Dreams
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
3,661
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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::Author’s Note::
Meh, school and work got in the way of updates so set them on fire. Well here is your stupid chapter 5. I hope you enjoy it. Even if you don’t, no tears on my part will be shed.
::Trunks:: Boy is she in a mood tonight.
::BlueKi:: ..Glares..
::Vegeta:: Ha! ..points to Mirai.. You’re fucked now.
::Trunks:: SHIT!
**
“What do you mean Vegeta?” Goku inquired.
“You heard me.” Vegeta answered sternly. “I think that purple shit did this to the boy.” He finished becoming more and more agitated as his thinking reasoned out. Before Goku could say anything else Vegeta continued.
“When I died fighting Majin Buu I wet to hell. King Yama was more then happy to send my ass down there with Freeza and Cell. Afterwards when they needed my help, there was that whole thing about me being good and all. I still think the dragon was on crack but never mind,” He shook his hands and his head clearing his thoughts. “Before they sent me back Shin spoke to me. I wasn’t thinking anything of it at the time but it was what he mentioned at the end that caught my attention.”
**
“You will be sent back to earth because you have made a great sacrifice in the name of good, Vegeta.” Shin spoke. “Personally I think your whole race got what they deserved and that time traveler will get his just due.
**
“I tuned him out after the whole part about my race deserving to be incinerated and have their ashes cast out into space like dirt.” Vegeta said trying poorly to hide his contempt for the arrogant Kai, “So that last part didn’t register until just recently.”
Goku stood puzzled in the middle of the hallway looking down at nothing in particular. ‘Shin did this?’ He thought.
“Wait a minute,” Goku finally said to his shorter counterpart. “Why would Shin want to hurt Mirai? He saved his world and this one, twice if you think about it (Majin Buu verses Goku. Even if Trunks had managed to kill the androids in his time, he would not have stood a chance against Majin Buu). It can’t be because he is Sayjin. I’m all Sayjin and have saved the world a couple of times and he doesn’t have a problem with me. So why would he do that to Trunks?”
“I have no idea Kakarot.” Vegeta spat out. “Perhaps because he is a foolish Kai with nothing better to do then to make other people’s lives miserable because of their heritage.”
“Well then,” Goku perked up. “Why don’t we go ask him?” he finished grabbing Vegeta’s arm. And before the prince could protest they were gone leaving a blue haired woman standing in the doorway staring at the empty space her husband and best friend once were. However, her thoughts were more on the conversation then anything else.
**
“Hold him still!!” One man yelled grabbing the young mans’ legs and spreading them as wide as they would go.
“Mmm…He looks delicious.” The other man said putting his full weight on Mirai’s left arm pinning it the leave covered ground. “I want him next, Lui.” He finished copping a feel.
Trunks was too tired and dazed to care at this point. Every time he tried to get some restful sleep, he would only awake a minute or so later. Exhaustion was getting the best of him and he simply didn’t care at this point. Letting his head fall to the side, the voices started to fade only to be replaced by the sounds of sirens.
“He’s coming to.” A female voice said.
“Good keep him conscious. He has lost a lot of blood.” A man said opposite to her.
“Oh no, He’s sli….”
This went on like a child flipping through the channels. Mirai couldn’t even rest anymore. If he shut his eyes for more than a few moments at a time he would drift to another Reality and be jolted awake again and again and again.
Eventually, he slept right through a hundred or so realities. His mind registered voices and sounds but he slept none the less. Mind you, this is not the most restful kind of sleep you can have. It’s like rolling over every few minutes in your sleep but remaining unconscious at the same time.
**
“Trunks?” A motherly voice asked peering over her son’s still body. “Honey, are you awake?”
Bulma had just sat back down when she noticed Mirai’s eyelids were fluttering. Not enough so see his beautiful blue eyes, but enough for her mind to wonder. ‘What is happening to my son?’
**
::Trunks:: What was that scene?
::BlueKi:: What scene? The one with the big burly men holding you on the ground before they ravage you raw?
::Vegeta:: ..smirks.. I told you, you were fucked.
::Trunks:: At least I fell asleep before they did anything right.
::BlueKi:: ..Smiles..
