My Savior

Majin Bulma

Chapter14: Identity Revealed

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The bright sunrays flashed through the curtains to land on the young sons face. His head rolled back and forth as he grunted while throwing an arm over his head. " Fucking…" His eyes shot open as he felt a burning sensation in his stomach; he jolted up and paused to feel again. He gagged and threw the covers off him so fast jumping out of bed that he got lightheaded and his vision went black for a second as he went numb. He grabbed on to the wall for support and used the other to cover his mouth, he ran when he got over his sudden illness. He knew of his surroundings, and ran into the nearest bathroom.

" Dude... What the fuck was that…" Came the groggy voice of the lavender haired Saiyan prince. He heard a crash just a few seconds ago and running footsteps. He sat up rubbing the back of his hands on his eyes as he yawned. The covers were thrown on the floor; he went to his closet shuffling threw his clothes. He grabbed a black sleeveless shirt that squeezed against his body showing his figure, he put on a pair of black baggy pants, and a black spiked collar on his neck and two black wristbands on his wrists.

He made his way towards the other room where his friend was in. He had heard the demi walk back to the room and walked slowly behind him to give him a few seconds to himself.

He slowly peeked his head in, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest watching the man on his bed lying down with an arm over his face groaning softly.

" So, Goten, have fun?" He asked making the other jump up in fright.

" Ah uh Trunks."

" Hm?"

" Um… What's up?" he asked nervously as he was being watched with close sapphire eyes.

" I should be asking you that my friend." He said pushing off the wall and walking towards him.

GoTen

A deep blush spread itself across my face as I looked Trunks up and down. Oh god. I just wanted to grab him, strap him to the bed and fondle him this very moment. I watched as he made his way towards the bed, sitting down next to me. More heat rose to my face as he leaned in close, his face a few inches from mine. He looked deep into my eyes-

Uh uh! What am I supposed to do? Does Trunks like me now!

" Do you feel ok Goten? You look hot." He emphasized pushing a hand to my forehand.

" Fine, fine." I squeak leaning away, making him look at me in a strange manner. " Ah, uh I uh, nice clothes." Is the only thing I can come up with to say to him. He looks down at himself and grins. " Um..."

" Guilty consceince"

" Uh." I know exactly- well, maybe not exactly everything, that happened last night. But how the hell did I get here! Trunks has to know something, that's probably acting the way he is.

" So, Goten, tell me about this party you didnt invite me to last night."

" Well, only cool people are allowed." I nervously laugh, sitting upright and swing my feet over the bed.

" Only cool people huh" He asks pushing his hand on my chest and throwing me back into a lying position. " Not cool enough am I"

" You have purple hair, course not." God, maybe I can distract him by teasing him, worked when we were younger.

" Here I thought my hair was sexy." His hand slowly runs through his hair, he lets out a small groan. To bad those arent my hands.

" Stuck up rich boy too."

" Oh really now."

" With you're perfect teeth."

" Mmhmmm"

" You're perfect body." - That slipped, I swear.

" Heh."

" Your perfect life"

" Done trying to avoid my questions"

Damn.

" Whatever do you mean"

" What happened at the party"

" Oh, you know, the usual"

" And, what exactly would that be"

" Um." I attempt to get up again, but he pushes me back agaisnt the bed, this time he climbed on top of me, his legs straddling my waist, his arms pinning my own above me ahead.

" AH" I scream with my face turning red, getting a whole lot more nervous too! Shit shit!

" This scare ya pretty boy"

" I uh I ah, uh..." I begin kicking and trying to throw him off of me. " Trunks you loser get offa me"

" Loser huh"

" Yeah! Now get off- or else"

" Or else what"

" Or I'm... gonna.. DO SOMETHING" I burst out the only thing that comes to mind.

" Not convinced."

" I just got a little drunk is all"

" Keep talkin'."

" That's it"

" Why did you smell like smoke"

" Uh..."

" That's what I thought."

" Everyone was smoking! So what."

" So what? Do you have any idea what drugs and alcohal do to you"

Oh boy, do I ever.

" And what exactly were you doing in that guys room"

" N-Nothing"

" Not selling your body for drugs hm"

I stared up at him with wide eyes, he burst out laughing.

" Course you'd never do that"

" Uh aheheheh." I force myself to join in with him. What would I do if he ever found out?

" So Goten, no more smoking, or drinking. There anything else that you do taht you shouldn't"

" Uhm. No..."

" Fine." He grabs my head and bangs ours together. I groan and get dizzy " ." and grip my head.

" Bastard." I mutter under my breathe.

-Trunks' P.O.V.-

" So Goten, no more smoking, or drinking. There anything else that you do taht you shouldn't"

" Uhm. No..."

I knew that was a lie. I know he does other things, I've seen it.

He grabbed Goten's shirt and took it off, first he noticed how thin Goten was, and then he scanned his eyes over Goten's arms and found a bunch of small cuts. He grabbed Goten's hand, the one he had cut, and the band-Aid was already showing the blood through the band-Aid.

Why isn't he telling me anything? Why doesnt he trust me?

" Fine." I grab his head and bang ours together, my own form of punishment.

" Bastard..." I hear him grumble while he rubbed his abbused head.

I climb off the bed, lean back outstretching my arms, and stretch, I turn on my heels towards the door stopping at the frame. " Goten... If you ever need anyone to talk to, you know I'm here right? Don't hesitate to ask." I tell him before walking out of the room.

- Goten's P.O.V-

My eyes stay fixtated on the door that Trunks just passed through. My eyes slowly fall down to my lap where I squeeze the bedsheets tight.

I know... but... I just can't tell him. Everything would be so different between us... and would never be the same. I have to keep everything to myself...

I hop off the bed and make my way down the hall slowly, starring at all the pictures that are hanging there. I see a bunch of me and Trunks together when we were kids... It always brings a smile to my face when I can see and remmeber these times...

My body jumps as I hear a crash of glass break on the floor followed by a thud of a person smacking against hard tile. My feet rush down the stares to the kitchen where I see an arm outstretched with cuts across them lieing in glass. I stop at the doorway and stare down at the person.

" Trunks" I yell as I grab him and shake his body" Trunks! Trunks wake up" I scream louder but he doesnt move. " TRUNKS"

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I'm sorry this is such a short chapter in such a long time. I just finished finals, I have a lot going on. Family deaths and stuff, and yeah, I haven't had time to think about this, If you ever wonder about updates then just look up on my profile. I am starting the next chapter and will be up sooner I PROMISE! But this was the only day I could write ANYTHING. So please please please! FORGIVE ME! X3! Ty! woohoo! OO POWER TO MY NERD POWER! STRAIGHT A'S lol! TT! bwhahahahhaha!