Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Accusations Of The Heart ❯ Never Going Back ( Chapter 6 )

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Accusations Of The Heart

By: Majin-Bulma

Chapter 6- Never Going Back

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Days went by… Bra had already donated blood and was resting at home, but back on her feet from her Saiyan abilities. Us Saiyans heal fast so I wasn’t shocked she was already running around the afternoon after she got home.

They took as much as they could for Trunks, and he’s still asleep. I visit everyday as log as I can, talking to him while he sleeps like I am now.

“ Man Trunks. I’ll kick whosever’s ass that did this to you! Hurry and wake up… I miss you… I’m worried too. I hope you are going to be ok… I- I’m going to cook you anything you want when you wake up! A big feast! Just for you! And throw you a big party… and buy you some stuff! I’ll have a big and I mean big hug waiting for you once your up!” I say to him trying to sound as cheerful as I can. I once heard it helps talking to people like in hospitals while they were in a comma or in this case so, I’m doing just that.

“ Please get better Trunks… your not improving much… Please… I don’t know what I would do without my best friend… I…” I can’t say it …even when he’s asleep! Those three words… I’ve fallen in love with my best friend. Should I feel ashamed? Should I be disgusted with myself for doing so? I can’t tell him. I can never tell him nor anyone about this. It will just be too difficult and no one will understand. It’s even more wrong that it’s with my best and ‘only’ friend. I wonder… just wonder… What he would do if I told him that… Would he turn his back on me? Would he run away and never come near me again? Would he beat me as badly as he is beat? I… I just need to stop these thoughts that are running through my head. It’s not going to do any good by doing so.

My eyes focus back on the beaten beauty in front of my black orbs. His scars and bruises have been healing but… He isn’t getting any better. Well, I actually can’t say that. He is somewhat, not enough to say ‘ Good job Trunks! Your getting there!’

I sigh loudly running my fingers through my dark black spiked bangs.

When did our friendship start diminishing? We were always together, always with each other, the best of friends. And then I guess we started separating over the years and focusing on our different interests. Once he’s back and up I am going to devote all my time to him. But… What will he think? I’m just going to now start to hang around him because of what happened? Will he think that I am just being with him to make sure no one does anything to him again because he might feel he is to weak to protect himself? I mean… There are thousands of things he could think with me now just going to start to hang around him. I’ve tried in the past though… But he just seems like he doesn’t want to hang around with me anymore for some reason. He’s become so … distant. He’s always been distant, but not as much you know? He doesn’t even want me near him…

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“ DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME GOTEN! GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!” I heard him scream at me with everything he had left. I could clearly see the pain painted across his features as he did this. And then he shoves me, it felt so weak. He, he had nothing left in him.



“ Trunks!” I scream desperately as I watch his head fall back against the ground yelling at me to go away. And then his eyes closed slowly rolling in the back of his head. I gasped and grabbed him by his shoulders slightly shaking him screaming his name screaming for him to wake up. I stared in shock as he didn’t move or say anything. Fuck, it didn’t even look like he was breathing. And that’s what broke my trance. ‘ HES NOT BREATHING?!’ My mind had screamed at me. So my hands instantly flew to his neck to check his pulse. Barely…but still there. I could barely feel it.

And now, we are here. Still. I’m still in the same chair that I’ve been in for days. And he’s still in the same bed he’s been in for days. The same room. The same surroundings. The same scents that fill my nostrils. The same pain that retches in my heart at the sight of my friend, lying in the plain white sheeted bed, with the many and different toobs that pin into his body.

Gods, this site… I hate seeing my friend like this! Why couldn’t it have been me? I still have to find out who did this to him. I still. I…

My eyes begin to doze off as my head falls against my shoulder lazily. I never realized I was this tired.

“…No…” Was the words that went unnoticed by the now slumbering demi Saiyan that sat next to the owner the words originated from.

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* Trunks Dream sequence *



Looking around I spot… nothing? There’s nothing! It’s just all …Hey! This happened before! It’s this vision or whatever again!

I continue to look through… nothing. Or for something? I’m so confused. Where am I? I don’t remember anything that’s happened! I can’t remember anything!

I grab my head in frustration, my eyes sliding shut and tight as I try desperately to try and remember what has happened.

“ Please get better Trunks… your not improving much… Please… I don’t know what I would do without my best friend… I…”

My eyes bolt open as I hear the familiar yet distant sound of my Goten’s words.

“ Goten!? GOTEN!” I scream running anywhere and everywhere I can looking for the direction the sound is coming from.

I stop. What’s the point? Who cares? Realization hit me as a couple memories come flowing back through my mind.

