From The Inside

I do not own the rights to DBZ so please do not sue me


I do not own the rights to DBZ so please do not sue me!
 Warnings: Non detailed rape.


 


From the inside-SDPG-SSM
 


 


Goku was almost asleep with Leilani in his arms when he
heard the yell from Vegeta down stairs. The pitch in the voice told him he
wasn’t in trouble just yet, but something was going on that required him right
away. He carefully laid the chibi down and rushed out of the room to find out
why he was being beckoned so loudly.
 

“Its too early…can’t have the baby now…it’s too early. I’ve been
having pains all day…ungh…but no…nothing like this.” Goten muttered out,
shaking his head from side to side, teeth gritted tightly.
 

“That’s what I just said. Here, I need you to calm down now do you hear me?
I’m going to send your baka father to get Gohan and bring him here. You should
have told us something was wrong earlier.” Vegeta said in an actual calm voice
as he helped lower Goten to the overstuffed leather sofa near the window.
 

“It hurts…I can’t lose this baby…I can’t…”
 

“Be quiet, you’re not going to lose anything. Didn’t I tell you to calm
down? Now do it and breath. Remember those damn silly breathing techniques? Use
them. Kakar…” The prince started to yell again for the other saiyan when he
turned and found himself plastered to Goku’s chest.
 

“What are you yelling for? Oh Kami, Goten?”
  “Do “Don’t worry about him right now Kakarott. I need you to go get your other
whelp and bring him here right now. Tell him that Goten might of gone into
premature labor.” Vegeta stated calmly. Goku’s eyes widened with the
knowledge.
 

“He can’t be having the baby now, he still has about four months to go.”
Goku blurted out in a panicked voice.
 

“I know that already baka. Now just do as I say before Goten and the baby get
into serious trouble.” Vegeta snipped out roughly startling Goku. With a nod
of his head, the earth’s savior blinked out of sight.
 

“I want…I want Trunks please…I need him…” This grabbed the royal
saiyan’s attention immediately.
 

“Listen to me Goten. I will get Trunks if Gohan thinks this is very
serious.” Goten slightly nodded his head, his breathing still coming out in
harsh pants. Vegeta could see how scared he was and the amount of pain just by
looking into those eyes that were so very much like his father’s. If the young
demi didn’t come into this room and find those pictures things would have been
all right. Those pictures were enough to enrage the prince, but getting upset
and showing it while Goten was in such a state would of only made matters much
worse.
 

“I’m going to get a blanket for you. Stay put.” It wasn’t a request but
a royal order from the prince himself after he noticed the cold sweat breaking
out all over the young one.
 

“Don’t leave me…” Goten fussed before crying out in pain again. If this
situation was different, Vegeta would of snapped already. He took a deep breath
before marching back to Goten’s side. Hesitating for a brief moment, Vegeta
grabbed one of the demi-saiyan’s hands in his and gave it a squeeze.
 

“Tell anyone that I was nice to you and I will kick your carcass once you have
this brat.”
 


 


*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
 


When Goku and Gohan arrived back at the house, Gohan was
just as flustered as the rest of them. He quickly made his evaluation and came
to the conclusion that Goten wasn’t calming himself down enough for the pains
to subside. The shock and stress of finding those pictures along with the
accumulation of all the rest of the stress and Trunks attacking already on him
threw Goten into premature labor.
 


“Goten, listen to me ok? We’re going back over to
Capsule Corp. so we can stop this. I think with the right combination of drugs
and total bed rest for you, you’ll be able to carry that baby to full term
alright?” Goten was about to object to the total bed rest, but cried out in
pain again.
 

“Up you go little brother. We’ll get you patched up in no time.” Gohan
hoisted Goten up in his arms, not wanting to waste any more time talking. The
sooner he was able to help Goten, the sooner the pain would go away.
 

“Geta, Firefly is sleeping upstairs. Can you get her and I’ll be back for
you?”
 

“Kakarott, just go. I’ll find my own way over.” Before the prince could
bat an eyelash, Goku was gone along with his two sons. He had found the answer
to the recent backlash Trunks had been giving to his mate. He licked dry lips,
staring down at the pile of photos that were strewn across the desk now.
 

