Princess Katreena: D! Yes. I Just love Cliffs- Don't you? Mwhahahahah. I think I will shoot for every chapter to end in a cliff. Lol! That'd be funny! !! Well, The good thing is I started the next chapter YAY!!!!!!!!!!!! Lol. Thanks for the ideas- Got anymore- Drop me a line D THANKS
KitsuneAkai13: Hehehe. Yeah, I don't think that would be a good ending point. I mean, there wasn't really any yaoi Left right D! WELL! HEHEHE! Yes, you gotta love the angst- Nods- Well! Heres another cliff- lol ENJOY!
Yonaka Niji: Interesting )! But im Going more for the Angst D! I don't think I could write fluff if I tried Oo lol.
Ms. Trunks Briefs: ok ok Lol. HERES YOUR UPDATE D! tada!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vincent-Van-Chow: Lol. Yeah, I update late again –bangs head on the wall- Schools been having me so busy !! And writers block BLEH!!!!! D! But, I Think Trunks will start having feelings. Oo I haven't decided yet ! Or Goten or. Oh no I confused myself ah..
Skittlez : Might die! Nooooooooo!! OO! –gets a paramedics ready- D I UPDATED! YAY FOR ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CLAPS!-
Neshia: Kill off Trunks ;;! Ah!!! Maybe D but. That would just be a little short of an ending! Plus – There hasn't been any Yaoi Really yet OO! bum bum bum! YAOI!! WOOHOO!
Well We finally get to take a small peek into what the little black book has inside of it. That's what you guys have been asking about. ' Hehe. Though I don't think I will put much into it! But Ah read on.
Accusations of The Heart
Majin Bulma
Chapter 16- Accidental
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The only sound heard was a startled gasp and a jump of surprise as eyes widened with a hand shooting to his chest...
Goten swung the door open only to be met up close and personal.
Black Ebony met Blue Cerulean. Nose almost touched lips inches apart. Goten Jumped back in surprise with a gasp his eyes wide, a hand shot to his chest in dramatic fear.
"Woah easy there" The lavender haired youth choked out as he grabbed the ebony haired man in front of him by the shoulders.
"You scared me half to death Trunks!"
"Maybe you should knock first before opening the door on someone."
"Ah, um sorry. I knocked on the front door, and since I didn't see you I ah well – I made breakfast!" He squeaked as he threw an arm behind his head and laughed in nervousness.
Already starting on a bad morning! Bad Goten! I shouldn't have gotten so worried.
"I'm not hungry. Sorry."
Goten stared for a moment without responding, trying to break his thoughts and go back to what Trunks had just said.
"What!? Not hungry? You didn't even have dinner last night! How can you not be hungry?!"
The lavender haired man shrugged his shoulders making his way out of the bathroom.
"Maybe since you were in the hospital. Since you couldn't actually eat since you were in a comma. You should at least it something!"
The demi Saiyan didn't say anything, just hustled through the room picking up the sheets that were scattered around the floor.
"Well, um. Hey isn't it hot?! I'm warm and I'm only wearing short sleeves. Your wearing a long sleeved shirt! You must be hot. Let me get you some cooler clothes!"
"No." Was his only reply as he stopped his movement altogether.
"Hm?! Why not?"
"I'm comfortable with what I'm wearing. It's not hot to me. Plus it's thin." He smoothly chose his words, lying with ease.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Well, um. Come on, let's go eat something."
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The tall figure stood at the door. In his arms held a smaller form, unconscious, bloody and bruised. He was also beaten up pretty bad himself. His clothes were ripped, dirtied, blood coated everywhere. He stood ringing the doorbell to the large mansion of Capsule Corporation.
"Bulma" He screamed slightly.
The door opened swiftly to reveal blue hair. Though it was not Bulma. Blue cerulean eyes stared at the tall man, then down to her father.
"What did you do to my daddy!?" She screamed taking a step forward as she balled up her tiny fists.
"We were sparing, Go get your mother Bura."
"MOMMY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. An evil glint in her eyes as she saw the older man shudder and wince slightly. She turned her back with a small grin on her face, as she watched her mother come down the stares.
"He killed daddy mommy!" She put on her tears, running into her mothers arms as she cried. "Arrest and put him in jail! Make them kill that evil man!"
"What!?" Bulma screeched slightly looking at Goku.
"No! Vegeta's not dead! But I need to talk to you."
Groaning and small twitched came from the unconscious being. Eyes began to open slightly. Lifting his chin and staring up he caught a glance of the other full bloods face. Fists balled up as he jerked In the mans arm, striking him off guard in the stomach.
Vegeta dropped to the floor, as Goku let go gripping his stomach.
"Don't you dare touch me konoyaro" He hissed rising to his feet. " Get the fuck out of my house."
"I need to speak with Bulma Vegeta."
Vegeta snarled getting back into a fighting position. His stance was limped, since the previous fight stole all his energy.
"Fine, don't come near them Vegeta, I'm warning you."
"You can't tell me what to do with my brat."
"I can, and I will. If you harm either of them-"
"What's going on?!" The blue haired woman screamed stomping her foot down, making a loud click with the back of her heel on the marbled floor.
"Vegeta can explain it to you." Bringing his fingers to his forehead, the taller Saiyan vanished without another word.
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Two men sat at the table, no words were exchanged. One sipped on his coffee as the other sat still picking at his food.
Why isn't he eating? He's getting to thin. He looks depressed as well… is this all my fault?! What should I do? I never thought I would be in such a position with Trunks. Never thought being with each other would be awkward…
"So um…" Goten began, thinking in his head. "Did ya see that sky today?! Talk about blue!" He joked, well tried to. Tried to lighten the mood. He laughed softly, rubbing his forearm in nervous laughter.
Trunks didn't pay attention. It seemed he was lost in his own thoughts at the moment. He stared down at his plate with empty eyes, a straight face, lips pressed together.
Goten sighed softly. Rising from his chair, he flicked the other demi in the head grasping his attention. " Lets go somewhere. Like to the park or something!
"I don't know…"
"It will do us both some good! Come on! Nice fresh air, we can eat some ice cream, talk, maybe go see a movie or something. Come on Trunks!" The demi grabbed Trunks arm, pulling him from the chair.
"Fine, but I get to drive."
"Sure why not."
Trunks grabbed the keys from the coffee table, walked silently to the front door.
"I'll meet you in the car. Gotta grab something really quick!"
Trunks opened the door, stepping through it. He left the door cracked slightly.
Goten walked back into his room. "Wallet... Wallet… Where did I leave it? " He looked around, when he spotted a black leather object peaking out from under a pile of coats. " There we are." He spoke to himself. Gliding to the table that held it, he grabbed the coats lifting them up. His eyes darted to the ground as a small object dropped from out of a coats pocket.
A small piece of paper flitted to the floor near his foot. Bending forward, forgetting about his wallet, Goten picked the small piece of paper up, eyes scanned over the paper, reading. Ebony's widened in shock and fear.
Roaming slowly in front of him. Black eyes spotted a black book. A black book that didn't belong to him…
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OO stares- OMFG HE READ TRUNKS JOURNAL –GASPS,- X3 I just LOOOOOVE Cliffhangers LMAO! –cheers- it didn't take me long to update this time!
I'm thinking about putting what he read in the next chapter. But I dunno. Its gotta be pretty good huh? –thinks- 3 Ill wait to see what you guys want.
