Author's Notes: Trunks is back. What happens now? Is this a happy ending or will it still all end in tears? If you review you get more.

Disclaimer: OK, if I owned it why the hell would I be writing a fan fiction about it instead of living in Hawaii in a mansion!

Hearts Together, Worlds Apart

Chapter 37: A Trivial thing called death

I sat on the roof this evening and while I thought about all the good things that had happened and then all the bad things that happened suddenly a rush of something ran straight through me. I arched backwards and gasped as strength took a hold on me and left me gasping for breath.

A few minutes later I had regained my breath and although thinking it weird didn't bother thinking into it. I looked up at the stars and watched as a silvery star fell elegantly from the sky. As it did so I felt a tickling as a tears slid down my cheek.

"As she looked at the stars, remembering what she had lost," I heard a voice from behind her. I closed my eyes to welcome the gentle words. "A single tears gracefully slid down her pale youthful flesh. This would be the last time she would mourn for his death…" Then it hit me, that was Trunks' voice! I was just about to spin around when two strong arms tightly held me back against a solid chest. "Yet…this is not her story…this is not her fate…as lover is back and ready to claim her once more." I felt hot breath against my skin and leant into the embrace. Kami, I missed him so much. My imagination was too real for my own good. How would I ever move on if I couldn't stop thinking about him. I turned around in the embrace expecting my dream to vanish but it didn't. Sure enough I saw Trunks standing arms around me. His hair slightly roughed up and clothes torn…missing a denim jacket and sword. I reached my hand up slowly to touch his face. It felt real. I did not dare believe it. Then I felt him brush my tears away, only to discover that I had begun to cry. He was here. I could touch him, see him, and hear him… I leant up to kiss him lightly on the lips…I could taste him… H-He…He had come back…it wasn't a dream. Trunks was here…hugging me…yet I had clearly seen him die and clearly heard everyone saying that they couldn't bring him back…

"H-How…?"

"I don't know." He whispered.

"You're…"

"Yes."

"I'm not…"

"No."

"Then…you're not…"

"No."

"you're…"

"Yes."

He was answering before I finished but he knew exactly what he was answering. I burst into tears and he suddenly grasped me closely to him. I broke down and we both clutched at arms, waist, material…we held onto each other as if the other would disappear if we loosened our grip. Both of our legs collapsed and gave way under our weight and we were left sprawled across the roof in each others arms.

"I hate you!" I cried. "You stupid … stupid… you got yourself killed because of me!" He smiled softly and brushed my hair from my face and tears from my eyes.

"I would rather die than live life without you." He said.

"But they could've brought me back so much easier."

"No. If you died that creature would have killed us all right there and then and then we wouldn't be able to use the dragonballs."

"I hate you!" I cried again thumping my fists against his chest. He caught my hands in his.

"Not you don't." he chuckled.

"I know…and that's why I hate you even more." I murmured. "I should had known that the son of the stubborn Vegeta wouldn't let something as trivial as death get in his way." He laughed and took my hand in his as we both went back inside.

"Trunks where were you when you came back?" I asked.

"Your world. Why?"

"Who was there?"

"Piccolo…Dende…your friend Emma and my father."

"And…"

"A dragon…"

"Vegeta asked Piccolo and Dende for help to wish you back by getting Dragonballs for my world!" I exclaimed. Trunks looked at me oddly.

"You know I hate it when you do that." He said.

"My dad was into mysteries. It's in the family. I naturally inherited a detective logical mind. Except the whole blonde thing."

"I think we have some thanks to give to my father." He said.

"Oh no you don't. Not until you give me a proper kiss do have any idea how much I cried!" I exclaimed. He grinned sheepishly. "Two whole days! Continuous crying! As in not a single break!" I smiled and threw my arms around him. "I am so glad you're back." He caught my head and kissed my lightly. I kissed him back passionately luring him into a deep kiss. He grinned against my lips.

"So eager." He murmured.

"Hey, can you blame me?" I asked. He moved me back across our bed and continued kissing me.

"No." he murmured against my neck. I brought his mouth back to mine but forced us back up to sitting position.

"But don't think you're getting any for a while. I'm still mad at you for dying." I scolded. With that I walked out of the room.

"O-Oh…Oh Come On!" he exclaimed in disbelief. "That isn't fair."

Author's Notes: Well, Trunks is back and although it took Jesse a while to believe it, she has her lover back. What will happen next time on Hearts Together Worlds Apart. Well, we're nearing an ending but will it be a happy one or a sad one? And by the way there will be a sequel straight away. Which has more fun and romance and evil and trouble and humour and stuff but we're not quite at the end yet so don't worry about that yet.

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