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One year after the Cell games…

Trunks staggered to the front door of the Son’s house. He didn’t know how much longer he could last on his own. He was beat to pulp in his previous fight with the new enemy whom had destroyed everything in his timeline. Trunks knocked on the front door and soon a Gohan answered the door. “Hello…?” He said in a cheery voice at first but it faded afterwards once he got a look at the man in front of him Short blood matted purple hair, brown Saiyan tail, dull blue eyes, Capsule corp. vest, black pants, sword tied to his back, a nasty looking scar running from his cheekbone to his throat and cuts and bruises all over his body with blood also smeared everywhere on it. “Gohan who is it?” He asked happily eating his bowl of rice. “G-Goku…?” “Trunks? I wonder what he’s doing back here…?” Gohan said softly looking the older demi-saiyan over. “Kami he’s in bad shape…maybe I should take him to Bulma.” Goku said to himself. Chi-Chi walked in the room with another pot of food in her hands. “Goku was some one at the…KAMI SAMA!!!!!!!!!” She screamed once she saw Trunks in Goku’s arms. “Goku what happened!?” Chi-Chi squealed. “We don’t know he just appeared at the door like this.” Gohan explained. “I’m taking him to Bulma’s Chi-Chi I’ll be back in a while.”

Vegeta and Bulma were in the living room happily making out on the couch before Goku teleported into the room causing Bulma to scream and Vegeta to send a blast whizzing by Goku’s head giving Goku the need to duck. “KAKAROT DON’T YOU EVER KNOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta screamed so loud it shook the building while he covered Bulma’s body with the blankets they had been snoozing with. Goku grinned sheepishly. “Uhehehe sorry Vegeta…but it’s an emergency. “WELL WE’RE BUSY AT THE MOMENT!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta screamed again. “But Vegeta…” Goku tried again. “KAKAROT GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta again screamed but then looked at Bulma when she screamed at what was in Goku’s arms. “OH MY KAMI WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She now screamed. “I don’t know he’s been hurt he appeared at my door like this.” “Lay him down on the chair Goku I’ll take a look at him when I get the chance.” Goku nodded. “Let me know what’s wrong with him when you get the time to.”

Three days later…

Goku and Gohan landed at Capsule corp. he knocked on the door and Vegeta soon answered and spat out a harsh ‘What do you want’ at him. “Hey Vegeta! We just came by to check on Trunks.” Goku said in his normal cheery voice. Vegeta growled but let Goku and Gohan inside and led them to the infirmary where Bulma was found studying something. “Bulma came to see how Trunks was doing.” Gohan said. Bulma jumped. “Oh Gohan don’t scare me like that.” She said softly. “How’s Trunks?” Goku asked walking over to the bed that Trunks was resting on. “He woke earlier but he just panicked I had to sedate him.” Bulma said with a sad frown. Goku sighed. “Well what’s wrong with him Bulma?” Gohan asked. “Well…he has major cuts and bruises, he has a concussion, and his left arm is broken as well as six ribs, he appears to have mind trauma…but…” Goku frowned. “But what?” He asked. “That’s not the worse part there I signs of sexual abuse so my guess from the look of these scars that he was either getting beaten constantly or was tortured as for the mind trauma I don’t know what he’d be scared of yet.” Bulma said brushing her fingers through Trunks’s hair but gasped when Trunks’s eyes started to flutter open. Trunks’s vision was blurry but he could make out a man in orange. “G-Gohan? I-Is it really y-you…?” Trunks said with tears in his eyes as he reached up and touched Goku’s face gently. “Trunks I’m over here.” The younger teenager said stepping in front of his father. “Gohan I don’t think he meant you I think he means the you from his time.” Goku said softly. “No Trunks Gohan’s dead remember? You told me that when we first met.” “G-Goku n-no you’re dead…w-where am I?” Trunks asked confused. Goku looked down in sorrow. Then Krillin and 18 walked in. “Hey guys heard Trunks is back how’s he doing?” Krillin asked looking at Trunks whose eyes were now wide and focused on 18. “G-Get away from me…” Trunks screamed backing into the corner. “Trunks? It’s okay she’s one of us now…” Trunks backed up farther as Gohan tried to get him away from the wall. “Please Trunks its alright she’s not going to hurt anybody.” Goku tried again but then a ki blast sent him flying backwards and Gohan jumped at Trunks to restrain him from doing something he’d regret. “Easy Trunks its okay.” Gohan whispered. Vegeta ran into the room. “WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE!!!!?” He yelled upon seeing his son so wild at the moment. “Get away from me!!!” Trunks screamed again. “Trunks calm down! We don’t want to hurt you!” Goku said firmly. Trunks’s eyes widened again and he started having flashbacks.

