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It was night and everyone was at Master Roshi’s.
Goku was still asleep since he had another day to go with his illness, and the others decided it was a good thing to stay together there. Bulma and Chichi were finishing cleaning up the kitchen and the guys were getting ready to go to bed, Trunks was the only one who had taken his shower and hit the sack early. So when the guys came in to the top room, they weren’t surprise to see him already asleep. They cleaned up and then got into their sleeping bags. “Man guys Trunks sure is one worn out guy.” Gohan said aloud. “Yeah poor kid I feel sorry for him.” Yamcha agreed. Trunks moaned and rolled over. Gohan looked over at him and chuckled at the sight Trunks had gotten himself tangled up in the sheets. Trunks said that he didn’t want a sleeping bag just some sheets and a pillow. Gohan suddenly saw something drop from under the sheets to over the edge of the bed and swished back and fourth slowly. “Hey Piccolo look he still has a tail.” Gohan whispered. “What?” Piccolo said lifting his head. “Hey he’s right.” Krillin said looking at Trunks’s body. “Oh guys come here.” He whispered. They looked and saw scars on the young Saiyan’s body. “Oh man.” Tien whispered. “I wonder if those are from the androids.” Puar said. “No wonder he’s so scared of them.” Chaotzu said. Vegeta growled. “Will you shut up!!!?” He growled and sent a blast at the wall as a warning.
Bulma and Chichi were downstairs on the two sofa beds, fast asleep when the hour turned eleven thirty. Gohan got up thirsty, his mouth felt like sandpaper and gravel, and therefore went downstairs very quietly to get himself some water. As he was downstairs he heard the clock chime the half-hour bell, and smiled. He always loved that clock. On his way back in to the room, he heard muttering that sounded like it came from the left. He put his glass down on the dresser and moved to that side of the room carefully. The others were still asleep. He saw Trunks thrashing about in his sleep, muttering. “Hey! Trunks!” Gohan whispered not wanting to wake the others up, he figured he must be having a bad dream. He stepped over Krillin, who was sleeping next to Trunks, when Trunks started to really fight in his sleep. Trunks unknowingly kicked Krillin across the room in to the wall, making him obviously awake along with Piccolo who he landed on. “Grrr! Get OFF!” Piccolo yelled grouchily at being woken up so early, his voice awaking the others. Gohan suddenly was thrown back by Trunks energy. The others woke up wondering what was going on when Trunks suddenly went Super Saiyan in his dream, but then suddenly, something unexpected happened, Trunks began to scream in terror and fear. “You were my best friend...why didn’t you listen to me!” Vegeta growled and was about to harshly wake his son up, when Trunks energy dwindled and he fell in to a calm silence. The others waited awhile, and then went back to their sleeping bags. Piccolo was thinking of how they could defeat their enemies. Chaotzu was afraid of being blasted by Trunks in his sleep and waking up dead. Tien, Yamcha, Krillin and Gohan were wondering what happened to Trunks’ Best Friend and why he obviously didn’t listen to Trunks. Sure, everything didn’t happen exactly the way he had predicted for them, but he was still a baby when these things had happened in his time, and due to Cell’s interference in this one, things had changed. But then again, he didn’t know Cell was going to kill him in an altered timeline and steal his time machine either. So nothing was really his fault. But if he hadn’t warned them, what would it be like? Each of them looked at each other, they were all sitting up in their sleeping bags, except Krillin, who was lying down but stood up and walked over and looked at Trunks, now three feet away from him-it was a HARD kick. “He’s still having a nightmare.” Krillin whispered to them as he returned to his sleeping bag, the other three turned to him and then looked at Trunks. Trunks was muttering, sweat glistened his face as his head moved from side to side. “He looks like he has a fever.” Yamcha whispered wondering if he should walk over and see if he was alright. They after awhile, went in to an uneasy sleep still hearing Trunks mutter things that they couldn’t hear and understand. They were uncomfortable going to sleep since Trunks had never powered down out of Super Saiyan.
