Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ From the inside ❯ Maybe this was a mistake. ( Chapter 6 )

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Warnings: Rape flashback

From the inside-SDPG-SSM


Under almost constant care from Trunks, Leilani and his father, Goten rested on the den couch watching some boring black and white movie as he drifted in and out of consciousness most of the cold sunny afternoon. It was the middle of December already. Time for the annual family festivities that Goten was not looking forward to at all this year.

When Goten wasn't sleeping, he was being watched like a hawk from family members making sure he ate well, and it was totally driving him insane. So what if he was pregnant. He could take care of himself, it wasn't like he was missing an arm or couldn't walk on his own. It was always the same thing, he would get up to do something and Trunks or who ever at the time would just do it for him.

That's why he was stuck in the house again today. He had wanted to go out and do some of the Christmas shopping, but here he was after Trunks had practically begged Goten to stay at the house because of the cold. He didn't want Goten to get sick before the holidays.

"Like its that cold out there. All I want to do is just get my presents on my own, but no. Goten has to be a good boy and stay at home and keep warm. Hell I'm not even showing that much!" Goten growled out, poking a finger at his stomach, noticing the firm muscles were starting to soften and expand around the tiny bump.

He got up from the couch and started pacing the length of the den. He was going stir crazy not being able to do anything without being smothered to death by people. Hell if he raised his ki just a fraction someone would be there asking if he was alright. He sighed at the thought. He noticed lately that his ki was slowly lowering; Gohan had said that the baby was taking his energy so it could grow and thrive in the womb.

Gohan had told him at his last check up a week ago that Goten should be around four months along in the gestational period and it wouldn't be long before he would start showing, gaining more weight and feeling the baby move inside of him. That only brought up more questions that couldn't be explained. Like the mysterious way that the baby should come out. Gohan said they had plenty of time to figure that one out, and if things didn't present itself to them, there was always cesarean section to perform.

"Maybe this was a mistake." Goten whispered out, lowering his head to his knees.

"And you say that now?" Goten whirled around from his perch in the window to see Vegeta standing in the doorway of the den. His upswept hair was laced with snow that was falling slowly outside. The youngest Son sighed and turned back to looking outside not caring to hear anymore of Vegeta's comments. The elder prince shook the flakes from his hair, sitting down the five overstuffed bags near the overly decorated tree in the corner.

"What is your problem whelp? You're the one that wasted a wish to do such a thing."

"I didn't waste a wish! I did this so we could have a damn family, so Trunks could have an heir. Leigh couldn't become pregnant so I chose to do this." Goten snapped out, his hands clenched at his side tightly. He couldn't believe Vegeta of all people dare to tell him that he wasted a wish foolishly for this cause.

Energy crackled around Goten's form as his anger began to increase, his hair and eyes starting to flash towards the super saiyan transformation.

"Boy I suggest you don't do that."

"Why? Not like you care what happens to me or anything. This is my house and I can do anything I want!" The youngest Son shouted advancing towards the saiyan prince slowly.

Vegeta sighed and crossed his arms waiting for what Goten was going to do. It was incredibly stupid of the young half saiyan to be powering up in his home. Floorboards creaked and groaned under the power increase as the china and other glass items started to shiver and fall, breaking loudly in their wake.

"Goten you are going to harm yourself and the brat if you continue this nonsense." Vegeta warned sternly as he himself started to power up slightly in warning.

"Since when have you giving a damn? You don't give a shit about anyone but yourself. All mister high and mighty prince! Where were you when Trunks needed you the most huh? My god! Only hugging your son once since the day that he was born does not count as…ahhhhnnn…" Goten groaned, his body going limp. Vegeta was tired of the display Goten was putting up, using his speed to get behind him and press hard against a pressure point in the neck to knock the young demi-saiyan out before he did something he would probably regret later.

"If I didn't care, then I wouldn't have done what I just did. I will not have you hurting yourself or my future grandchild because you can not control your emotions." Vegeta growled out holding Goten's limp body against his broad chest. He gently picked up the demi saiyan and carried him to the bedroom, leaving him to sleep off his foolishness.