“Well Trunks it’s been fun but I think its time to end this game.” 17 said walking in to the room Trunks was being held prisoner in. “Game! What is this some kind of sick joke to you is that what this is!” Trunks shouted at the android who was now laughing at his statement. “Yep it’s all just a game now you just pipe down and let me work kid.” Trunks flinched as 17 reached under his shirt. “What’s the matter don’t like my touch?” 17 laughed. Trunks growled at him in reply and 17 licked his neck and reached for Trunks’s belt. Trunks gasped and started to struggle. “Oh Gohan help me please Gohan…send me a miracle…just this once” Trunks cried letting tears drip freely onto his now bare chest since the android now had taken his shirt off. “Aw…what’s the matter the little Saiyan what’s his Saiyan lover boy?” 18 laughed as she walked into the room to watch. Trunks hung his head. “He wasn’t my lover,” Trunks said then looked up and continued with a fire raging in his eyes. “HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!! AND YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”  “And it was sure enjoyable wasn’t it sis? Now we have you to ourselves but instead of my sister fucking you today it’s my turn. 17 said with a sadistic grin. Then 17 looked at 18. “Then it’s my turn. She laughed.

Trunks finely couldn’t take it anymore he broke down crying he fell to his knees and sobbed like there was no tomorrow. Goku looked at Gohan not knowing what to do he looked at Vegeta and then he got an idea. He walked over to Vegeta and whispered in his ear. “Vegeta go over there and comfort him. He needs you. You were gone most of his life now you should at least be able to do something for him.” Vegeta was about to protest before he looked back at his son crying on the floor like a broken man. He sighed and walked over to him he kneeled down so they were about the same height even though Trunks was a bit taller than his father. He got Trunks into a tight embrace and rocked him back and forth a little making hushing noises and telling him everything’s okay.” Trunks cried for another five or ten minutes before finely calming down. Vegeta tried to move but soon found out that Trunks had cried himself to sleep so he simply picked him up and gently laid him back on the bed soon after walking out the door glaring at Kakarot before leaving. Bulma finely spoke. “I never thought I’d see t.” she said walking back into the lab.

“Aaand there! That should do it.” Bulma said dusting herself off. “Bulma what’s that?” Goku asked looking at the odd looking machine. “This headset Goku will show us what happened its kinda like it’ll search his memory. See that screen there? It’ll show s every detail.” She said slipping the headset onto Trunks’s head. “Well here it goes.” Bulma said flipping the switch causing a light on the headset to turn green indicating it was turned on.

“Well Trunks it’s been fun but I think its time to end this game.” 17 said walking in to the room Trunks was being held prisoner in. “Game! What is this some kind of sick joke to you is that what this is!” Trunks shouted at the android who was now laughing at his statement. “Yep it’s all just a game now you just pipe down and let me work kid.” Trunks flinched as 17 reached under his shirt. “What’s the matter don’t like my touch?” 17 laughed. Trunks growled at him in reply and 17 licked his neck and reached for Trunks’s belt. Trunks gasped and started to struggle. “Oh Gohan help me please Gohan…send me a miracle…just this once” Trunks cried letting tears drip freely onto his now bare chest since the android now had taken his shirt off. “Aw…what’s the matter the little Saiyan what’s his Saiyan lover boy?” 18 laughed as she walked into the room to watch. Trunks hung his head. “He wasn’t my lover,” Trunks said then looked up and continued with a fire raging in his eyes. “HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!! AND YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”  “And it was sure enjoyable wasn’t it sis? Now we have you to ourselves but instead of my sister fucking you today it’s my turn. 17 said with a sadistic grin. Then 17 looked at 18. “Then it’s my turn. She laughed.

Bulma gasped and Goku just stood there with his mouth open. “No wonder he’s afraid of 18…” Goku said softly.

