Wow, I'm actually updating! Sorry for the delay, freakin' midterms got me hittin' the the books pretty hard...:sweatdrops: But never fear, BTG2 is here!
Goten: Ok, whoever thinks BTG2 is a loser, raise your hand!
Trunks: ( Raises hand) Please don't kill me!
BTG2: That's it, no sex scenes for you, mwahahaha!
Trunks & Goten: NOOOO!
BTG2: Anywho, on with the fic!
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonBall/Z/GT
Hunger Point
By: BlackTigerG2
Chapter 6
"The hatred you're carrying is a live coal in your heart-far more damaging to yourself then to them.."
-Lawana Blackwell
Is it just me or is the clock ticking slower then it should be? I swear it's mocking me. Tick- tock, tick-tock, I hate it! I really want to get out of here so I can be with Goten. We've been official for about two weeks, but we decided not to tell anyone yet, not until we graduate probably. I miss him so much, all the testing is done and we're getting off for Spring break today. Finally, two and a half weeks of just me, Goten, and our make out sessions. I remember trying to sneak kisses whenever we hang out, not wanting onlookers to stare at us, or worse our family, personally I don't care I really love Goten, but he insisted that we wait. But something in my gut tells me Gohan is on to us. And nothing it worse then a VERY overprotective big Saiyan brother and him finding out that you've been touching his little Goten. You swear you thought he was ChiChi or something, scary.
2:45! Come on, now I know that clock has got to be wrong. School isn't getting out until 3:05 and I'm bored to death sitting here, I hate private school. If I went to OSH like Goten then we could always be together, change schedules so we have all the same classes, eat lunch together, fool around in the boys room, but alas, I'm here in this crappy piece of sh-...
"Mr. Breifs!"
"Uh, yes ma'am?"
"What's the answer to number #4? Or were you too busy day dreaming?"
"No, I-I know, um...U.S. President Washington...?" I could feel the beads of sweat running down my face, my rather youthful teacher, Ms. Salsa, gave me a rather surprised look and stuttered, "Why, y-yes, that's correct..."
'What!' I thought to myself, Ms. Salsa cleared her throat and resumed the lesson, "As Mr. Breifs pointed out, Mr. Washington was only a pig farmer in Virginia before he became General..."
'That was a close one..'
Her voice faded out once more, returning back to my thoughts of Chibi...
:OSH:
"Aww come on Goten, it'll be worth your while..." A rather large chested cheerleader egged on as she suffacated my arm!
"No, I told you Monique, I'm with somebody..." I tried my hardest not to burst out and cause a scene.
"I bet she can't hold a candle to me though," Her eyes glided down to her shirt, which barely contained her breasts, what a whore.
I yanked my arm out of her grasp and began to punch in my locker combination, "What changed Goten? You would have jumped at the chance to have me three months ago!"
"Keep your voice down, anyway, I decided to turn over a new leaf by not going out with every girl...or guy," I mumbled under my breath ,"That I see...and besides I never slept with ANYONE! Including you, sure maybe I was tempted to do so a few months ago because I thought myself as shit, nothing of worth, but I changed, and I got enough problems in my life right now then to deal with you and your whore freinds, so just--leave me alone!" That felt great! I got all the rumors and whispers going on about me off my chest, but that doesn't mean that people will stop talking.
"Fine! You're just a loser anyway, I hope that chick you're with now gives you an STD!" She 'hmphed' and turned away walking over to Chazz, the Varsity football quarterback and latched on to his arm, making sure to be rubbing up all over him. I shook my head, "Whore.."
Well, classes are over for the day and Spring break is right out that front door of the school, freedom...
"MR. SON!" Huh?
"Mr.Son Goten, please report to the principal's office immediately!" The speaker phone echoed throughout the whole school, how embaressing! Freshman were snickering a few yards from me, I gave them a glare and I heard little peeps then they turned the corner. This is gonna be soooo much fun. Not.
:Trunks' POV:
"YES! WAHOOO!" I cried out my joy as I flew through the air just above OSH, I promised Goten that I would meet him outside so we can start our vacation together. I perched myself on the roof staring at all the kids flooding out of the school meeting freinds and discussing plans. Where are you Goten?
"Mr. Son!" What the...? I heard a rather loud, but faint voice coming from the school..."Mr. Son Goten, please report to the principal's office immeadiately!"
The principal's office, why? I lept off the roof and glided down a few stories were I thought said office was...
:Goten's POV:
I was now in the office waiting room, sitting in a uncomfortable wooden chair, waiting to be summoned by Mrs. Britas, the school's principal for almost thirty years. I've been in this situation before, pulling pranks and starting fights, and Mrs. Britas was a very kind old woman, probably the only adult of authority that I don't mouth off to. But this time, I don't know what's going on, I haven't done anything drastic enough to be here. And off all days, the first day of spring break, Trunks must be worried about where the hell I am.
"Goten, dear?" Mrs. Britas' assitant called out sweetly, I like her too, she wasn't a shrew like some of my teachers, maybe because she's in her early thirties. Her bouncy brown hair jumped as she looked up from her computer and called for me.
"Yes?" I answer politely, been awhile since I've done that.
"Mrs. Britas is ready for you, honey, just go through the door, I assume you know the drill," she giggled, knowing very well about my often visits here.
"Yes, Mrs. Pha..."
"Please, call me Sasha, Goten, 'Mrs. Pha' makes me sound ancient!"
Ancient! She's leaving for maternity leave today, she's not old! Woman and their ages.
I stepped through the door after giving Sasha a smile, I sat myself on the couch in my usual spot, the right side so I can rest my head on the cool white-washed wall. Mrs. Britas greeted me and shook my hand, "Hello there, Goten, how are you?"
