lol well this is another update of PROJECT:LEO hehheheehehe, enjoy and REVIEW lol :)
"Be still, if you move it may hurt more then it should" the little voice sounded, the young prince flinched when she applied the creamy substance to his skin, it burned but it was nothing he couldn't handle, he was a saiyan after all, Trunks looked across the medical wing over to his fallen companion, he was breathing again, so to say the least, Trunks was relieved, his best friend would still stay by his side, the demi-saiyan couldn't imagine life without his partner in crime, "Turn please", the lavender haired boy turn toward her
She was an odd girl, her hair was long and matted with dry blood from what he could tell, she had bandages covering her eyes and no ki, like all the best of the beings in here, but she was alive, she was breathing and he could hear her little heart beating in her chest with his saiyan hearing, she also had sharper canines like a saiyan would, Trunks scanned her from head to toe, she wore a baggy dress and looked only about 6 or 7, it made the young demi-saiyan disgusted at these people, how could they let such a young girl go so uncared for, "OUCH" he cried as she pushed a needle through his skin, the odd girl looked down and whispered a sorry, Trunks cocked his head to the side "How can you see what your doing?" he asked gently, he was too tired to be angry at the moment or scared, he didn't really know what had happened, all he remembered was blacking out or something, then he ended up in this place, feeling really sore and this weirdo girl tending to his wounds, but it was probably the most relaxed he had been in a while
The girl reached up to the bandages on her eyes, "I don't see, I just know" she replied in a small voice
"Don't you ever worry you will jab somebody in the eye with the needle?" he asked childishly, she looked a bit taken back by his question
After a few minutes of pondering she answered, "Well now I worry, I didn't jab you in the eye did I?", her voice wavered, Trunks smiled, he felt like he hadn't done it in years, but in reality it had only been two weeks, woah what two weeks in solitude can do to a kid
"No, you got my arm", she relaxed a little and walked forward to him and started to re-apply the cream to his bruises on his arms and torso, it was obviously something to help the pain to subside, it smelled weird but it was working, "Whats your name?" he asked, his mother had always taught him to use his manners, and he guessed referring her to 'the weirdo' would be a little rude, and the girl seemed too nice to be mean too
She snapped her head up, seemingly to look at his face, "M-my name...Leo 13", Trunks furrowed his eyebrows and smiled at the name
"Leo 13, what kind of name is that?" he asked amusingly, the girl just shrugged and concentrated on putting the cream on the bruised skin, he figured there was nothing more to the convocation
Trunks closed his eyes suddenly finding the aroma more soothing, he was glad that their medical wing was up to date, in fact the whole place was like a hospital, white everything, the demi-saiyan frowned, he had always hated hospitals, there was one at CC, and every time he passed it he felt horrible, Trunks remembered the first time he had ever been there, he had only been 4 at the time, he had gone to the GR with his mum to do and update on the machine, he didn't do much, maybe hand her a tool that she asked for, when she had left for a phone call, he had played scientist, trying to do what she had done, when he was bored with the game, he left, and the next thing he knew there was an explosion and his parents were being rushed to the medical wing, both covered in blood and his father without a heartbeat, the GR had overloaded and exploded with parents inside, his father had taken the brunt of the explosion, protecting his mum with his own body, but she wasn't without her cuts and bruises, some deep cuts would have ensured her death if she hadn't been treated immediately
Trunks had never told anybody that it was his fault it happened, he was sure that everybody would hate him, he had almost killed his parents, his own flesh and blood because of a stupid game, the demi-saiyan still felt sick when he thought about it, seeing his father being shocked back to life by a defibrillator was something a 4 year old should never see, his dad didn't die of course, neither did his mum, within a few days the prince was already fighting with mum to let him walk around, Bulma had put up one hell of a fight considering she was bandaged up, numb on morphine and almost completely defenseless in a hospital bed, after time it was easily forgotten at the CC mansion, but Trunks would never forget it, he would always remember in perfect detail what had gone wrong, the long scar his mothers shoulder and stomach would make sure of that, also the one slicing across his fathers back that made the rest of the scars look minor
But it wasn't as if his father noticed another scar, he had scars all over his body, across his back, torso, a few on the back of his legs, even a faded one on the side of his face, his father had told him once that saiyan's heal easily, the only way a scar would form is if one spot is attacked repeatedly or a fatal wound could end up in a scar, so the fact the prince had them all over his body was weird, he couldn't of had that many fatal wounds, how would he have survived this long, so the conclusion was he had been repeatedly attacked, but by who?