Memory/Dream…
Trunks had told his mother that he was going to go for a walk. He was bored and she didn’t have anything for him to do. “Please be careful, Trunks.” She said “Don’t worry mother I will” He replied. As Trunks walked around he noticed all the destruction the duo had caused. This was a very depressing time. Goku-san had died before he could even take a crack at them. Then his Otousan had died during the fight with them. Trunks never got to know his father. In fact he couldn’t even remember what he looks like, except for a few pictures his mother kept. She talked about him a lot. But as he was walking he hadn’t noticed that someone was following him, until it was too late. Someone came behind him put a hand over his mouth and took him sky ward. Trunks knew who it was. It was 17.Trunks didn’t know where they were going. Trunks was too scared to know. All he could only think was /Gohan please help me. / Trunks didn’t know what he wanted with him. Trunks thought about it on their way to where ever they were going. /Is he going to use me to get to Gohan? Is he gonna kill me? IS he going to torture me for all the trouble Gohan and me caused him? / Trunks thought. A thousand thoughts similar to those were going through his head so fast he didn’t process half of them. They finally landed. His hands on Trunks’s shoulders. Trunks remained silent. He bent to where his ear was and started to speak. “You have caused us much trouble.” he spoke “and I’m gonna make you pay for it. But don’t think that I’m gonna beat you into oblivion. Oh no that would be too easy. There are many things that are worse than death. I’m gonna make you suffer. Physically, mentally, and emotionally.” he finished licking Trunks’s ear. Trunks couldn’t help but shudder. He knew exactly what was gonna happen. What he would do. And he couldn’t stop it. 17 Turned him around. And place his lips on Trunks’s. He forced Trunks’s jaw open so he could enter his mouth. Not knowing anything better to do Trunks bit down on his tongue. 17 shoved Trunks’s back into a nearby boulder that was once part of a building. He threw him so hard it left him a bit dazed. “Your gonna pay for that you little brat” he sneered Next thing Trunks knew He was on the ground on his back while he’s straddling him. He put his hand on the collar of his shirt. “Now the fun begins,” he said with an evil glint in his eyes and a smirk to match it. He took his shirt and literally ripped it off of him. His hands started to roam his exposed flesh. Those hand. Those cold rough hands. If Trunks hadn’t started crying yet, he knew he was now. The tears were streaming down his face while he just kept on smirking the whole damn way. But all to soon those hands got tired of the already exposed skin and wanted more. 17 reached down the front of Trunks’s pants and grasped his shaft. Trunks started to whimper at this point. 17 massaged and kneaded his cock until it was hard. He put Trunks on his stomach and ripped off the rest of his clothes along with his. He positioned himself with his tip at Trunks’s entrance. “Here’s where the real fun begins,” he purred into Trunks’s ear as he entered. Trunks couldn’t help but scream. It hurt so fucking much. He pulled out almost all the way and slammed into him again. And again Trunks screamed. Trunks just buried his face in the ground and cried. He was hoping that he would either pass out or die. Death would sound like a good idea right now. He continued to thrust into him. Each thrust more painful than the last. The dark haired man reached around and started to pump his shaft. A wave of pleasure ran through Trunks as he hit his “hot spot” but Trunks didn’t want it. He didn’t want any of it. Trunks finally heard a groan as he came. Oh he wanted to die so bad. Trunks hated being alive now. He felt so fucking dirty. 17 pulled out of him, redressed and stood above him. “Have a nice day” he sneered at him. There was blood everywhere. Trunks laid there curled into a fetal with his arms around my knees. He cried. He couldn’t do anything. He did know how long he had lain there. Hours? Days? He went to sleep some time and awoke in a different place. Trunks thought it was his room, and he was clothed. Trunks saw his mother asleep in the chair beside him. He coughed and tasted blood in the back of his mouth. He probably hadn’t eaten in a long time. His mother woke up and rushed to him and pulled him into an embrace. “Trunks are you Okay,” She said. Feeling the touch Trunks tried to get away. His bed being against a wall he went to the corner and drew his knees to his chest and hugged his knees. “Trunks honey, what’s wrong?” she asks obviously concerned for him. He tried to speak but he couldn’t for some reason. So he just put his head on his knees and started crying again. His mother went to reach for him but stopped when she saw that he was cowering away. “Oh Trunks” before she started to sob. “Honey I’m here with you if you need me” then she walked out of the door. He was left alone. He didn’t like being alone. If he was alone then no one will be here to protect him from 17. /Gohan where are you/ He thought. His question was soon answered when Gohan walked in the door. Trunks wanted him there but he still didn’t want to be touched. It made him think of what happened. But Gohan being himself and smart he did nothing else but sit beside him on his bed. And for that reason he loved him like a brother. He always knows what’s best. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I’ll never leave you again. I’ll always be here to protect you.” Then the android’s voice came from the window and there he stood. “Are you sure about that Blondie?” He asked then Gohan’s screams of pain could be heard and 17 shot a blast through his heart. “Nooooooooooooo!!!!!! Gooohaaaaaaan!!!” Trunks screamed.