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One year after the Cell games…

Trunks staggered to the front door of the Son’s house. He didn’t know how much longer he could last on his own. He was beat to pulp in his previous fight with the new enemy whom had destroyed everything in his timeline. Trunks knocked on the front door and soon a Gohan answered the door. “Hello…?” He said in a cheery voice at first but it faded afterwards once he got a look at the man in front of him Short blood matted purple hair, brown Saiyan tail, dull blue eyes, Capsule corp. vest, black pants, sword tied to his back, a nasty looking scar running from his cheekbone to his throat and cuts and bruises all over his body with blood also smeared everywhere on it. “Gohan who is it?” He asked happily eating his bowl of rice. “G-Goku…?” “Trunks? I wonder what he’s doing back here…?” Gohan said softly looking the older demi-saiyan over. “Kami he’s in bad shape…maybe I should take him to Bulma.” Goku said to himself. Chi-Chi walked in the room with another pot of food in her hands. “Goku was some one at the…KAMI SAMA!!!!!!!!!” She screamed once she saw Trunks in Goku’s arms. “Goku what happened!?” Chi-Chi squealed. “We don’t know he just appeared at the door like this.” Gohan explained. “I’m taking him to Bulma’s Chi-Chi I’ll be back in a while.”

Vegeta and Bulma were in the living room happily making out on the couch before Goku teleported into the room causing Bulma to scream and Vegeta to send a blast whizzing by Goku’s head giving Goku the need to duck. “KAKAROT DON’T YOU EVER KNOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta screamed so loud it shook the building while he covered Bulma’s body with the blankets they had been snoozing with. Goku grinned sheepishly. “Uhehehe sorry Vegeta…but it’s an emergency. “WELL WE’RE BUSY AT THE MOMENT!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta screamed again. “But Vegeta…” Goku tried again. “KAKAROT GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta again screamed but then looked at Bulma when she screamed at what was in Goku’s arms. “OH MY KAMI WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She now screamed. “I don’t know he’s been hurt he appeared at my door like this.” “Lay him down on the chair Goku I’ll take a look at him when I get the chance.” Goku nodded. “Let me know what’s wrong with him when you get the time to.”

Three days later…

Goku and Gohan landed at Capsule corp. he knocked on the door and Vegeta soon answered and spat out a harsh ‘What do you want’ at him. “Hey Vegeta! We just came by to check on Trunks.” Goku said in his normal cheery voice. Vegeta growled but let Goku and Gohan inside and led them to the infirmary where Bulma was found studying something. “Bulma came to see how Trunks was doing.” Gohan said. Bulma jumped. “Oh Gohan don’t scare me like that.” She said softly. “How’s Trunks?” Goku asked walking over to the bed that Trunks was resting on. “He woke earlier but he just panicked I had to sedate him.” Bulma said with a sad frown. Goku sighed. “Well what’s wrong with him Bulma?” Gohan asked. “Well…he has major cuts and bruises, he has a concussion, and his left arm is broken as well as six ribs, he appears to have mind trauma…but…” Goku frowned. “But what?” He asked. “That’s not the worse part there I signs of sexual abuse so my guess from the look of these scars that he was either getting beaten constantly or was tortured as for the mind trauma I don’t know what he’d be scared of yet.” Bulma said brushing her fingers through Trunks’s hair but gasped when Trunks’s eyes started to flutter open. Trunks’s vision was blurry but he could make out a man in orange. “G-Gohan? I-Is it really y-you…?” Trunks said with tears in his eyes as he reached up and touched Goku’s face gently. “Trunks I’m over here.” The younger teenager said stepping in front of his father. “Gohan I don’t think he meant you I think he means the you from his time.” Goku said softly. “No Trunks Gohan’s dead remember? You told me that when we first met.” “G-Goku n-no you’re dead…w-where am I?” Trunks asked confused. Goku looked down in sorrow. Then Krillin and 18 walked in. “Hey guys heard Trunks is back how’s he doing?” Krillin asked looking at Trunks whose eyes were now wide and focused on 18. “G-Get away from me…” Trunks screamed backing into the corner. “Trunks? It’s okay she’s one of us now…” Trunks backed up farther as Gohan tried to get him away from the wall. “Please Trunks its alright she’s not going to hurt anybody.” Goku tried again but then a ki blast sent him flying backwards and Gohan jumped at Trunks to restrain him from doing something he’d regret. “Easy Trunks its okay.” Gohan whispered. Vegeta ran into the room. “WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE!!!!?” He yelled upon seeing his son so wild at the moment. “Get away from me!!!” Trunks screamed again. “Trunks calm down! We don’t want to hurt you!” Goku said firmly. Trunks’s eyes widened again and he started having flashbacks.