The pit in his stomach formed again, he shouldn't think about that at the moment, his father was fine...at least he hoped he was
Suddenly the medical wing door swept open, earning a scream from Leo, she dropped the ointment bottle onto the ground, it shattered against the tiled floors, Trunks stared at the person in the door way, he couldn't tell if it was male or female, they were wearing heavy armored body suits that - Which Trunks had learnt the hard way- were ki proof, so no use attacking, the demi huffed and folded his arms across his chest, giving the person the best glare he could muster up
"Hey, the Lord wants to see you now" it grunted in a robotic voice, "Both of you"
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Waiting, he needed to be patient, well he was never much of a waiting person, but apparently being patient was the cure to their problem, they had to either wait for the dragonballs or wait for the brats to turn up dead in the garbage somewhere, and the latter of options did NOT sit with him well, so fuck being patient, if the others weren't going to do something about it right now, then he would just have to do it himself
Vegeta threw the covers off himself and started pulling on his spandex suit and armor, it felt a little weird wearing the armor, but at least if those bastards sent another dart his way, this would offer a little protection, he scanned the room for his boots, he growled after about 10 minutes of searching, damn things always seemed to vanish into thin air in this room, ever since they had merged their sleeping quarters, he would never be able to find his gear anymore, he got down and started pulling out things from under the bed, magazines. the woman's shoes. a teddy bear. the woman's t-shirt...well whats left of it, he threw the destroyed garment back under the bed, he didn't want the woman yelling at him over a piece of fabric that was destroyed years ago, even though it was partly her fault too, more of the woman's destroyed clothing, stupid flimsy cotton, one tug and they are destroyed, she needed to wear clothing that was easier to get off of her body- His shoe! "DAMNIT" he hissed, only one shoe
"Your not going to find them under there", Vegeta jumped at the voice and smacked his head on the bed frame, cursing a few times he sat up and glared at the groggy blue haired genius, she smirked wearily, "Are you looking for this?" she said smugly, holding up his missing boot, he growled and snatched the object from her, quickly putting on both, surprisingly she asked no questions about what he was doing, he stopped and stared at her curiously, but her eyes held no answers, she was unusually harder to read, "I know you will find them" she said lovingly, her eyes now bright with confidence, it was confidence in him, he broke his gaze from her and headed toward the window, flinging it open with barely restrained force
He turned slightly to his mate, "You shouldn't have so much faith in me" he mumbled before blasting off into the sky, he didn't even have that much faith in himself, but he knew he had determination, and he hoped it would be enough this time, before he could think any longer, a familiar figure practically appeared out of nowhere, with a yell he crashed right into the person and went hurtling back to earth with a thud
"Ack, Geeze Vegeta, you should slow down a bit" he coughed dryly
Vegeta coughed, his throat feeling sore from the intake of dirt, "What the-Kakkarot!!?" he shouted hoarsely, "Are you trying to get yourself KILLED, I could have blasted right through you had I not seen you!!!!" unfortunately his last few words only came out in a heap of coughs and gags, Goku slapped the prince on the back hard in a friendly gesture, Vegeta lurched forward and smacked into the ground face first, he came back up and started another fit of coughs, Vegeta turned toward the younger saiyan, glaring at him heatedly, "Kakkarot" he hissed "If you don't tell me what the fuck you are doing here I will personally rip your head clean off your shoulders", stupid clown, always seemed to appear whenever he wasn't wanted
The younger saiyan laughed sheepishly and scratched the back of his head, "I felt you power up and leave, I had a feeling you were going to go looking for the boys, I thought I would go with you since I couldn't sleep either" he said while looking down and the ground
Vegeta grunted, "What makes you think I wasn't able to sleep?" he bit out
"Well, you would be sleeping... and not flying around at 3 in the morning at full power" Goku grinned and jumped up to his feet, dusting himself off, the prince rolled his eyes and decided not to answer, he wouldn't say the idiot was right, even if he was...
Vegeta growled and got to his feet, still feeling the burn in his throat "Fine, but if you annoy me ONCE, I wont hesitate to attack you" he snapped, giving in surprisingly easy, but it's not like he had much of a choice, at this point Goku's help was better than no help at all, the younger saiyan nodded ecstatically, he knew the prince was on edge, as was everybody else, so annoying him might mean his death, Goku followed quietly as they both took off to the sky, in search of both their sons
OOOOOOO so they meet the MASTER ehehhehe