Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dude Looks Like A Lady ❯ Chapter Thirty-Six ( Chapter 36 )

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Innocence is Futile
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Dude Looks Like A Lady
By Raven Pan and Alison Sky
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Chapter Thirty-six
December 16, 797 (friday)
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Trunks pushed open the door, "I'm home!"

"Help me... I'm dying..." Goten called weakly from the bedroom. She hadn't moved all morning, curled in a tiny ball, holding her stomach in pain. Truten was in her bouncer beside the bed.

Trunks ran back into the room, "Goten, what's wrong?!" he asked, coming up to the bed, rubbing her back.

"My stomach feels like it's trying to come out..." Goten whimpered, her face pained. Her ki fluctuated in real pain... her body was preparing for it's first period... and was not happy with doing it.

"Oooh, honey...." Trunks rubbed her back. "I think there's still some midol left, did you take any?"

Goten nodded his head. "It's not helping... and I'm bleeding too..."

"Do you have a pad on?" Trunks asked. "Lemme get you a heating pad, that helps."

"But it's from both ends, Trunks... it's not supposed to come from both ends..." Goten whimpered.

"You're not dying," he soothed. "It's okay, it's called fishers - it'll go away, you're not dying," he played ith her hair, cuddling her. "Lemme get you some stuff, okay?"

"It hurts... I can't move..." Goten whimpered, then cried out in pain and curled up more.

"Shhhh." Trunks got up and plugged in the heating pad, bringing it over to Goten and propping her up on some pillows, "Shh, it'll be okay. I'll see if I can find something stronger, we may have some vicadin left."

Goten whimpered, painfully uncurling. The heat helped a bit, but tiny spasms kept going through her body.

Trunks found some stronger medicine and brought a human sized dose to Goten with some ice-water, "here, take this," he said softly, offering it to her.

Goten took it. "Don't leave me..." she whimpered, curling up a bit still in pain.

"I won't," Trunks said, slipping to sit beside Goten, brushing a hand through her hair. Truten was happily asleep.

"Did your period hurt this much?" Goten asked.

"The first time it hurt a lot, but it got better as it went on," Trunks told her. "If you want, I can get you an appointment with your doctor after it's over?"

"I don't want a doctor... I want them to just pump all this stuff out so it stops hurting!" Goten cried. "Bring me the vacuum, I'll do it myself," she growled.

"It doesn't work that way, hon.... hey, at least you're not mostly alone in this and being dragged all over creation by an evil sibling," Trunks said softly.

Goten just started to cry, then cried out in pain at another spasm.

Trunks winced in sympathy, holding her gently, one hand gently rubbing her stomach over the heating pad in a soothing motion, one he'd found helpful when he was going through this.

Goten curled up in his arms, crying on his shoulders. "Make it go away..."

"The only way to get it to go away, is to have a hysterectomy or get you pregnant, and I don't think you want either," Trunks said softly, kissing the top of her head as he rubbed her gently.

Goten just whimpered.

"I'm sorry... it'll be over soon," Trunks told her. "Then you'll be back to normal and just fine."

"I'm gonna die..."

"No you're not, then who's gonna help me take care of Truten? C'mon, I need you Goten - you're not gonna die."

"It feels like I am."

"No you're not going to die, I won't let you," Trunks kissed her forehead gently. "I'll take care of you, I promise."

"Ok..." Goten whimpered, snuggling into Trunks' shoulder.

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