Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Missing Years ❯ Year One ( Chapter 1 )

The Missing Years

Akira Toriyama forgot many years about Trunks' life. This is my take on what happened in-between the years after Trunks became a Super Saiya-jin, and his next battle with the Jinzouningen.

R

Violence, Gore, shonen-ai, swearing

And this, Ladies and Gentlemen, is year one.

Year one starts the day after Gohan died.

3rd Person

The bright morning sun shone in one Trunks Vegeta Briefs very brightly. Many people who saw this morning, would have sworn it was the fortelling of a great day. That was of course, if you didn't live on the same world and timeline as Trunks Vegeta Briefs. A good day or even a great day was impossible to come by on Chikyuu-sei. Children weren't even told that it looked like it was going to be a "nice" day, because adult just believed it was false hope. That it was wrong to make little children believe that there was a day it would get better. That there would finally be a day when they didn't have to live in fear.

Today the young man stayed in bed much longer than he normally would. Normally, he would get up early to train with his sensei, but today was different, today was much different. On this day, word would spread to the loved ones of Son Gohan of his passing, but unfortunately, he did not die naturally, he died like 99% of the population of Chikyuu-sei had in the last 13 years. He was murdered by the Jinzouningen.

Trunks lay in his bed. Tossing and turning, getting tied up and strangled in his bed sheets. Yesterday he had flown home with the cold body of his friend, Son Gohan, thrown over his shoulder. The last time he did this, his sensei was alive and the thought and illusion the he may still be alive made Trunks cry even more.

Trunks was dreaming of his sensei. In this dream, he was feeling what Gohan could have possibly felt when he was slaughtered. He had several ideas, each being expressed in his nightmares.

His first nightmare had Gohan tied down and being tortured with knives, swords, and needles. Jinzouningen Juunana-gou and Juuhachi-gou were standing over him, one at a time stabbing him, cutting him, or poking him with their "toys".

His next dream had Gohan tied with his hands above his head. Gohan would then look up at Trunks, his eyes pleading for Trunks to help make the pain stop. All the while, Trunks could feel the pain and helplessness Gohan was feeling.

His final dream was of Gohan being carved up with small, sharp knives. Gohan was awake, and the knives were burning like fire in his skin. He was screaming out loud for someone to help him, yet no one would. Trunks wanted to jump at Gohan and stop Juuhachi-gou from tearing anymore skin from his friend. Trunks started moving towards Gohan and Juuhachi-gou, but was suddenly stopped when a cold hand landed on his shoulder. He turned around to face the smirking face of Juunana-gou. Juunana-gou had a knife in his hand, and swung it at Trunks, who ripped out of the Jinzouningens grip.

Juunana-gou coolly walked up to Trunks, and pushed the frozen solid Trunks up against a wall. Juunana-gou smirked again, and harshly kissed the teenager. Trunks eyes shot open.

//No! Stop! Let me go, please!// Trunks mentally yelled, even though he knew Juunana-gou couldn't hear him.

Trunks tried to push away from him, but he was too strong for Trunks. So, Trunks tried kicking the black haired teenager in the stomach and below. Finally, Trunks landed a good kick in Juunana-gou's hardened groin, which scarred Trunks.

Juunana-gou pushed away from Trunks, but clung onto his weapon, Trunks turned and ran towards Gohan, who was now whimpering from the pain that was being inflicted upon him. Just as Trunks was a mere 10 feet from Gohan, a foot was shoved into his back, and he fell forward onto the ground. Trunks flipped over, to see Juunana-gou hovering above him. The evil android jumped on top of Trunks, and slammed the knife down into Trunks' shirt to hold him down.

Juunana-gou took the opportunity of having Trunks stuck to the ground to roam his hand under Trunks' shirt, teasing the boys nipples, and feeling his muscled body. Trunks tried to squirm, but the androids weight was too much for him to get away. Juunana-gou then roamed his hand down to Trunks' pants, and slid his hand into Trunks' boxers.

Trunks didn't believe what was going on. He was blushing and wanted to die right then and there. He couldn't let this happen, he had to stop it.

"No! Get off of me! Stop it!" Trunks yelled, while kicking at Juunana-gou as hard as he could.

Now Juunana-gou was getting pissed. The kicks were affecting him much, but hey were bothersome. Couldn't this brat just behave and get raped properly? Juunana-gou took his knife and held it up to Trunks' throat

"Now behave and be a good little boy, you wouldn't want me to hurt you, now do you?" he asked, pressing the medium sized knife against the boys throat to amplify the meaning of his words.

Trunks thought about what to do, and made up his mind. He would rather die than be raped, so, he spit into Juunana-gous face.

The black haired android was shocked. This little bitch just spit in his face! Juunana-gou held up the knife, and slammed it down onto Trunks shoulder, making Trunks scream out in pain and blood seeped out from his shoulder. Seeing his pain, Juunana-gou smiled very wickedly, and grabbed Trunks' ass very tightly, which in turn made Trunks scream even more.

Bulma turned away form her computer, and quietly listened to the thrashing coming from her son's bedroom. She wished she could help him, but now was too soon. Her son was trying to get over the shock of finding out his best friend, the person he called Onii-san, was now dead.

Bulma still couldn't believe it. The entire loss that she had suffered had yet to set in. She was slowly dealing with it. Right now it was more she was feeling the loss of the worlds best defense against the androids. Right now it was more important that she found a way to save her world. Right now, it was more important that she finished Hope.

Trunks' struggling seemed to have stopped, but the Bulma heard her son scream out in fear and pain. Bulma jumped up out of her chair, and ran for her sons room door on the other side of the room. When she got there, she flung the door open, and there lay Trunks, in the same clothes that he wore yesterday, struggling to get untangled from his confining bed sheets. The sheets had his arms locked around him, and was currently cutting off the oxygen from getting to his head.

Bulma ran over to her son and started to untangle him from the confining bed sheets. She untangled the sheets from around his throat, and then started shaking him.

"Trunks, honey wake up, please honey, come on Trunks." Bulma said to her son, gently rocking him in her arms. She knew he was too old to be rocked, but right now, her son needed her.

Trunks' eyes shot open. Who was holding him? Was it Juunana-gou? The thought of the bastard who killed Gohan lit the Super Saiya-jin fire inside Trunks' soul, sending Bulma flying into his wall.

The slam into the wall that Bulma felt didn't really hurt, just shook her up. She shook her head and look up towards her son, who was emitting a familiar yellow glow. Bulma's jaw dropped. She couldn't believe it. Her son was finally a super Saiya-jin!

"Trunks?" She asked, unsure of what to say to the son that just pushed her into a wall.

Trunks looked at his mother with soulless eyes. Peering into her soul. Then, out of nowhere, his eyes blacked out, he dropped out of SSJ, and fell back onto his bed in a hard thud.

Okay, so that's the first chapter of this story, I should be updating "The life I Never Had" Soon, I was just getting this up to see if you guys like it. I got the idea when I was watching The History of Trunks.

If you guys like it, then I will continue. I already have the entire story planned out it you want me to continue, if not, just tell me, and Ill get back to working on my other story, and I also have a few other in mind, and I'll start getting to planning those.

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