The passion of Mirai Trunks
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Dragon Ball Z › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Chapter 6
Chapter 6: Reviving the past, a strange feeling comes out
Trunks run as fast as he could to get home. He wanted to make sure that she was still there; he must know how to get out of all this issues, now.
He found that there was no one at home. He looked everywhere, until he reached to the recovery room, and he found them. Both Bulma and Damian were watching to one of the tanks, Trunks felt the worst. “Is she there?” he asked surprising the others. “What did you said son?” “The woman, is she hurt.” He was desperate to know where she was, now he has more doubts about this ‘war’ and he need answers. “Mamma is not her. She didn’t come here yet. What happened?” the kid asked, now he was worried.
“Damian, I need you to answer some questions. Is important to me and to Bulma to answer our doubts.” Trunks asked, hoping that the little kid will be a good help. “Ok, I’ll try my best.” “Fine, let’s go to another place to talk.” Ended Trunks while the boy leaded them to his favorite place of the house, the library. “So, you like books.” Asked the saiyan, he must give the boy confidence to get the answers that he needed. “Yes, is my passion. Mommy teach me how to read, I read everything, but mostly about science, mechanics and astronomy.” He said proudly.
“Well, now to the main topic, ok?” said the young warrior while sitting in a chair. “Today, on the battle field, I saw your mother with a man, well he looked more like a demon. After he disappeared she told me that he was something created by my half-race, what does all that mean?” the boy looked at him in surprise, he took a long breath, surely it was going to be a long talk. “You are supposed to not see that, Trunks. However, if he’s here, I know now why mommy has been training this hard in the past days. Ok, I’ll tell you everything about Mannon, and why you must not come close to the battle field anymore.” Bulma bring water glasses, the boy takes one and drinks it like he hadn’t drink in days.
“The guy that you just saw, is Mannon, the representation of evil. The committed sins and all things that are considered wrong create him. His power comes from all those things, such things that come from this planet. Earthlings forbidden desires, passions and lusts are the source of energy of him. In other words, he is old as this race, Trunks .”Trunks reacted like it was something that he expected, but inside, he was terrified. “So that means that as long as the humans exist, we will exist. But what is the connection with your mother…” “Here’s the other part.” Interrupted the child. “Every time, there’s a new representation, a mortal whose soul is so corrupted, that surpasses the original Mannon. This one exists since mommy is born, and has something that is in all earthling sins, lust and possession. He’s obsessed with mother and wants her as his mate, because mother’s heart is not pure, or corrupted, it has the exact half of both.” He stopped, seeing that Trunks face was looking like it was some kind of nightmare. “I don’t get it, explain it to me!” he demanded.
“It means that mother’s soul is half-pure, half-corrupted, so she is not evil, or good. Sheera and Merie were like that too, but some situations caused their heart get broken and make them this vicious. They are not evil, or good, but corrupted. And if we don’t do something soon, they’ll decide, or they’ll disappear like they never existed!” finished the boy, with tears in his eyes, he covered his face to hide them, but Bulma and Trunks already noticed them. “Is ok, you can cry, ok?” she said while caressing his back. “I have to be strong, like mommy, so I can’t get kill by them.” He whispered, but the others can hear it.
“You are quite strong, son. That’s why you are here, helping me, right?” a familiar voice came to his ears, he looked at the door and smiled. “Mommy! You’re ok! I though…” Damian run to his mother and hugged her, but she stood there did not responding his action. Trunks decided to interrupt the loving scene between mother and son. “And where have you’ve been? I thought that you came back home with your son, but no.” “Well, I thought, as a clever warrior that I am, that maybe he was still in the area and maybe he’ll be following me so I decided to go to a cave that is outside of the city, and act like it was where I live. He’s quite smart, so I have to take cautions.” She ended, then she gave her back to him and with Damian, they were about to leave the room.
“Wait, you won’t leave this house until you explain what the heck is going on here!” screamed the saiyan, and then Mayling turns back to him. “I think that my son said enough for today, don’t you think?” then, she was about to leave, until Trunks moved by super speed and step in front of her. “I said that you won’t leave until we talk. I’m dead serious Mayling; I want a word with you.”
She looks at the pink boy, who nods and gets out, Trunks does the same to his mother, and responds the same way. “Does he is always like this? Wanting to talk?” asks the warrior to Bulma. “He’s always like this, but mostly with his girlfriends.” Smiles back the human, leaving clueless the creature. Then, she closes the door and walks to the other side of the room looking through the window, it was raining outside. “Great that you are here, I didn’t want to make more questions to your son; he looked affected by what I asked to him.” She stood there; no moving, even speak back. After mere seconds, she turns back to look at him. “Before you ask, I tell you that now you know the reason that I don’t want you in the battle field. What you did today was totally childish and unnecessary. I have the situation controlled.” She said, waiting for an answer. “Childish? What I was supposed to do? Wait and see if he kill you or else? No matter what you say, as a warrior I must get into the situation and help.” “Don’t you get that you made everything worse? Sheera and Merie saw you the other day and asked me what going on with the mortal boy and me! Just give me a reason to not be pissed with you!” she screamed back, increasing the anger between them.