End flashback…
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” Trunks screamed waking up from his flashback of what happened when he was thirteen. He felt hands trying to restrain him from blasting a hole in the roof. He panicked and started to scream in terror. “Let go!!!” He shuddered with tears rolling down his face. Trunks tried to wiggle free of the person’s grasp. “GET OFF ME STUPID ANDROID!!! I AM NOT YOU’RE FUCKING WHORE!!! AND YOU CAN’T FORCE ME TO BE!!! I’M NOT GOING TO GO THROUGH THAT SICK ACTION ANYMORE IT’S MY BODY NOT ONE OF YOUR FUCK TOYS!!! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MEEE!!!” Trunks screamed. Gohan’s eyes got three times larger. “Good Kami!!!” Yamcha exclaimed and fainted. Trunks screamed and struggled and finely turned Super Saiyan 2 and electricity surrounded him. “YOU STUPID ANDROIDS KILLED MY BEST FRIEND, MY MOTHER AND MY FATHER!!! AND NOW I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!!” Trunks screamed as his energy knocked Vegeta off of him so he couldn’t restrain him further. “YOU STUPID BAKAS EVEN KILLED MY SISTER!!!” Gohan looked at Krillin. “I didn’t know he had a sister?” Gohan suddenly looked horrified. “They…They raped him?” He asked Krillin if that’s what Trunks meant. Trunks blasted a hole through the wall. And Gohan tackled him and pinned him to the ground. “Trunks it’s us you’re okay…” Piccolo said softly. Then they heard a yawn and they looked up to see Goku standing in the doorway. “Daddy!” Gohan exclaimed. “Heya guys.” Goku said happily then saw Trunks fighting against the others. “Kakarot!!! You fool help us get the brat under control!!!” Vegeta yelled. Goku turned Super Saiyan and reached behind Trunks pulling his arms behind his back. Trunks tried with all his strength to get free but it was useless. Trunks what’s wrong?” Goku asked. “LET ME GO!!!” Trunks screamed but before he could launch another blast Vegeta harshly struck Trunks on the back of the neck sending Trunks’s body into relaxation. “Guys what happened?” Goku asked. The warriors explained what they understood to Goku while they watched Trunks who was finely sleeping. “Good Kami!!! The androids raped him?!!!” Goku exclaimed. “That’s what he said.” Piccolo replied.

Description
It was night and everyone was at Master Roshi’s.
Goku was still asleep since he had another day to go with his illness, and the others decided it was a good thing to stay together there. Bulma and Chichi were finishing cleaning up the kitchen and the guys were getting ready to go to bed, Trunks was the only one who had taken his shower and hit the sack early. So when the guys came in to the top room, they weren’t surprise to see him already asleep. They cleaned up and then got into their sleeping bags. “Man guys Trunks sure is one worn out guy.” Gohan said aloud. “Yeah poor kid I feel sorry for him.” Yamcha agreed. Trunks moaned and rolled over. Gohan looked over at him and chuckled at the sight Trunks had gotten himself tangled up in the sheets. Trunks said that he didn’t want a sleeping bag just some sheets and a pillow. Gohan suddenly saw something drop from under the sheets to over the edge of the bed and swished back and fourth slowly. “Hey Piccolo look he still has a tail.” Gohan whispered. “What?” Piccolo said lifting his head. “Hey he’s right.” Krillin said looking at Trunks’s body. “Oh guys come here.” He whispered. They looked and saw scars on the young Saiyan’s body. “Oh man.” Tien whispered. “I wonder if those are from the androids.” Puar said. “No wonder he’s so scared of them.” Chaotzu said. Vegeta growled. “Will you shut up!!!?” He growled and sent a blast at the wall as a warning.
