Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Heartbreaker ❯ Rain ( Chapter 3 )

The Heartbreaker

 

 

 

Rain

Sometimes it's soft as a mystic rain

That gently touches my soul

It cools the fire that burns in me

And I simply loose control

-SWV

The first senses that came alive were smell and sight. Gohan carefully held a can of horse radish under Goten's nose. His reaction was a face of disgust and revolt

 

Six figures appeared into his blurry but improving vision. Videl's voice was heard first.

 

“Thank kami he's awake”, was her reply of relief.

 

“What happened”, Goten opened his squinted eyes as everyone surrounded him on the sofa Gohan carried him to. Gohan would have to help him another time that same day. The thought of him having to look so needy brought new sickness to Goten's stomach which didn't help very much.

 

“You fainted when you saw Trunks”, Pan saw that name send her uncle to hell and back.

 

“What's he doing here”, Goten wondered rubbing his head as the ache softened. There had to be a logical reason why the larger saiyan who literally threw him out of his house was at his brother's house. There was no where to run.

 

“He's staying here for the party Bulma's throwing this weekend”, Gohan had to bring it to him hesitantly knowing what happened. The only reason why Trunks was staying at his house was because everyone else slammed their doors in his face after hearing what he did to Goten and Videl made Gohan let him in after having to call Pan to help pull Gohan off of him.

 

“Ok, Ok, I can see where this is going. You guys can stay at uncle Gohan's house and Daddy's going stay at home, Ok?” Goten couldn't bear looking at his face any more than he had to.

 

“Dad, you're gonna cook like a sausage just cause of some big huge purple headed dude who kicked you out”, Lenny looked at his bag-eyed father with a `You like him' stare. The same stare he was getting from everyone else. The twins knew as well as Goten that he was gay and were so comfortable with it to the point where they embarrassed.

 

“I'll be fine Len', I have to go to work anyway”, Goten said.

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Goten went back to the apartment to retrieve the long list of things they needed for the next three days until the power was back on. After that he went back to Gohan's house to give them their belongings and give Gohan and Videl strict instructions on how to take good care of he precious children.

 

The night pretty much went smoothly until he got in the car.

 

As he was driving down the road the day's pains and aches finally began to take their dreadful toll on his frigid and nervous body. The days seemed to get longer and more tiring.

 

The visions of all the times he and Trunks shared when they were younger instantly traumatized his already haunted mind. How did such a friendship dare he say relationship go south in such a drastic manner.

 

Goten was literally falling asleep at every read light.

 

Angry drivers were blowing their horns madly until Goten shot up and sped from the intersection. The tiredness was unbearable but he had only 11 blocks to go to get to his home. There he could lay in his bed and fall fast asleep as he was in dire need to do right now.

 

As Goten was exiting the freeway, the pressure overtook him and both his mind and body gave out.

 

The car coming in from the right was unaware that that driver of the neon green Toyota was out like a light and he rammed into the drivers side of Goten's car making him a direct target.

 

The weight of the car hitting him instantly crushed his right arm and twisted it in countless directions.

 

The man who hit him saw all the blood dripping from the distorted car door and immediately called the ambulance.

 

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Trunks was driving from the red light under the freeway. He saw the flashing lights from the ambulance. Gohan told him it would be best if

 

“Holy fuck, when are these people gonna start learning that this is street, not a ring fro bumper cars at an amusement park”, Trunks saw car wrecks left and right and it started to lose its interest. Now, it was just ridiculous.

 

He was trained but the most prestigious driving instructors in the country.

 

As he drove past the scene his once smirk dominated face was now left blank when he saw who the men in the blue were lifting into the stretcher. The 20 year old he caused to be rushed into the ambulance because of mud in his lungs and pneumonia from the cold rain was now being lifted into the same stretcher for a disturbingly distorted arm that was covered in blood.

 

As the ambulance speed off to the hospital Trunk wasted no time to follow it in hot pursuit.

 

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At Gohan's house Lindsey was sitting in Pan's room watching `The Jerry Springer Show'. There was one question she wanted to interrupt Pan's phone gossip to ask.

 

“Pan-chan, why did my daddy faint when he saw Mr. Trunks?” Pan's face faltered at the question.

 

“Bra, I'll call you back later”. She slid close her phone and turned around with a guilty look on her face. She promised he uncle that she wouldn't tell his twins the story between Trunks and him.