“How could those sick fucks do this to him? Hasn’t he been through
enough?” He balled his fists tightly, energy starting to crackle around his
form.
 

“With the Gods of Vegeta-sei as my witness, I swear no one will ever touch my
heir besides his life mate. I will crush all those who have desecrated my
heir!” The last bit was shouted as he flamed into super saiyan.
 


 


*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
 


The week pasted almost unnoticed by some. Trunks had
managed to get a little sleep here and there before nightmares began to plague
him. He had a bad feeling, something was the matter and he couldn’t place the
feeling. He thought of his koi, his Chibi. He wasn’t allowed visitors until
Dr. Warner had cleared him for it.
 


 He spent the
most part of his days finding his way around the complex, keeping to himself
when meal times came around. He had a few sessions with another doctor. By the
end of them, Trunks was frustrated with all the personal questions that were
being asked. It was none of their business what Goten and himself did in the
privacy of their own home, or about the rape that happened to him when he was a
teenager. ‘Why the hell would that matter now?’ he mused about
constantly.
 


He sighed wishing he were allowed to have his cell phone
with him. The sick feeling of something being wrong was causing unease to his
stomach for days now. But it was probably nothing more then feeling out of place
in the facility.
 

There was a light rap at the door before it opened. Dr. Mitchell, the one he was
supposed to be seeing today came in.
 


“Good morning Trunks. I’m glad you’re awake right
now. Dr. Warner and myself would like to see you right now. The lavender haired
prince nodded his head, reaching for a sweatshirt and his shoes. He quickly
threw them on and followed the young looking doctor down the halls to one of the
many therapy rooms at the facility.
 

“Dad?” Trunks asked in disbelief. Vegeta stood with his back to the door
when the doctor and his son came in.
 

“Sit. I only have a few minutes to actually talk with you before these doctors
want to talk with you.” The young prince sat down in a plastic chair, his
cerulean eyes fully on his sire.
 

“Something happened? Oh Kami its Goten isn’t it?” Trunks blurted out
quickly racking his hands through lavender silk. He could tell by the look in
his father’s eyes that something was wrong.
 

“Goten is resting right now. It’s been a long week for him as well as the
rest of us. He went into premature labor the night that you came here.”
 

“The baby? Oh god…Goten and the baby…please tell me…”
 

“They are both fine so calm down. Gohan was able to stop the contractions for
now with some drugs. Your mate is now on total bed rest and close supervision at
your house. He will have to continue taking injections of those drugs to keep
him from going into labor until the baby is ready.” Trunks nodded mutely,
trying to keep his emotions in check.
 

“How? Why did it…”
 

“Gohan believes that with the stress and the serious blow that you dealt him
probably triggered it. But he’s not ruling anything out at the moment.”
Trunks sat solemnly, absorbing the information. He would do anything possible to
get back to Goten. He had to make sure that his koi was safe, protected and
cared for even if the majority of the family didn’t trust him at the moment.
 

“Trunks? We’ve asked your father to stay here for your session today. Dr.
Mitchell and myself have thought about trying something alittle different
today.”
 

“Electroshock therapy?” Trunks asked quirking an eyebrow at the two doctors
as one of his hands came up to finger the ki-restraining collar that was still
firmly in place around his neck.
 

“Nothing that drastic Trunks. How about you stretch out over there on that oh
so wonderful ‘shrink’s’ couch you love so much so we can get
started.” Dr. Warner chuckled lightly remembering Trunks’ reference to the
black leather couch towards the back of the room. Vegeta stood back away from
everyone as he listened in on the doctors.
 

“Ok Trunks, I want you to relax ok? Just listen to my voice and nothing else.
Everything is peaceful around you and you’re slipping farther and farther into
relaxation.” It was Dr. Warner that guided the demi saiyan into a hypnotic
trance. From the previous sessions with Trunks, they were finding it difficult
for answers from him, and at last resort they planned on using hypnosis to help
the healing and treatment along.
 