Bulma and Chichi were downstairs on the two sofa beds, fast asleep when the hour turned eleven thirty. Gohan got up thirsty, his mouth felt like sandpaper and gravel, and therefore went downstairs very quietly to get himself some water. As he was downstairs he heard the clock chime the half-hour bell, and smiled. He always loved that clock. On his way back in to the room, he heard muttering that sounded like it came from the left. He put his glass down on the dresser and moved to that side of the room carefully. The others were still asleep. He saw Trunks thrashing about in his sleep, muttering. “Hey! Trunks!” Gohan whispered not wanting to wake the others up, he figured he must be having a bad dream. He stepped over Krillin, who was sleeping next to Trunks, when Trunks started to really fight in his sleep. Trunks unknowingly kicked Krillin across the room in to the wall, making him obviously awake along with Piccolo who he landed on. “Grrr! Get OFF!” Piccolo yelled grouchily at being woken up so early, his voice awaking the others. Gohan suddenly was thrown back by Trunks energy. The others woke up wondering what was going on when Trunks suddenly went Super Saiyan in his dream, but then suddenly, something unexpected happened, Trunks began to scream in terror and fear. “You were my best friend...why didn’t you listen to me!” Vegeta growled and was about to harshly wake his son up, when Trunks energy dwindled and he fell in to a calm silence. The others waited awhile, and then went back to their sleeping bags. Piccolo was thinking of how they could defeat their enemies. Chaotzu was afraid of being blasted by Trunks in his sleep and waking up dead. Tien, Yamcha, Krillin and Gohan were wondering what happened to Trunks’ Best Friend and why he obviously didn’t listen to Trunks. Sure, everything didn’t happen exactly the way he had predicted for them, but he was still a baby when these things had happened in his time, and due to Cell’s interference in this one, things had changed. But then again, he didn’t know Cell was going to kill him in an altered timeline and steal his time machine either. So nothing was really his fault. But if he hadn’t warned them, what would it be like? Each of them looked at each other, they were all sitting up in their sleeping bags, except Krillin, who was lying down but stood up and walked over and looked at Trunks, now three feet away from him-it was a HARD kick. “He’s still having a nightmare.” Krillin whispered to them as he returned to his sleeping bag, the other three turned to him and then looked at Trunks. Trunks was muttering, sweat glistened his face as his head moved from side to side. “He looks like he has a fever.” Yamcha whispered wondering if he should walk over and see if he was alright. They after awhile, went in to an uneasy sleep still hearing Trunks mutter things that they couldn’t hear and understand. They were uncomfortable going to sleep since Trunks had never powered down out of Super Saiyan.
Memory/Dream…
Trunks had told his mother that he was going to go for a walk. He was bored and she didn’t have anything for him to do. “Please be careful, Trunks.” She said “Don’t worry mother I will” He replied. As Trunks walked around he noticed all the destruction the duo had caused. This was a very depressing time. Goku-san had died before he could even take a crack at them. Then his Otousan had died during the fight with them. Trunks never got to know his father. In fact he couldn’t even remember what he looks like, except for a few pictures his mother kept. She talked about him a lot. But as he was walking he hadn’t noticed that someone was following him, until it was too late. Someone came behind him put a hand over his mouth and took him sky ward. Trunks knew who it was. It was 17.Trunks didn’t know where they were going. Trunks was too scared to know. All he could only think was /Gohan please help me. / Trunks didn’t know what he wanted with him. Trunks thought about it on their way to where ever they were going. /Is he going to use me to get to Gohan? Is he gonna kill me? IS he going to torture me for all the trouble Gohan and me caused him? / Trunks thought. A thousand thoughts similar to those were going through his head so fast he didn’t process half of them. They finally landed. His hands on Trunks’s shoulders. Trunks remained silent. He bent to where his ear was and started to speak. “You have caused us much trouble.” he spoke “and I’m gonna make you pay for it. But don’t think that I’m gonna beat you into oblivion. Oh no that would be too easy. There are many things that are worse than death. I’m gonna make you suffer. Physically, mentally, and emotionally.” he finished licking Trunks’s ear. Trunks couldn’t help but shudder. He knew exactly what was gonna happen. What he would do. And he couldn’t stop it. 17 Turned him around. And place his lips on Trunks’s. He forced Trunks’s jaw open so he could enter his mouth. Not knowing anything better to do Trunks bit down on his tongue. 17 shoved Trunks’s back into a nearby boulder that was once part of a building. He threw him so hard it left him a bit dazed. “Your gonna pay for that you little brat” he sneered Next thing Trunks knew He was on the ground on his back while he’s straddling him. He put his hand on the collar of his shirt. “Now the fun begins,” he said with an evil glint in his eyes and a smirk to match it. He took his shirt and literally ripped it off of him. His hands started to roam his exposed flesh. Those hand. Those cold rough hands. If Trunks hadn’t started crying yet, he knew he was now. The tears were streaming down his face while he just kept on smirking the whole damn way. But all to soon those hands got tired of the already exposed skin and wanted more. 17 reached down the front of Trunks’s pants and grasped his shaft. Trunks started to whimper at this point. 