Fate Intertwined, Chapter 5
Summary : A young teenager and his mother move to another town to live with his stephfather. But a dark beast has taken a liking to him. But is the monster really that dangerous or not?
Authors’ notes: Just read to find out. I do not own Dragonball Z. That honour is for Akira Toriyama and others. Oh yeah, this is just the prologue, more action later. This story can also be found on fanfiction.net here.
Fate Intertwined: Enemies And Friends
The next morning, Trunks awoke without trouble. Wich was quite unusual.
Quickly, he went through his morning routine and headed to school.
Today was a fine day. Yesterday, he had met with Spencer, the nice boy who he had met in class, and they had instantly kicked it off. Luckily for himself, he hadn’t run into the red haired kid who had threatened him yesterday. Spencer was going to introduce him to his other friends today and Trunks couldn’t help but be gibberish. He really liked Spencer!!
When he approached the schoolgates, he saw the boy waiting for him and he waved.
Spencer walked over to him and slung an arm around his shoulder. It didn’t feel wrong, nor did it feel completley right. It was like being hugged by a comrade and that was just fine by Trunks.
Spencer guided him to a couple of benches where a small group of students sat and stated proudly: “Guys, this is Trunks, the new kid. He’s in my class so please be nice to him.” Trunks felt himself blushing when he saw how they all looked at him. He was about to back off when a girl with short black hair took his hand and said: “Hi, I’m Videl. Pleased to meet ya.” Then, one by one, did the other students introduced themselves.
There was a cute girl with big blue eyes and blond hair with the name Marron and a small boy with sand colored hair who was nicknamed Rush.
Others came and went, of most he didn’t remember their names, and then the last one came.
He was about the same height as Trunks and had black hair and eyes. He took the Trunks’ hand and introduced himself: “I’m Goten. Hope you enjoy your stay.” Then, he motioned Trunks to sit next to him. Seeing Spencer talk to Marron, he did as he was told. “So, where do you come from?” The boy asked. Trunks just shrugged and told as much about himself as he could. He was suprised to find out the boy was fifteen, just a year younger than him and that he sat in the same grade, though in a different class.
When Goten started telling him about the lousy food the cafeteria offered a dark shadow loomed over them. Both looked up to see the red haired kid standing over them. “So, what did I told you yesterday Purple? I said I would talk to you later, didn’t you hear? Or are you only looks and no brains Doll?” The boy sneered and his friends laughed. Trunks felt his cheeks burning, not only in shame but also in anger. How did this guy dare to call him Purple!! He had a name goddammit!!
Just as he was about to retort Goten stepped in. “Leave him alone Mick. He didn’t do anything to you.” Mick just kept sneering at them and one of his comrades, a young kid with a ratty face, gathered up enough courage to spit at Goten’s feet.
But right after he did that, a bunch of other students swarmed around Trunks and Goten, glaring angrily at Mick and his companions.
Mick maybe a musclehead, but apparentley his pea-sized brain could take hints the size like this and he scurried away, the Rat followin in his wake.
Spencer turned around and asked if Trubks was hurt. When said boy denied that he said: “I’d saty away from him if I were you. His father, Rando, was in prison a couple of years ago for assault and he’s taking just after his father.”
“Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind Spence.” With that, all the studnets scattered around again just as the bell rang, signalling that the classes were starting. Goten assured Trunks he would meet him over lunch and went to his class while Trunks and Videl followed Spencer.
The classes were over fast what with Spencer passing notes to himand he answering back. Afterwards they went to the cafeteria where Goten and Marron saved some seats for them. They both thanked them and sat down. Just as they were about to enjoy their food someone stepped into the cafeteria that attracted Trunks’ attetion.
A young man, around twenty, walked in and looked around. His cream-colored skin was in sharp contrast with his midnight black hair and the dark brown eyes. Long and slender were his legs and lean was his built. All in all, he was a sexgod, emphasis on the word sex, and he was currently getting drooled over by Trunks.
“Whoa, what’s Gohan doing here Goten?” Marron asked and broke Trunks’ reverie. “I don’t know. Whatever, as long as he doesn’t come here.”