::Trunks:: Right?!?
Meh, school and work got in the way of updates so set them on fire. Well here is your stupid chapter 5. I hope you enjoy it. Even if you don’t, no tears on my part will be shed.
::Trunks:: Boy is she in a mood tonight.
::BlueKi:: ..Glares..
::Vegeta:: Ha! ..points to Mirai.. You’re fucked now.
::Trunks:: SHIT!
**
“What do you mean Vegeta?” Goku inquired.
“You heard me.” Vegeta answered sternly. “I think that purple shit did this to the boy.” He finished becoming more and more agitated as his thinking reasoned out. Before Goku could say anything else Vegeta continued.
“When I died fighting Majin Buu I wet to hell. King Yama was more then happy to send my ass down there with Freeza and Cell. Afterwards when they needed my help, there was that whole thing about me being good and all. I still think the dragon was on crack but never mind,” He shook his hands and his head clearing his thoughts. “Before they sent me back Shin spoke to me. I wasn’t thinking anything of it at the time but it was what he mentioned at the end that caught my attention.”
**
“You will be sent back to earth because you have made a great sacrifice in the name of good, Vegeta.” Shin spoke. “Personally I think your whole race got what they deserved and that time traveler will get his just due.
**
“I tuned him out after the whole part about my race deserving to be incinerated and have their ashes cast out into space like dirt.” Vegeta said trying poorly to hide his contempt for the arrogant Kai, “So that last part didn’t register until just recently.”
Goku stood puzzled in the middle of the hallway looking down at nothing in particular. ‘Shin did this?’ He thought.
“Wait a minute,” Goku finally said to his shorter counterpart. “Why would Shin want to hurt Mirai? He saved his world and this one, twice if you think about it (Majin Buu verses Goku. Even if Trunks had managed to kill the androids in his time, he would not have stood a chance against Majin Buu). It can’t be because he is Sayjin. I’m all Sayjin and have saved the world a couple of times and he doesn’t have a problem with me. So why would he do that to Trunks?”
“I have no idea Kakarot.” Vegeta spat out. “Perhaps because he is a foolish Kai with nothing better to do then to make other people’s lives miserable because of their heritage.”
“Well then,” Goku perked up. “Why don’t we go ask him?” he finished grabbing Vegeta’s arm. And before the prince could protest they were gone leaving a blue haired woman standing in the doorway staring at the empty space her husband and best friend once were. However, her thoughts were more on the conversation then anything else.
**
“Hold him still!!” One man yelled grabbing the young mans’ legs and spreading them as wide as they would go.
“Mmm…He looks delicious.” The other man said putting his full weight on Mirai’s left arm pinning it the leave covered ground. “I want him next, Lui.” He finished copping a feel.
Trunks was too tired and dazed to care at this point. Every time he tried to get some restful sleep, he would only awake a minute or so later. Exhaustion was getting the best of him and he simply didn’t care at this point. Letting his head fall to the side, the voices started to fade only to be replaced by the sounds of sirens.
“He’s coming to.” A female voice said.
“Good keep him conscious. He has lost a lot of blood.” A man said opposite to her.
“Oh no, He’s sli….”
This went on like a child flipping through the channels. Mirai couldn’t even rest anymore. If he shut his eyes for more than a few moments at a time he would drift to another Reality and be jolted awake again and again and again.
Eventually, he slept right through a hundred or so realities. His mind registered voices and sounds but he slept none the less. Mind you, this is not the most restful kind of sleep you can have. It’s like rolling over every few minutes in your sleep but remaining unconscious at the same time.
**
“Trunks?” A motherly voice asked peering over her son’s still body. “Honey, are you awake?”
Bulma had just sat back down when she noticed Mirai’s eyelids were fluttering. Not enough so see his beautiful blue eyes, but enough for her mind to wonder. ‘What is happening to my son?’
**
::Trunks:: What was that scene?
::BlueKi:: What scene? The one with the big burly men holding you on the ground before they ravage you raw?
::Vegeta:: ..smirks.. I told you, you were fucked.
::Trunks:: At least I fell asleep before they did anything right.
::BlueKi:: ..Smiles..
::Trunks:: Right?!?