two did such a seductive dance I wanted to try with Damien myself.

Damien saw the look on my face then pulled my close to his body then purred into my ear. "You want to learn how to dance Trunks?"

I blushed then nodded "I wouldn't mind" I spoke over the loud song.

It was Britney Spears 'Me against the Music' that song roared into the speakers filling the dance area with song and rhythm.

I guess I really lost track of time I didn't know how long I was dancing for I suppose I loved to learn all the moves like everybody else was doing we even kissed at lest twice.

I finally asked Damien what time it was as we walked out into the cool night air to rest. "Time?" He looked at his hands he wasn't wearing a watch.

"I don't know Trunks..." He glanced up I'm sure noticing the worried look I had to clearly plastered onto my face.

"Don't worry though! I'm sure it's only ten thirty……..why don't we go back to my own place and see what time it is. If it's late I'll take you home."

I smiled in relief "alright, that sounds fine." I lead the way back to the car now eager to see the time.

Damien had his stereo turned on so the clock wasn't able to be seen I asked him to turn off the music so I could look at the time he said to simply wait till we go to his collage dorm.

"Collage?" I started in awe "You're in collage!"

Damien grinned baffled "Yeah, I didn't expect such a reaction from you."

The car pulled into the Orange star collage dorms in the down town area of West city. "Here we are." Damien spoke in a singing voice.

Damien led the way down dimly lit halls, though it was still clearly active for a collage people were going and coming as we walked.

Finally we reached a room number of 302 Damien pushed open the door and opened to a dark candle lit bedroom with baby blue walls and posters of hockey teams and music glued to the wall.

"Please sit on the bed, I'll go get something to drink and check the time." Damien spoke going out of the main part of the room into the small closet space.

I walked and sat firmly on the bed then I saw the time. "IT'S TWO!" I shot up and nearly bolted for the door but a large blow to my chest knocked me back onto the bed.

I gasped, I wanted to blast him but I couldn't focus enough energy into my hand to do it.

"What are you doing!" I started to panic as he startled me and tied my hands firmly onto the bed post as I rested on my back.

"Please" I started to sob as he continued to undo my lower clothing. "P-please let me go Home! Just let me go!"

Damien did his clothing as well then licked my upper and inner thighs "Are you nuts? Your too damn cute sayain boy, I love that you're part alien it makes your more exotic!"

"W-whoa! Please no stop! STOP!" I roared loudly as I could but I finally snapped to notice that Damien had turned on music while he was in the closet.

It was on so loud I couldn't even hear my own screams. Turned my over to my stomach after loosening the straps ever so slightly.

Then a sharp burning pain erupted my lower body as he entered me I began to bite my lip so I wouldn't scream any longer I lost all the point of screaming.

I was being raped and beaten. Screaming would get me no where