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“ WHAT WILL YOU NEVER DO AGAIN! SAY IT!” The short flame haired man screamed at the bruised and bloody teenager below him. He kicked and punched not giving the young man a chance to do anything.

“ SH- SHUTUP! I- I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! HOW CAN YOU JUST PROTECT HER OVER ME WHEN I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! I’M YOUR SON!”

The wild man smacked him clear across the face and then spat on him. “ Don’t you fucking tell me to shut up bitch! And I have no son.”

Hurt spread through the young boys entire body as the words stung worse than someone dumping acid over your body and waiting for it to hurry and kill you.

The man kept beating on the man until everything he saw was blood red.

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“ I – I don’t want to go back! No! I can’t go back! Never! Leave me here! Never! No I CANT GO BACK!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed clutching my head harder as my eyes widened and my feet began to back up as if something were going to grab me and throw me back to the real world. “ I DON’T EVER WANT TO GO BACK! NEVER!! I WONT GO BACK! I REFUSE TO!”

“ Trunks.” A calm voice called to me as I was almost sobbing from fear and pain. I lifted my head slowly looking at what was calling my name. There was so much bright light surrounding the person. It was bright like the sun; I couldn’t see anything but the brightness. But for some weird reason I didn’t need to shield my eyes this time. Its weird. Usually when you stare into bright lights you would shield your eyes from the strongness burning into them, but I don’t need to. It’s so weird.

“ Who are you!” I screamed suddenly angry at someone inside of… Well, whatever this is.

“ Trunks…”

“ Get out of here! Leave me be! I am finally at rest! Leave me alone now! I don’t want to go back!” I scream at them backing away from them. “ YOU CANT TAKE ME BACK! NO YOU CANT TAKE ME BACK! I WONT GO BACK! YOU CANT MAKE ME GO BACK!”

“ You… will have to go back sometime Trunks. You can’t stay here forever.”

“ Yes I CAN! AND I WILL! I WONT EVER GO BACK! AND IF I DO I WILL KILL MYSELF!”

“ Trunks.”

“ Leave me be. I- I don’t want to go back.” Tears began to stream down my face after holding back all those years of sorrow and pain. “ Please? Please… please… Let me stay, oh please. Please!!!!” I beg the light person in front of me. I would get beat by Vegeta for begging such as this.

“ He needs you.”

“ No Goten can- Goten will be alright without me! He has other friends he can be with! Please! Don’t let me go back!”

“ You will”

“ NO I WONT!” I scream running away from the light. I run and run into an endless voyage. There’s nothing here, nowhere to go. If I keep running I wont go back! I can’t go back! “WHY DOESN’T ANYONE UNDERSTAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I scream with everything I have left before I collapse into the darkness.

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“ Why doesn’t anyone understand…” The words spoke so softly came from the battered body that lay next to the sleeping demi.

The raven-haired boys head drooped slightly laying his head down on the soft cushioned bed, with his hands holding onto the bandaged ones of his friend.

“ Hurry and wake up Trunks.” Another set of soft words drifted through the room from another body that lay asleep.

Two dark orbs pierced through the slightly cracked lit room. The body made its way towards the two boys that lay fast asleep; his arm extended and cut the line of the oxygen tank that kept the purple haired demi’s breathing to continue. His body slid unnoticed back into the shadows and away from the bodies silently going unnoticed by everyone.

Shallow pants and gasps came from the beaten boy, the heart monitor lowered and lowered, but went unnoticed.

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***Goten’s dream sequence***

I ran, ran as fast as I could towards the light. “ Trunks! Where did you go! Come back!” I screamed and screamed running in every which direction to try and get back to where I was. I had just been in the hospital seconds ago and then all of a sudden something just happened… Trunks was screaming and…it was so scary. His face was bleeding his wounds were all ripped open as his crimson blood spilt everywhere all over the floor. He was screaming words but I couldn’t make out anything that he was saying.

We were in the felid where I had found Trunks in… his uh, hurten state. I ran to him but I had just ran through him. He was screaming towards a direction… I kept looking to where his eyes were adjusted too. But all I saw was a shadow and I couldn’t make out what it was. Maybe it was the person that did this to Trunks? Oh! Maybe Trunks is trying to tell me something?

I had ran towards to where the shadow figure was, but when I had gotten there a humongous burst of blue green lights had formed into to what appeared to the balls of the persons hands, it was aimed at Trunks. I leapt in front when it was thrown, trying my best to take the blast instead of Trunks, and it hit me. Yet, it went through me.

My arm was burned. But the blast hit Trunks dead on. He tried to deflect it, but it was too strong. I screamed as his body hit the ground and more blood dripped from his wounds. I tried to run to him but now… I’m here. Running to try and find him, or for that matter, anything.

