Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Never Again ❯ First Offense ( Chapter 1 )

This is my first fic here on media miner. My favorite DBZ character is and always will be Trunks. And this is in his point of view. This is also based on the song "Never Again" by Nickelback. If you haven't heard it download it. It fits well. Please review, thanks!

The First Offense

On the couch lay a little boy, no older than ten. He kicked around in his pajamas as he laughed at the cartoons. After a few minutes he scooted to a sitting position with his mother. The blue-hared woman rocked a small child to sleep.

"When's daddy coming home?" the little boy asked.

"I don't know Trunks, dear. I bet he stopped at the bar again." The woman replied. "But come now, it's time for you and your sister to get some sleep."

"Aww ma.." He groaned.

"None of that. In to bed mister, now."

Trunks hopped off the couch and lowered his head with sadness. He slowly walked into his room and jumped on to the bed.

"Good night, Trunks." Bulma said passing his room and turning the light off.

"G'night ma!" he replied tossing the covers over his head.

Bulma smiled at him and left a slight crack in the door. She sighed deeply and opened the door to her bedroom. Bra's crib lay next to the bed for easy access. She laid the three-year-old down and tucked her under the blanket. "Sweet dreams." She said walking back out to the main living room area. Suddenly, the front door opened… and violently, it shut.

"Woman!" a man yelled. "Where is my dinner?!"

"You took too long getting home, honey. I fed it to the animals." Bulma replied, fear in her voice.

"You fed MY dinner to animals?! A Sayain Prince! And you feed his dinner to animals." Vegeta swung open another door and faced Bulma

He reeked of smoke and beer. Definitely stopped at the bar. His stance was off and his eyes wider than usual, not to mention the occasional slurred word. He quickened his pace toward her. He cocked back his hand and swung at her right cheek. She flew into the couch clutching her face as it started to bleed. Vegeta walked over to her and picked her up by her hair.

"To the animals you say?" he mocked her.

He punched her in the stomach and let her fall to the floor. The noise in the room made a young one stir. Trunks sprung up in his bed. He felt his fathers ki, low… really low but it was there. So what could the ruckus be? Creaking the door open he looked out to his mother. His eyes widened when he saw his father pick her up and do it again.

Anger stirred in him, he raised his ki. Bulma spun around and put her hand out to him.

"Trunks, go back to bed!" she coughed.

Vegeta kicked her in the stomach and began walking to Trunks' bedroom. Trunks, having had enough, went super and flew as fast as he could to Vegeta. The Prince caught his son by the head and kept walking toward his room. He squeezed a bit knocking Trunks out. He stood in the door way holding Trunks by the head with his right hand. He tossed the boy straight up until he was eye level with Vegeta. Then he quickly grabbed the door and slammed it shut. Bulma shut her eyes as she heard Trunks bounce off the wall at the far end of his room. Vegeta grinned and walked back to Bulma. The woman curled into a ball and began crying.