“Why not?” Trunks asked and was met with an incredulous looking Goten. “Because he’s my brother and he’ll embarrass me like he always does.” “That’s yor brother!!” This time, it was Trunks’ turn to be suprised. “Yeah, the one and only. He’s mom’s favorite but he ain’t home much. Don’t know where he hangs out.”
Trunks took in the words as he saw Gohan walking to the row for the drinks. Damn him to hell, but he was hot!!
He kept looking at Gohan until said guy looked back and he quickly returned his attention to his food.
Lunch passed with only minor stumbling by Trunks, who again fell when he stumbled into someone. Spencer, having quickly become accustomed to Trunks’ clumsyness told the others to quit laughing as he helped Trunks up.
Together, they walked off to their next class, unknown that a certain sexgod watched them leave…
The day went by fairly quick and Spencer drove Trunks home since he didn’t have a car. They made arrangments to pick him up the next day and Spencer left.
Trunks unlocked the door and headed to his room. But as he opened his door, he was met with an unpleasant sight. His closetdoor stood open and his clothes were strewn around the room. Papers were scattered around on his bureau.
Who could have done this? His mother was working outside and wouldn’t be home ‘till seven. Then a thought occurred to him. Did jack have to work today?
Immediatley he ran down the stairs and yelled for his stephdad. Jack appeared in the doorway, apparentley unfazed by Trunks’ distress.
“Did you trash my room?” trunks quickly asked, irritation evident in his tone. He didn’t hide the fact that he was pissed about it.
“No, I didn’t. Why would I do that?” Jack answered simply and walked away. Indifferent as ever, that son of a bitch!
But if it wasn’t Jack, then who was it? With that question mulling over in his head, he went to clean his room.
Jack sighed with relief the moment he heared Trunks close the door of his room. He really hadn’t trashed the boy’s room. In the kitchen sat a familiar man. “Good job Rando. Did you find something in his room I can use?” Rando looked at him, smiled and said: “Not if you want to blackmail him into sex with you. But I’m certain he’s a virgin.” “And how would you know that?” Jack asked, getting irritated with the man. “Because i read his diary. And let me tell you, he is very insecure about himself.” Rando wanted to say some more but Jack silenced him and told him to leave. Rando did what he was told and left Jack to think over what he had heard. This was why he had Rando trash the boy’s room. To find out how he could best lure the boy in his bed.
So the boy is a virgin after all. Very good, I’ll see to it myself that he knows what it means to be taken by a real man. With that thought in mind, he spent the rest of his day in certain ease, imagining how the boy would be underneath him, pleading for release.
Trunks however, was in a completley other state of mind. He had just cleaned his room and found out that his diary had been opened. Someone had read it!!
Shit, some really important stuff was in there. If someone would find out what’s in here, I’m screwed. Little did he know, that it was already read by someone with the worst intentions for him.
With a head full of stress, he fell asleep.
His dream wasn’t pleasant. Far from it. He was getting chased by Jack and no matter how hard he ran, Jack never seemed to lose distance. On the contrary, he was closing in on Trunks.
He turned corners and ran down unknown streets. He rounded the last corner and saw a dead end. He backed away from Jack who leered at him and stepped closer.
Just as Jack was about to touch Trunks, a dark thing flew past Trunks, tackling Jack. The thing turned out to be a giant black beast who stood between him and Jack, shielding Trunks from him. The sight of the beast frightened Trunks but it had a calm aura around it. He felt safe in the presence of the beast. Jack scurried away and the beast looked at him. Trunks looked back and was met with dark brown eyes. Then, the beast took off, leaving Trunks alone.
He woke up, just in time to stop a scream from erupting his mouth. What was that? I have never had such a weird dream before. Jack chasing me? How ridiculous. Thouh he thought that, he didn’t dare to fall asleep again. That is, until exhaustion overtook him. This time however, he didnn’t have any dreams.
By chichicurls, May 20, 2009 @ 7:16 pm
Uh… Was that the end… or does the story continue? I won’t rest until I find out what happens next!