“You want to know the reason!? Because you are a living being, that is all! No matter if, you are immortal or not, you are a living creature and my duty in this planet is to protect! I think the childish one is you! How dare you to leave your son with a pair of mortals that you just meet few days ago and disappear like that. In addition, I can see that you do not eat in days, damn it Mayling! At least be more responsible!” screamed back leaning closer to her. “And how a spoiled brat can tell me what to do. Huh?” she asked in a sarcastic tone. “Stop calling me boy! I am already 23! You are the one who thinks to be an adult because you are taking CARE of a boy.” He answered back, making his cheeks blush. “I look younger, but I’m 25 in my race’s age, but for the mortals I have 1250 years, so shut up and leave me solve my stuff in my way.” She ended while walking outside.
“I said that you are not leaving, tell me if you are hiding more stuff like Mannon.” Demanded Trunks, while holding her by her arm. “That’s not your business. Let me go, brat.” Trunks grab both of her hands and press her body against his. “Don’t call me brat and answer me.” He demanded, his face millimeters to hers. “No, and I won’t.” she gets free fro him and leaves the room.
Outside, in the living room, Damian and Bulma were reading papers with lots of mathematic numbers. “Mommy is mad at Trunks, why?” He asked, not leaving his eyes from the paper. “Don’t worry kid, is normal with two people with the same temper.” Said Bulma, who was doing the same thing. Suddenly, they can see Mayling getting out of the house. “Fine!” That was Trunks voice, then the sound of a door slam.
That night in CC…
Trunks was in his room, still mad about the fight with the woman. Then, he closed his eyes, but for all the things, they say to each other, he only remembers the two occasions that they were close; after he saved her from Mannon, and in the library. The two bodies, so close that he can smell her scent, the sweat that came from her anger, the way that the looked at each other, how her body trembled when he pressed against her… he continued with his thoughts, until he fall asleep.
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Hey, just wait a little more and you\'ll see lemon chapters. And after the first lemon, the lemonade will never stop!
I just dreamed about the final...quite tragic...and some DBZ fans will kill me! But I like surprising endings, and this is a way to see that not everything is like ti seems.
Trunks run as fast as he could to get home. He wanted to make sure that she was still there; he must know how to get out of all this issues, now.
He found that there was no one at home. He looked everywhere, until he reached to the recovery room, and he found them. Both Bulma and Damian were watching to one of the tanks, Trunks felt the worst. “Is she there?” he asked surprising the others. “What did you said son?” “The woman, is she hurt.” He was desperate to know where she was, now he has more doubts about this ‘war’ and he need answers. “Mamma is not her. She didn’t come here yet. What happened?” the kid asked, now he was worried.
“Damian, I need you to answer some questions. Is important to me and to Bulma to answer our doubts.” Trunks asked, hoping that the little kid will be a good help. “Ok, I’ll try my best.” “Fine, let’s go to another place to talk.” Ended Trunks while the boy leaded them to his favorite place of the house, the library. “So, you like books.” Asked the saiyan, he must give the boy confidence to get the answers that he needed. “Yes, is my passion. Mommy teach me how to read, I read everything, but mostly about science, mechanics and astronomy.” He said proudly.
“Well, now to the main topic, ok?” said the young warrior while sitting in a chair. “Today, on the battle field, I saw your mother with a man, well he looked more like a demon. After he disappeared she told me that he was something created by my half-race, what does all that mean?” the boy looked at him in surprise, he took a long breath, surely it was going to be a long talk. “You are supposed to not see that, Trunks. However, if he’s here, I know now why mommy has been training this hard in the past days. Ok, I’ll tell you everything about Mannon, and why you must not come close to the battle field anymore.” Bulma bring water glasses, the boy takes one and drinks it like he hadn’t drink in days.
“The guy that you just saw, is Mannon, the representation of evil. The committed sins and all things that are considered wrong create him. His power comes from all those things, such things that come from this planet. Earthlings forbidden desires, passions and lusts are the source of energy of him. In other words, he is old as this race, Trunks .”Trunks reacted like it was something that he expected, but inside, he was terrified. “So that means that as long as the humans exist, we will exist. But what is the connection with your mother…” “Here’s the other part.” Interrupted the child. “Every time, there’s a new representation, a mortal whose soul is so corrupted, that surpasses the original Mannon. This one exists since mommy is born, and has something that is in all earthling sins, lust and possession. He’s obsessed with mother and wants her as his mate, because mother’s heart is not pure, or corrupted, it has the exact half of both.” He stopped, seeing that Trunks face was looking like it was some kind of nightmare. “I don’t get it, explain it to me!” he demanded.