 

He wanted his demi saiyjins to grow up with resentment for as less people as possible.

 

“OK, promise me you won't tell your daddy who told you and I want a saiyan promise”. The two girls created two small ki balls and let the merge to symbolize secrecy.

 

“A long time ago before you and your brother were born Mr. Trunks and your daddy were friends since they were even younger than you”.

 

“If they were friends then what happened”.

 

Pan slapped her forehead. Explaining this to a four year old would not be an easy task.

 

“Your daddy was around him for along time and he started to crush on Trunks and soon it turned into love”.

 

The look on Lindsey's face was a face of pure confusion. “Why are they not friends no more?”

 

“Mr. Trunks beat up your dad from time to time and your daddy let him do it”, Pan wanted to be sure if her cousin understood her.

 

Soon Mr. Trunks grabbed a fistful of your daddy's hair and threw him out after he said he loved him”. Tears were forming in her eyes as she heard what that seemingly heartless man did to her father.

 

Pan embraced her little cousin as her tears kept fallin

g.

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Flashback

 

Goten stared in complete terror as Trunks walked in drunk again

 

That only meant pain for him if he said the wrong thing

 

“T-trunks where have you been”

 

Wrong thing

 

“WHY THE FUCK DO ALWAYS NEED TO FUCKING KNOW WHERE THE FUCK I AM!!!!!”

 

“I'm sorry”

 

“You're always fucking sorry!!”

 

“I can't even get a girl to suck my dick in my own house because you always worried bout' where I am”

 

“You aint ma fuckin wife”

 

When his word began to slur the beatings weren't far.

 

“M-maybe you should put down that drink Trunks-kun, it's not good for you”

 

Wrong thing

 

Trunks turned around sharply

 

Eyes red and bloodshot

 

His fist came fiercely across Goten's face sending his head to crack the tile floor

 

“NOW LOOK WHAT YOU FUCKIN DID!!!!!!”

 

Trunks foot went into Goten's stomach

 

He was still in his suit from work

 

The size 13 Gucci loafers went across Goten's face again and again and again and again

 

Trunks looked down at the bloody teenager and had no sympathy

 

Red blood was drying on Goten's face and the cold floor

 

“Clean this floor up”

 

He walked up to his room and slammed the door as if nothing happened …………………….

 

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Trunks was wearing only a black tank top, grey warm up pants and sneakers.

 

He ran down the hallways to the reception desk.

 

The receptionist raked her eyes over his body and licked her lips

 

“What can I do for you”, For once fucking was the last thing on his mind. “I need the room number Goten Son is staying in”, was his urgent reply. He obviously was not in the mood.

 

“345, sweetheart”, She said in a slinky manner,

 

He bolted to the nearest elevator and rose up to floor 3. He gave a wink to the group of nurses who evidently knew who he was. They giggled as he gave them that captivating smirk.

 

“43, 44, 45”, Trunks opened the door to see a doctor walking out.

 

“How is he?” Trunk was in no mood for name exchanges.

 

“I'm sorry only family and friends are allowed in the room, who are you?”

 

“I'm Trunks Briefs, his best friend”, He said looking over the doctor at his best friend lying in the hospital bed. His vision changed back to the doctor as he spoke up.

 

“He had some bleeding in his head and his arm was shattered, but it seems to be reforming some how, he should be home by tomorrow, I'll leave you two alone”, with a sigh of relief Trunks walked over to the seemingly lifeless body and sat in the chair next to the bed.

 

He grabbed Goten's hand and gently squeezed it to feel for any sense of life.

 

“What did I ever do to disserve you?” Trunks looked down with loving eyes at the smaller body. It began to pour down raining out side

 

“You gave yourself to me and I treated it like it was nothing”

 

“I took you for granted and treated you like shit when the truth is

 

I love you”. Trunks leaned over the bed and kissed Goten deeply bringing him to life.

 

“Trunks?”

 

Rain down on me

Let you love just fall like rain

Just rain on me

Rain down on me

Let your love just shower me

Just rain on me

 

Full as a dam at capacity

My passions' about to explode

I can't escape it's surrounding me

I' caught in a storm

That I don't need no shelter from

 

Rain down on me

Let your love just fall like rain

Just rain on me

Rain down on me

Let your love just shower me

Just rain on me

 

Shower me

Sprinkle me

 

Sometimes it's soft as a mystic rain…………………….