"Alright, I guess, but I'm confused, Mrs. Britas...why am I here? I haven't done anything in a month! I think that's a big improvement from three months ago..."
"Well," she pulled up a stool and got eye level to me, taking my hand, "This meeting was upon the request of your family... "
"MY WHAT!" I jumped up almost knocking over the older woman.
"Yes, dear, please sit, you see they have brought to my attention that you may be having some problems, they are very concerned, they said that you a re drawing yourself away from them, either you're in your room or not at home at all ...and the possibility that you are harming yourself...", What the hell has Gohan and my mother been telling her!
She turned to the door on her left that led to the teacher's lounge and called out, "You may enter!" The door swung open slowly and I almost choked on my tongue, I'm in deep shit.
:Trunks' POV:
Ok, Goten just sat down, that lady is talking, I can't hear a thing since the window is locked, even with my sharp Saiyan hearing. She's still talking...why does Goten look upset? The door is opening! Uh-oh..
:Gotens' POV:
"Gohan! Mom! And who the heck are you!" A tall and lanky man stood next to Gohan with ugly glasses, loose brown dress pants, a yellow shirt, a little red bow tie, and a long white coat. He seemed to be about Mrs. Britas' age, maybe older, he adjusted his glasses and took Mrs. Britas' place on the stool looking straight into my eyes. He reeks of old man cologne, yuck! Ok, buddy a little too close for comfort, I can almost feel his breath on my face.
:Trunks' POV:
Who the hell is that! Hey, hey! Pal, step away from my boyfreind, why isn't ChiChi or Gohan doing anything. They both look a little sad, why? What's going on? The older man is speaking to Goten, he looks so scared, I just wanna hold my Chibi. OK, now Gohan is speaking, now ChiChi, Goten's standing up looking pissed as hell yelling his head off. I can hear muffled words coming from his mouth.
"I don't need to! I don't want to!
"It is for your own damn good little brother!"
"Sweetheart, please!" ChiChi joined in.
"No! No! No! I'm fine now, I don't-"
"Yes! You do! Goten, I have been noticing things about you, somethiungs wrong, you look like death warmed over! You're going, that's final!" Wow, I never knew Gohan can get that mad..
"Goten," the other woman began to speak, "You're family told me that --"
"LIES! LIES!" Goten grabbed his head as if in pain.
The older man is scribbling things down in a small note pad, shaking his head and raising his brow. Gohan tries to hold down Goten on the couch, ChiChi already bursted into tears while that other lady comforts her. Goten pulls his arm back, making a fist... "GOTEN DON'T DO IT!"
:Goten's POV:
I drew my fist back getting ready strike my brother, his eyes grew wide, but he was bracing himself for the impact...
"GOTEN DON'T DO IT!"
"Trunks?" I whispered. In near punch I drop my fist, but my hand still coiled, on to my lap, I'm shaking in fury, Gohan gives a very noticeable sigh of relief. He still holds on to my shoulders, just in case I blow another gasket. Why am I still shaking? Am I really this angry? But still how dare they try to control my life! My own family became my keepers.
I can feel my eyes start to water as I dropped my head, not wanting the people in the room to see my tears. I don't wanna be caged, not again...
:Trunks' POV:
Aww,Goten, baby what's the matter. He looks like he's ready to cry, he is crying! Those bastards! I gotta get in there! I noticed the window next to me was open, I slipped in, scaring a few teachers, must be the teacher's lounge. I flung open the door where I heard all the yelling coming from.
I bolt in seeing ChiChi blowing her nose and that other woman, the old man looking dissapointed for some reason, still writing whatever in his tiny note pad, and Gohan still holding down my boyfreind as he sobbed. I rushed to him shoving his older brother out of the way, "Let's go, Chibi!"
I grab his wrist dragging him through the door I came out of and flew out the window, cradling him as he sobbed his beautiful eyes out, we could hear Gohan yelling, getting ready to come after us, but as I look behind me, there's ChiChi holding back her son, letting us make our escape. Thanks ChiChi.
I kiss the top of Goten's head as I flew, I have no idea where I am going, but it it going to be much better than back there.
:Goten's POV:
Why? Why are people always trying to control me! Trying to make me into something I am not! First Dad--HIM, tried to turn me into a little fighting clone like he tried with Gohan, but then the bastard left me, then Mom with my grades and schooling, trying to make me be her little scholar, Gohan is the same way, and now my teachers! Telling me I have to go see that crazy old coot of a shrink! Saying, 'Oh, Goten you're unstable, something's wrong with you, why won't you talk to us!'
I tried I really tried to be good, but it's so hard. I'm not HIM! I can never be HIM! No matter hows much they want me to be...
Thank goodness I got Trunks, he really loves me, huh? I love him. So much...
I need to release these feelings I have, this anger, too bad I didn't have a big lunch that I can upchuck. I'd feel better then, but that promise to Trunks saying that I wouldn't do it anymore. But what's the point, I broke that promise that day at his house, I feel so alone.
Is Trunks doing this just to take pity on me? Does he feel sorry for me? Yeah, that's it, huh? No! It can't be! He--he loves me! I'm so confused. Man, I'm such a screw up!
"Goten?"
"Huh?"
"Goten, baby, you were spacing out, what's the matter?" Trunks nuzzles his face in my hair as we fly.
"Nothing..."
"Liar."
"They just wanna control me..."
"Who, Babe?" He kisses my neck.
A rogue tear slips down my cheek..."Everyone..."
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WHAT YOU'RE ENDING THE CHAPTER THERE! YES I AM! Is this cosidered a cliffie, I don't think so... oh well, please review! I need some more review! ";
:Gives Son Grin:
-BlackTigerG2