I stop dead in my tracks as a picture illuminates before me. I’m surrounded by trees and bushes everywhere. A dark sky but I can see. I hear a splashing noise and my attention darts behind me. My whole body shifts as I turn my eyes widen and my feet and every other part of my body just falls numb. I can’t move.

“ TRUNKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I scream and gather my sense as I rush towards the water. I try to pull him out but I can’t!

A hard force pushes me into the water. I scream as I hit the water and fall down to the bottom of the murky shadows of the water.

“Trunks!” I gasp out threw the mouthful of water.

His arms flailed his arms kicked out as he tried desperately to reach the surface of the water. His eyes were squinted; his body had the bruises and cuts all around his body.

I swam to him and grabbed him trying to help him up to the top. But we couldn’t.

I swam up to get more air as my lungs were deprived of the air. I swam back down after grasping a whole lot air. So much it stung my lungs.

His attempts were getting weaker and weaker; he looked at me with emotionless eyes. Yet, they were pleading. I swam to him, reached my hands out putting them on either side of his head. I leaned forward and stuck our lips together. His eyes shut and my eyes remained on his face. I opened his mouth with mine and filled his body with the sweet air I had collected. My arms gently grabbed his and we made our way to the top of the water both gasping for air.

I turned my head to him. My eyes filled with tears as I stared at him. “ Trunks.” I say my voice high-pitched and squeaky as I ran a dripping wet hand over his face. “ What’s going on.” I ask him as he faces towards me but wont open his eyes. “ Trunks, please.”

“ Why?” He croaks out and all I do is stare at him with questionable eyes.

‘ Why what?’ I want to ask but his eyes slowly open. His emotionless eyes bore into mine and I just gasp, my frown becoming deeper and my eyes becoming more and more soaked with tears.

Our surroundings begin to darken and everything begins to fade away. Back into the dark and blackness I was once running through, my hands reaches out to grab his but he stands. He begins to float away from and I just run towards him. “ Trunks come back!” My screams echo through the thickness of the fog that has now created around us. My eyes begin to burn as light covers them.

“ I wont…” his words begin to die down and I can make out the last thing he says.

I shield my face and scream loudly as I cannot hear anything else that was said.

“ YOU CANT WHAT!!!!!!!” I scream loudly.

My head shoots up as I feel someone shaking my shoulders. I squeal slightly as a face is in front of mine catching me by surprise and I jump out of my chair tripping over the chair leg and find myself smashed against the wall falling down on the hard cold floor. “ Ow.” I say as I rub my sore head and bottom.

“ Sir, you were having a bad dream.” The small nurse woman tells me as she offers a hand out in front of me.

“ More like a night mare.” I whisper more to myself than out loud.

“ You should go home and get some rest Mr. Son.”

“ No, I’m going to stay right here.” I tell her sternly which only makes her sigh and shake her head slight and nod.

“ Alright sir.”

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***Trunks***

“ GO BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I scream loudly fisting my hands together in front of my face.

MY eyes snap open as I stare into the blackness.

‘Was I dreaming?’ I ask myself in my own thoughts as I look around to find no one there. No one- Goten! Was he really here? Was I just imagining it?

“ Afraid not Trunks. He was here. Somehow, he had gotten into your mind while he was sleeping. And just saved you from dieing.” I hear the angelic witch voice as she sits cross-legged in front of me. I step back slightly starting at her.

“ What? How can you…”

“ Read your thoughts? Quite simple. This isn’t only your dream world. I – as you can say, control part of it. I am the Goddess of Death. I decide your fate, not you.”

“ We’ll see about that.” I tell her growling in a calm devilish voice.

“ Of course my lovely.” She tells me mockingly which only makes me glare at her.



“ What were you talking about Goten being in here and as you said ‘ Saving my life.’ I question raising a brow at her.

“ Your closeness is so strong I presume. It’s never happened before.”

“ Then I guess you don’t decided everyone’s fate.” I tell her flying slowly to her, my face now in hers as I glare into her gold eyes and tell her in a very calm and deadly voice. “ I decide my fate. Not you, or anyone else.”

“ My my, very stubborn.” She coos slightly finding this to be amusing. “ Your little Goten saved you from dieing. Apparently someone was-” She stops talking for a moment and smiles innocently at me.

“ Finish your damn sentence.” I growl out dangerously.

“ Nothing my dear. Looks like Goten has woken up. Would you like to watch?”

“ Fuck you.”

“ I’ll take that as a no. Well Trunks, good-bye for now. I have… others to take care of.” She tells me cheerfully in a sly cat like way and disappears from my existence.

“ Bitch.” I shout out as the sound echoes about.

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O.O; THE END OF CHAPTER 6 OH YA! >.<!!!!!!