Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Trina ❯ Trunks Finds a Surprise ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter One: Trunks Finds a Surprise

 

 

 

Trunks continued his series of vicious kicks and punches. He'd been training in the woods behind his house for the past three hours, working the frustrations of the past week from his mind. He hated being the president of Capsule Corp sometimes. Everyone wanted something from him, and he wasn't always willing to give them what they wanted. Then there was Veronica. She'd been more clingy than usual lately. Sure, the sex was still great, but he hated it when women started to get that look in their eye. The “your mine” look. It usually meant they wanted a nice 3k diamond ring on the ring finger of their left hand. Maybe it's time to move on.

 

Suddenly, there was a powerful surge of ki to his left. What in the hell was that? Flying toward the source he'd felt only a moment ago, Trunks came upon a clearing. Now all he could feel was an extremely weak ki. Looking around, he spotted a figure lying on the ground. Landing next to it, he realized it was a girl.

 

She had on a baby blue skirt that had ridden up to barely conceal her womanhood. A white tank top conformed to her body, giving Trunks a nice idea of her body. Her onyx hair fell in an unruly mess around her heart shaped face. She was definitely beautiful. She also had scratches and abrasions all over her arms and legs, almost as if she'd been in a fight. He gently felt for a pulse.

 

“No wonder her ki is so low. She's barely alive,” he whispered. Gently, he picked the strange girl up, cradling her in his arms. He needed to get her back to Capsule Corp to his mother's medlab. Launching from the ground, Trunks flew as fast as possible toward his mother.

 

The girl began to softly stir, the cold wind against her skin waking her from her sleep. She could feel that she was being carried by someone strong. Growing alarm started to take hold, and she fought to consciousness. The person holding her whispered softly in her ear.

 

“Quiet. You're safe. No one will harm you.”

 

Feeling the truth behind his words, the girl let herself once again sink into oblivion. Her body was already beginning to heal. Trunks felt the girl settle once more against him. He had the strangest feeling that something about her was off. She'd seemed terrified of him until he spoke, almost as if she realized he wasn't one of her attackers. He was positive she'd been attacked, he just wondered by whom. And how had she ended up in the woods behind his house?

 

Seeing Capsule Corp come into view, Trunks pushed his questions to the side. He once again focused on the female in his arms. He noticed that some of her cuts didn't seem quite as bad as they had back in the clearing. Strange. Landing in front of the kitchen door, Trunks quietly entered the house. Seeing no one in his immediate vicinity, he started yelling for Bulma.

 

“Mom, are you here,” he bellowed.

 

“Trunks Briefs, what exactly is the meaning of barging into my house after we haven't seen you for almost two weeks,” a female voice yelled from down the hall.

 

“Mom, I don't have time to argue. Will you come help me please,” he yelled.

 

“Listen here, mister,” she yelled, coming around the corner, “what gives you the ri…” Bulma stopped in mid-sentence as she noticed exactly what had brought her son to her doorstep. A small, dark-haired female lay in his arms, various nicks and cuts adorning her. It was obvious that she was unconscious, not merely asleep.

 

“Trunks Briefs, what in the hell happened,” she whispered.

 

“I don't know. I was training behind my house when I felt a ki surge. When I went to investigate, I found her,” he said, looking down at the female he held.

 

“Let's get her to the medlab. I'll clean her up and let her sleep it off,” Bulma said gently, leading her son back into the house.

 

When they reached the medlab, Bulma directed Trunks on where to lay the girl. She quickly cleaned and bandaged the worst of her cuts. She noticed that some of her injuries were healing before her eyes. She watched in amazement as cut after cut closed on its own. She motioned Trunks over to watch. She told him she had to finish getting everything ready for the group picnic this afternoon and asked him to watch the girl.

 

Trunks was left to himself as his mother exited the medlab. This day had definitely taken a turn toward the strange. Of course, considering his family, that wasn't that uncommon. He watched the gentle rise and fall of the sleeping female's chest. He wondered once again how she'd come to be in his woods. He also wondered who had hurt her. He intended to find some answers as soon as the female woke up.