Dreams

:: Authors note ::

Sorry for the late update, ok no I’m not. I had work, school, and a social life. Yeah, I became popular overnight. Go figure. Anyway, here is you udate.

::Blu:: I love it when they beg for more.
::webtester01:: Fascinating huh? Glad you like it.
::Macha:: Always appreciate the support.

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Trunks looked into Vegeta’s eyes. ‘How is this possible?’ Trunks thought. ‘He looks about my age so how is he stronger than me?’

“You look frightened tater tot.” Vegeta cooed.

“You gotta let me play with him later, highness.” Nappa chimed in.

Vegeta took his eyes off Mirai for a second, which just happened to be all the time Trunks needed to shoot a blast into Vegeta’s face and fly off.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Trunks repeated. “This can’t be happening. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!” He screamed as he blasted through the air. ‘I know I’m not dreaming, this can’t be real, what the fuck is going on?’

Vegeta got up straightening himself. Dusting the dirt off his armor he noticed the stunned look on Nappa’s face. No stunned wasn’t the look. Scared shitless was more like it.

“Well Nappa, It doesn’t look like you will be getting a turn with him after all.” Vegeta’s face grew stern. “Because when I’m done with him, there won’t be much left.” With that Vegeta took off at top speed to catch up with the soon to be deceased Demi.

Trunks felt his fathers’ ki behind him and catching up fast. ‘I need to hide’ he thought raking his brain for ideas. Speeding to a heavily wooded forest he literally dropped his ki and fell from the sky. Crashing through trees and underbrush Trunks hit the ground running. Keeping his ki hidden he ran as fast as he could when he stumbled across a lake before deciding to dive in.

Vegeta stopped mid flight. The boy had completely disappeared from his scouter. ‘even the stupid ningens read at least 3’ he thought. ‘Clever boy must be able to conceal his ki.’ Laughing to himself he thought ‘this makes the chase a hell of a lot more interesting’ before taking of the scouter and relying on his senses.

**

“What are you thinking Vegeta?” Goku asked looking at shorter Sayjin who seemed to be deep in thought. After a long pause and still no answer Goku cleared his throat about to speak again.

“I heard you Kakarot.” Vegeta cut him off. “I was thinking that Perhaps the boy isn’t sleeping.”

“No shit Sherlock.” Bulma sniped out. “I could have told you that.”

Goku and Vegeta peered down the hall to see Bulma walking over with a folder in hand.

“I was going to tell you before you went disappearing on me. But no one ever talks to the scientist anymore.” Bulma said annoyed.

“What did you find out Bulma?” Goku asked ignoring the growl coming from Vegeta.

Bulma flipped open the folder shuffling through the papers before picking up one and holding it out. “He’s conscious.”

“Huh?” Goku asked taking the paper and holding it upside down.

Vegeta snatched the paper away from his hands “baka” he said grabbing it and turning his attention to Bulma. “So he can hear us?”

“No.”

Vegeta flashed the stupidity look her way.

“He can’t hear us per say.” She answered. “But he is awake and I think we can get in touch with him.” She turned her attention to Goku who was still trying to decipher the paper that she had given them. “Remember when you read Krillins thoughts on Namek?”

Goku looked up nodding his head.

“I think that using the same principle you could talk to Trunks. And if it works how I think it will, you will be in Trunks’ mind.”

**

Trunks hid behind the waterfall. Soaking wet and shivering he tried to sense where Vegeta was. What began to disturb him was not only the lack of human ki’s he could sense here but the lack of a certain Sayjin prince. Standing up, he pressed his hand against the wall and tried again. Nothing.

A chill ran down his spine as he backed away from the entrance of the cave and into something a little more solid than air. Turning around he came face to face with none other than the smiling prince himself.

“That wasn’t a very nice thing to do you know.” Vegeta taunted encroaching upon Mirai’s personal space. “In fact, I think it was a down right bad thing to do.” He smiled backing the boy into a wall. “And bad boys need to be punished.” He finished sending a rib breaking blow into Trunks’ midriff.

Not giving the lavender haired boy time to catch his breath Vegeta grabbed the boy by his hair and threw him to the rocky floor. Stalking over the boy he placed his foot on the small of Mirai’s back and pushed down.

“What should I do with you I wonder?” Vegeta teased. “Oh I am most defiantly going to fuck you senseless, but what after? Should I keep someone so defiant alive to bother me later or should I put you out of my misery?” Vegeta looked down at his prey with amusement.

Trunks coughed trying to clear the blood that had decided now would be a good time to form in his lungs. ‘This sucks, just knock me out already. I’ve had enough of this reality.’ was all he could think before another painful blow to his spine was delivered.

“Don’t ignore me boy.” His captor said in a deadly tone. “I said, do you want to fuck here or should we clean you up first? I personally don’t want to touch filth, however if you don’t give me a choice then I suppose this will have to do.”

‘What the hell…’ “Later…” Trunks managed out with all the breath he could manage.

“Will you be good?” Vegeta asked applying more pressure to emphasize his point.

Trunks nodded painfully and sighed when he was released.

“Good. Follow me.” Vegeta said walking out of the cave.

Trunks stumbled to his feet clutching the ache in his chest that defiantly wouldn’t go away anytime soon.

“Now!” Vegeta yelled sending another chill down Trunks’ spine.

Mirai jumped and took off after the prince praying he’d fall asleep before…well You know >.<

**

Goku looked around the wooded area trying to gather his bearings when he felt a familiar ki. Looking up he noticed two figures flying in the sky.

“Mirai…”