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The backdoor of the house swung open quickly, Gohan came skidding across the linoleum floor almost falling on his face in the process. He had felt Goten's ki skyrocketing before plummeting below normal in the matter of a minute gap.

"Goten!"

"Don't worry about him. He's asleep in his room at the moment." Gohan stood himself upright at the sound of Vegeta's voice coming from the entrance of the kitchen.

"What the hell happened here?" Gohan asked wearily of the prince, sliding toward the hallway keeping his eyes firmly on Vegeta the whole time.

"Besides getting defensive and trying to bring the house down around him. Nothing. I stopped him before he could do harm to the brat or himself."

"And you probably said something to set him off didn't you? He does not need that kind of stress right now and you of all people should of known that." Gohan hissed out, his voice laced with anger towards his prince.

"I am not going to be accused of such things! You should be lucky that I stopped him when I did or you wouldn't have had to worry over him like some weakling." The venom had seeped into Vegeta's voice almost daring Gohan to continue his questioning. Gohan snorted, turning his back on Vegeta before taking quick strides down the hall towards Goten and Trunks' bedroom.

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The Satan City mall was jammed pack with holiday shoppers looking for great deals and that special gift for their loved ones. Trunks had gone with Leilani, Pan, Bra and his Mother on the outing trying to pick out a few things for Goten and the rest of his family. He was having the hardest time trying to find something for Goten. Everything he looked at or picked up didn't seem special enough. He wanted something that meant the world to Goten. Bulma had suggested a piano while both Bra and Pan suggested a family photo of the whole clan framed, while Leilani told him to get Daddy a huge teddy bear just like Mister Fuzzy her old teddy bear that Goten had given her as an infant.

Trunks heaved a heavy sigh as he continued wandering aimlessly in the sea of shoppers with his hands full of bags already. Leilani had split with the girls to look at clothes and to stand in line to get her picture done with Santa, while Bulma got hung up in some jewelry store looking at millions of diamonds. People were happy, the sounds of holiday music rang softly around the center dome along with the constant ringing of charity bell ringers. He thought now it wouldn't of been a bad idea to have Goten along with him. Atleast Goten made anything they did fun with his cheery smile.

"Briefs-san." Trunks' attention was drawn to a male voice behind him. He snapped his head around to see Kane Montgomery right behind him with his hands full of packages and bags as well.

"Oh hi, nice to see you again Kane." Trunks replied, shifting the bags in his hands so he could shake Kane's.

"Nice to see you. Out shopping for the family?"

"Of course. My daughter got kidnapped by my sister and cousin so I'm getting things for her."

"I didn't know you were married. How is your wife?" Trunks started to blush. It wasn't public knowledge that he was 'joined' with Goten.

"My husband is doing quite well thank you." Trunks answered curtly, watching a few other guys coming up behind Kane and staring at him.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to be rude or anything. By the way these are some of my associates, Mike, Jake and Tikomi." Each nodded their head as Kane introduced them.

"Shane is stuck in some store at the end of the mall, I think I'm going to go bail him out of there." The one introduced as Mike said before walking away through the crowd.

"N…nice meeting you all. I have to go find my daughter if you'll excuse me." Trunks had to get out of there. He was feeling way too uncomfortable ever since the three men showed up. Their voices still rang in his head as something familiar but he couldn't place his finger on it exactly. Trunks was bumping into people in his hurried attempt to put enough distance between himself and those men.

*Flashback to the second rape*

'You think he enjoys this?' It was a man's voice that rang out behind him, his head being pulled back by his long strands of lavender silk.

'Oh yeah, fuck him like the faggot whore he is.' Another voice in the background egging the first one on as the pain started to increase. His insides felt like they were being ripped to shreds as the man behind him thrust in and out brutally.

"Oh fuck yes! He feels absolutely fantastic. You know Briefs; your ass hasn't changed much at all. You don't let that other faggot fuck you? Damn he sure is missing out on a great piece of ass."

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Leilani and the girls were just coming out of the toy store when they saw emergency personal shuffling past them as fast as they could in the crowds. The youngest demi saiyan frowned slightly as she took a hold of her cousin and aunt's hands as they lead her towards Santa.