“Well Trunks it’s been fun but I think its time to end this game.” 17 said walking in to the room Trunks was being held prisoner in. “Game! What is this some kind of sick joke to you is that what this is!” Trunks shouted at the android who was now laughing at his statement. “Yep it’s all just a game now you just pipe down and let me work kid.” Trunks flinched as 17 reached under his shirt. “What’s the matter don’t like my touch?” 17 laughed. Trunks growled at him in reply and 17 licked his neck and reached for Trunks’s belt. Trunks gasped and started to struggle. “Oh Gohan help me please Gohan…send me a miracle…just this once” Trunks cried letting tears drip freely onto his now bare chest since the android now had taken his shirt off. “Aw…what’s the matter the little Saiyan what’s his Saiyan lover boy?” 18 laughed as she walked into the room to watch. Trunks hung his head. “He wasn’t my lover,” Trunks said then looked up and continued with a fire raging in his eyes. “HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!! AND YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”  “And it was sure enjoyable wasn’t it sis? Now we have you to ourselves but instead of my sister fucking you today it’s my turn. 17 said with a sadistic grin. Then 17 looked at 18. “Then it’s my turn. She laughed.

Trunks finely couldn’t take it anymore he broke down crying he fell to his knees and sobbed like there was no tomorrow. Goku looked at Gohan not knowing what to do he looked at Vegeta and then he got an idea. He walked over to Vegeta and whispered in his ear. “Vegeta go over there and comfort him. He needs you. You were gone most of his life now you should at least be able to do something for him.” Vegeta was about to protest before he looked back at his son crying on the floor like a broken man. He sighed and walked over to him he kneeled down so they were about the same height even though Trunks was a bit taller than his father. He got Trunks into a tight embrace and rocked him back and forth a little making hushing noises and telling him everything’s okay.” Trunks cried for another five or ten minutes before finely calming down. Vegeta tried to move but soon found out that Trunks had cried himself to sleep so he simply picked him up and gently laid him back on the bed soon after walking out the door glaring at Kakarot before leaving. Bulma finely spoke. “I never thought I’d see t.” she said walking back into the lab.

“Aaand there! That should do it.” Bulma said dusting herself off. “Bulma what’s that?” Goku asked looking at the odd looking machine. “This headset Goku will show us what happened its kinda like it’ll search his memory. See that screen there? It’ll show s every detail.” She said slipping the headset onto Trunks’s head. “Well here it goes.” Bulma said flipping the switch causing a light on the headset to turn green indicating it was turned on.

“Well Trunks it’s been fun but I think its time to end this game.” 17 said walking in to the room Trunks was being held prisoner in. “Game! What is this some kind of sick joke to you is that what this is!” Trunks shouted at the android who was now laughing at his statement. “Yep it’s all just a game now you just pipe down and let me work kid.” Trunks flinched as 17 reached under his shirt. “What’s the matter don’t like my touch?” 17 laughed. Trunks growled at him in reply and 17 licked his neck and reached for Trunks’s belt. Trunks gasped and started to struggle. “Oh Gohan help me please Gohan…send me a miracle…just this once” Trunks cried letting tears drip freely onto his now bare chest since the android now had taken his shirt off. “Aw…what’s the matter the little Saiyan what’s his Saiyan lover boy?” 18 laughed as she walked into the room to watch. Trunks hung his head. “He wasn’t my lover,” Trunks said then looked up and continued with a fire raging in his eyes. “HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND!!!!!!! AND YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”  “And it was sure enjoyable wasn’t it sis? Now we have you to ourselves but instead of my sister fucking you today it’s my turn. 17 said with a sadistic grin. Then 17 looked at 18. “Then it’s my turn. She laughed.

Bulma gasped and Goku just stood there with his mouth open. “No wonder he’s afraid of 18…” Goku said softly.