Vegeta had brought what he found at his son’s house along with him that
morning. He clearly stated that Trunks and basically the whole family weren’t
all human. Lets just say the doctors stood in shock when Vegeta had told them of
the condition of Trunks’ mate. He swore they both were going to fall over in
shock.
 

“Trunks, I want you to go back in your life. How was your life when you were a
teenager?”
 

"Fun, hard, demandiut Iut I always had Goten with me.”
 

“Goten was your best friend?”
 

“Yes. Chibi has always been my best friend. He was my destiny and I his.”
The young prince smiled brightly as he thought about his lover.
 

“What happened to change all that Trunks?”
 

“A party. Chibi wasn’t allowed to come with me. The party was fun, but I
missed having him to hang around with.”
 

“What happened later that night Trunks?”
 

“I felt like I was going to be sick. People were leaving so I went out the
backdoor to get some air to feel better.”
 

“How many boys assaulted you that night Trunks? Do you remember what
happened?”
 

“I don’t know how many…I tried to fight them off…oh god they’re
touching me!”
 

“What are they doing Trunks?”
 

“No please don’t! Goten! They won’t stop ripping at my clothes and hitting
me…I’m so weak…why can’t I fight back? I’m a super saiyan! I can kill
them with a blink of an eye…no please don’t…Noooooooooooooo!” Trunks was
crying, tears streaming down his face as he twisted and turned on the couch.
Vegeta stood pale listening to his son cry out like he was in sever pain. If he
had known what had happened so many years ago.
 

“Ok Trunks, lets move ahead in time ok? Tell me about you and Goten now.”
 

“He came back with his daughter. She is so beautiful. She’s my little
firefly. You know I’ve been ‘joined’ with him for almost a year
now? I love him so much it hurts.”
 

“Congratulations Trunks. I hear that he is expecting soon.”
 

“Yes. He did all of that for me. He is so…there are no words to describe
him. He thought of me first when he decided to make that wish. I didn’t want
him to do that, but once I heard the heart beating of my…our child I melted.
That’s why I love his so much. His selflessness to Leilani god and to me he is
so wonderful.nbspnbsp;

“Trunks, something happened between your joining and the time Goten became
pregnant. Want to tell me about it?”
 

“A lot of things happened.”
 

“I can imagine there was a lot Trunks. But I want to focus on something that
happened last year. I want you to open your eyes and look at this and tell me
what happened.” Dr. Warner picked up a single picture that Vegeta had given
the doctors that morning. Cerulean eyes slid open focusing for a moment on the
picture that was turned towards his face.
 

“No…god no not again. Please!”
 

“Trunks when did this happen?”
 

“Tokyo. I was on a business trip…oh god its them again please make them
stop. Goten won’t love me anymore if they touch me. They pulled my hair so
much…that’s why I cut it off…I could feel their fingers twisting in my
hair. Gods I think I’m going to be sick…they won’t stop raping me…it
hurts…Goten! God help me please…don’t hurt me god no” Trunks whimpered
out, trying to curl himself into a ball on the couch.
 

“Trunks do you know who they are? Would you be able to recognize them?”
 

“Their voices…I can’t make them stop laughing at me…I want to kill them
for talking about Goten like that…make them stop please!” His fists curled
into his hair pulling violently as he cried.
 

“Trunks I want you to come back to me now. You will remember what we’ve
talked about. Come back to me Trunks, its time to wake up and start the
healing.” After several moments, Trunks opened his eyes, his body was soaked
in sweat, and his muscles trembled violently against his will. His eyes locked
with rich dark eyes. The demi prince tore his gaze away, covering his eyes with
his hands, sobbing loudly.
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“I’m sorry Dad…I’m sorry I failed you and Goten…who would want me
after all that? I’m not fit to be your heir…I’m sorry.” He gasped
loudly, feeling the muscular arms of his sire pull him up from the couch and
embrace him.
 

“You have not failed me Trunks. You are my first born, Torankusu No Ouji. You
have done well for yourself and you’ve made me proud.” For the second time
in his life, Trunks stood looking at his father in awe over his words.