"What's going on?" Leilani asked a little frightened, as they got closer to a huge group of people standing around in a circle gawking at something.

"Someone probably had an accident or something. Nothing to worry about I'm sure." Bra reassured the littlest one as they continued to walk around the group. Leilani nodded her head, but continued to look as she was being dragged along. It was a flash of lavender that caught her eye that made her stop dead in her tracks.

"Come on if you want to see Santa." Pan tugged on her arm to get her to start walking again.

"Papa?" Her voice was just above a whisper, her blue eyes scanning through the people to see what was happening. Bra had caught the whisper and poked her head up looking around also as the crowd parted and the stretcher was pushed out with emergency personal.

"Oh god, Trunks! What happened? Anyone know?"

"You know this gentleman?" The paramedic with the clipboard asked as they continued walking towards the nearest exit.

"Yeah he's my brother." Bra answered with panic in her voice.

"Well we're not sure yet ourselves. It looks like he might have passed out. He has a small laceration on his forehead that will need stitches for sure. We're taking him to Flower Hospital." Bra nodded as she reached for her phone. She had to get a hold of her Mother and Goten and let them know what was going on.

"Leilani, I want you to stay here with Panny and wait for Grandma ok? I'm going to go with them and make sure your Papa is ok." Bra said closing up her cell phone and following the stretcher out of the mall.

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"Hi you've reached the Brief-Son residents. We are currently busy and can not answer your call but if you…" Bra hung up the phone in the lobby of the hospital for the forth time since she arrived just over an hour ago.

"Have you tried your father?" Bulma queried, stirring her cup a coffee with a swizzle stick. Pan was sitting next to Bulma with a sleeping Leilani in her lap. Her little cherub face was stained with dried tears; her nose and eyes were ruddy red from the crying.

"No but I'll try now." Bra mumbled out, her fingers gliding over the numbers as she dialed the familiar number hearing the ringing on the line.

"What!"

"God Daddy, how long have you been on earth and you still answering a phone like that?"

"Too damn long. Now what do you want? I've had a bad day already."

"Is Goten with you? I've been trying to call and no one is answering at his place."

"He's there sleeping so don't bother him."

"Daddy this is important. I need you to go wake him and bring him to Flower Hospital in Satan City."

"Why should I?"

"Damn it Daddy listen to me! Trunks had an accident and need you to bring Goten here."

"No need to do that." A rough sounding voice from behind startled Bra.

"Ummmm, forget that Daddy, I'll talk to you later." She hung up the phone and whirled around to stare at Trunks who had just came into the waiting room. His shirt was wrinkled, one sleeve unrolled making him look like he had just hap hazardly dressed himself in the dark.

"What happened honey?" Bulma was the first to rush him with questions, looking him over thoroughly.

"Damn it Mom, I'm fine. I'm not sure what happened myself. I was shopping and the next thing I knew I was waking up here with a terrible headache." Trunks emphases the point by placing his hand over the sterile bandage that covered his wound just above his left eyebrow.

"Here we'll take you home. Daddy said Goten was sleeping anyways."

"Thanks, I don't want to get Chibi worked up over nothing. He's overly stressed as it is. It's not good for the baby."


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Trunks arrived home with Leilani tucked into his arms, sleeping soundly as he laid her down in her bed. The house was quiet and dark except for the bedside light in the master bedroom when he came into the house. He pushed open the door to the bedroom with his foot as he unbuttoned his shirt, his eyes grazing the sleeping form in the bed that was curled up under the blankets.

"Go-chan?" Trunks murmured as he slipped into bed right behind him, his lips so close to Goten's ear. The younger one sighed and rolled towards the body heat, hands groping for flesh.

"Missed you…" Goten whispered out without opening his eyes, running his hands over the naked chest in front of him.

"Missed you too baby. Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"No, but can I skip right to desert instead?" Chocolate eyes opened to look upon his lover.

"Trunks what happened?" Goten was sitting upright in a blink of an eye looking at his lover's face.

"Nothing Chibi. Just a little cut. Now where were we?"

*Lemon for the next chapter*

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