17 massaged and kneaded his cock until it was hard. He put Trunks on his stomach and ripped off the rest of his clothes along with his. He positioned himself with his tip at Trunks’s entrance. “Here’s where the real fun begins,” he purred into Trunks’s ear as he entered. Trunks couldn’t help but scream. It hurt so fucking much. He pulled out almost all the way and slammed into him again. And again Trunks screamed. Trunks just buried his face in the ground and cried. He was hoping that he would either pass out or die. Death would sound like a good idea right now. He continued to thrust into him. Each thrust more painful than the last. The dark haired man reached around and started to pump his shaft. A wave of pleasure ran through Trunks as he hit his “hot spot” but Trunks didn’t want it. He didn’t want any of it. Trunks finally heard a groan as he came. Oh he wanted to die so bad. Trunks hated being alive now. He felt so fucking dirty. 17 pulled out of him, redressed and stood above him. “Have a nice day” he sneered at him. There was blood everywhere. Trunks laid there curled into a fetal with his arms around my knees. He cried. He couldn’t do anything. He did know how long he had lain there. Hours? Days? He went to sleep some time and awoke in a different place. Trunks thought it was his room, and he was clothed. Trunks saw his mother asleep in the chair beside him. He coughed and tasted blood in the back of his mouth. He probably hadn’t eaten in a long time. His mother woke up and rushed to him and pulled him into an embrace. “Trunks are you Okay,” She said. Feeling the touch Trunks tried to get away. His bed being against a wall he went to the corner and drew his knees to his chest and hugged his knees. “Trunks honey, what’s wrong?” she asks obviously concerned for him. He tried to speak but he couldn’t for some reason. So he just put his head on his knees and started crying again. His mother went to reach for him but stopped when she saw that he was cowering away. “Oh Trunks” before she started to sob. “Honey I’m here with you if you need me” then she walked out of the door. He was left alone. He didn’t like being alone. If he was alone then no one will be here to protect him from 17. /Gohan where are you/ He thought. His question was soon answered when Gohan walked in the door. Trunks wanted him there but he still didn’t want to be touched. It made him think of what happened. But Gohan being himself and smart he did nothing else but sit beside him on his bed. And for that reason he loved him like a brother. He always knows what’s best. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I’ll never leave you again. I’ll always be here to protect you.” Then the android’s voice came from the window and there he stood. “Are you sure about that Blondie?” He asked then Gohan’s screams of pain could be heard and 17 shot a blast through his heart. “Nooooooooooooo!!!!!! Gooohaaaaaaan!!!” Trunks screamed.
End flashback…
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” Trunks screamed waking up from his flashback of what happened when he was thirteen. He felt hands trying to restrain him from blasting a hole in the roof. He panicked and started to scream in terror. “Let go!!!” He shuddered with tears rolling down his face. Trunks tried to wiggle free of the person’s grasp. “GET OFF ME STUPID ANDROID!!! I AM NOT YOU’RE FUCKING WHORE!!! AND YOU CAN’T FORCE ME TO BE!!! I’M NOT GOING TO GO THROUGH THAT SICK ACTION ANYMORE IT’S MY BODY NOT ONE OF YOUR FUCK TOYS!!! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MEEE!!!” Trunks screamed. Gohan’s eyes got three times larger. “Good Kami!!!” Yamcha exclaimed and fainted. Trunks screamed and struggled and finely turned Super Saiyan 2 and electricity surrounded him. “YOU STUPID ANDROIDS KILLED MY BEST FRIEND, MY MOTHER AND MY FATHER!!! AND NOW I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!!” Trunks screamed as his energy knocked Vegeta off of him so he couldn’t restrain him further. “YOU STUPID BAKAS EVEN KILLED MY SISTER!!!” Gohan looked at Krillin. “I didn’t know he had a sister?” Gohan suddenly looked horrified. “They…They raped him?” He asked Krillin if that’s what Trunks meant. Trunks blasted a hole through the wall. And Gohan tackled him and pinned him to the ground. “Trunks it’s us you’re okay…” Piccolo said softly. Then they heard a yawn and they looked up to see Goku standing in the doorway. “Daddy!” Gohan exclaimed. “Heya guys.” Goku said happily then saw Trunks fighting against the others. “Kakarot!!! You fool help us get the brat under control!!!” Vegeta yelled. Goku turned Super Saiyan and reached behind Trunks pulling his arms behind his back. Trunks tried with all his strength to get free but it was useless. Trunks what’s wrong?” Goku asked. “LET ME GO!!!” Trunks screamed but before he could launch another blast Vegeta harshly struck Trunks on the back of the neck sending Trunks’s body into relaxation. “Guys what happened?” Goku asked. The warriors explained what they understood to Goku while they watched Trunks who was finely sleeping. “Good Kami!!! The androids raped him?!!!” Goku exclaimed. “That’s what he said.” Piccolo replied.