“It means that mother’s soul is half-pure, half-corrupted, so she is not evil, or good. Sheera and Merie were like that too, but some situations caused their heart get broken and make them this vicious. They are not evil, or good, but corrupted. And if we don’t do something soon, they’ll decide, or they’ll disappear like they never existed!” finished the boy, with tears in his eyes, he covered his face to hide them, but Bulma and Trunks already noticed them. “Is ok, you can cry, ok?” she said while caressing his back. “I have to be strong, like mommy, so I can’t get kill by them.” He whispered, but the others can hear it.
“You are quite strong, son. That’s why you are here, helping me, right?” a familiar voice came to his ears, he looked at the door and smiled. “Mommy! You’re ok! I though…” Damian run to his mother and hugged her, but she stood there did not responding his action. Trunks decided to interrupt the loving scene between mother and son. “And where have you’ve been? I thought that you came back home with your son, but no.” “Well, I thought, as a clever warrior that I am, that maybe he was still in the area and maybe he’ll be following me so I decided to go to a cave that is outside of the city, and act like it was where I live. He’s quite smart, so I have to take cautions.” She ended, then she gave her back to him and with Damian, they were about to leave the room.
“Wait, you won’t leave this house until you explain what the heck is going on here!” screamed the saiyan, and then Mayling turns back to him. “I think that my son said enough for today, don’t you think?” then, she was about to leave, until Trunks moved by super speed and step in front of her. “I said that you won’t leave until we talk. I’m dead serious Mayling; I want a word with you.”
She looks at the pink boy, who nods and gets out, Trunks does the same to his mother, and responds the same way. “Does he is always like this? Wanting to talk?” asks the warrior to Bulma. “He’s always like this, but mostly with his girlfriends.” Smiles back the human, leaving clueless the creature. Then, she closes the door and walks to the other side of the room looking through the window, it was raining outside. “Great that you are here, I didn’t want to make more questions to your son; he looked affected by what I asked to him.” She stood there; no moving, even speak back. After mere seconds, she turns back to look at him. “Before you ask, I tell you that now you know the reason that I don’t want you in the battle field. What you did today was totally childish and unnecessary. I have the situation controlled.” She said, waiting for an answer. “Childish? What I was supposed to do? Wait and see if he kill you or else? No matter what you say, as a warrior I must get into the situation and help.” “Don’t you get that you made everything worse? Sheera and Merie saw you the other day and asked me what going on with the mortal boy and me! Just give me a reason to not be pissed with you!” she screamed back, increasing the anger between them.
“You want to know the reason!? Because you are a living being, that is all! No matter if, you are immortal or not, you are a living creature and my duty in this planet is to protect! I think the childish one is you! How dare you to leave your son with a pair of mortals that you just meet few days ago and disappear like that. In addition, I can see that you do not eat in days, damn it Mayling! At least be more responsible!” screamed back leaning closer to her. “And how a spoiled brat can tell me what to do. Huh?” she asked in a sarcastic tone. “Stop calling me boy! I am already 23! You are the one who thinks to be an adult because you are taking CARE of a boy.” He answered back, making his cheeks blush. “I look younger, but I’m 25 in my race’s age, but for the mortals I have 1250 years, so shut up and leave me solve my stuff in my way.” She ended while walking outside.
“I said that you are not leaving, tell me if you are hiding more stuff like Mannon.” Demanded Trunks, while holding her by her arm. “That’s not your business. Let me go, brat.” Trunks grab both of her hands and press her body against his. “Don’t call me brat and answer me.” He demanded, his face millimeters to hers. “No, and I won’t.” she gets free fro him and leaves the room.
Outside, in the living room, Damian and Bulma were reading papers with lots of mathematic numbers. “Mommy is mad at Trunks, why?” He asked, not leaving his eyes from the paper. “Don’t worry kid, is normal with two people with the same temper.” Said Bulma, who was doing the same thing. Suddenly, they can see Mayling getting out of the house. “Fine!” That was Trunks voice, then the sound of a door slam.
That night in CC…
Trunks was in his room, still mad about the fight with the woman. Then, he closed his eyes, but for all the things, they say to each other, he only remembers the two occasions that they were close; after he saved her from Mannon, and in the library. The two bodies, so close that he can smell her scent, the sweat that came from her anger, the way that the looked at each other, how her body trembled when he pressed against her…
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Hey, just wait a little more and you\'ll see lemon chapters. And after the first lemon, the lemonade will never stop!
I just dreamed about the final...quite tragic...and some DBZ fans will kill me! But I like surprising endings, and this is a way to see that not everything is like ti seems.