Open Arms

I’m on a roll this week! Another new story! Ths mys my first shot at a Truten fic and at a shounen-ai so I will need feedback to see if I am doing okay. I doubt if there is going to be any yaoi scenes in this as yaoi is just basically sex. Shounen-ai is more about the romance in the story so if there is any sex scenes don’t expect them to be long and lemon filled. Goten and Trunks are only nine and ten years old in this.

Now then I just have to start saying this, Gohan died when Goten was about one by the heart disease thing and Chichi died of a broken heart a year later. Bulma and Chichi fell out shortly after Goten was born so they made no contact which is why they don’t know what happened to them and Goten. Goten has been living on the streets since he was two and when he was four he ran into a group who said they would give him money and food if he became their “playmate”. I’ve also let the saiyan heat phase go into the ages around nine since Goten and Trunks are half bloods.

Majin Buu never happened and Goku never came back.

This story is mainly rated for the plot and some characters will be OOC. Right that is it! Enjoy my story!

Chibi Goten-chan

Open Arms

Chapter One

The trashcans were hit and they banged and rolled all over the alleyway floor. A little boy hit the stone cold wall and it hit him hard. His whole body ached as hit landed on the ground, every bone was covered in pain as he tried to stand up.

Men could be heard laughing from the distance at the sight of the kid.

“Try to miss your appointment again and you know what will happen! Nothing for you this time!” they laughed hideously and walked away from the dark alley.

The boy moaned as the pain stopped him from walking, he hadn’t had a bit to eat in days. His stomach constantly growled and his monkey tail was twisted and pulled. His clothes were rags, ripped and dirty from years of not being cleaned. His eyes wso dso dull, not having anything that any child should have in them. His coal black spikey hair, unwashed and out of place for years.

The boy’s name was Son Goten; he lost his brother at only the age of one to heart disease, he could only remember his brother’s warm smile and the hugs he gave him. Then his mother died a year after that from a broken heart, the death of her husband and first son had hit her bad. But he was there for her but he could never make her happy. His father died before he was born so he knew nothing of him.

Goten sighed as the dark night sky looked down on him, he did not know why but his wounds seemed to hquicquicker than any other person. That is what the man liked most about him, he could do whatever he wanted with him during “playtime” and the child would recover quickly.

There was nothing to keep him warm tonight; his alley home could hardly give him anything to give him some comfort. He was sick all of the time and it didn’t help the fact that he hardly had any money to buy anything decent to eat and drink.

Hot tears raced down his cheeks as he saw every single day a child holding onto the hand of their mother or father. He mopped as his head lowered and he started to let out the cries.

“I need someone to love me…” the boy cried as the stars in the night sky shined.


A boy sighed as he walked down the steps into his mother’s kitchen. He wore his black bed pants and his black vest top. The boy looked was so exhausted as soon as he grabbed one of the chairs to a table his head slumped right down onto it.

His hair was short and grown into a curtain style way. It was lavender colour, which reflected the blue in his eyes and is lightly tanned skin and his lump monkey tail lay like a dead weight on the floor. Covered in beads of sweat the boy sighed yet again. Son of Prince Vegeta, son of Bulma Briefs, his name was Trunks Briefs.

The past month was hell for him, reaching the highest points of puberty a saiyan male goes into what they call a “Heat”. It was when their hormones reached they peak and they were able to bring their mate to their bed and claim each other.

Bulma walked into the room with some bread in her arms. She saw her son lying on the table and sweat dripping from him.

“Not get any sleep again honey?” she asked.

“Nope,” came Trunks’ reply. “Lying in a bed which is getting drowned in by your own sweat isn’t comfy at all!”

“Well don’t worry, it will all be over soon,” she said and patted his back.

“It’s not fair. All of the other saiyans went through this and they got to bring the person they loved to their bed. I can’t mate with saiyan because there aren’t any left! I don’t think a human kid would satisfy me and I don’t think other boys would like the feeling of me kissing them,”

Bulma didn’t quite understand her son not being a saiyan herself but her somewhat knew that her son was in pain. Ever since he was a tiny kid Trunks was always more fond of boys and Vegeta said it was perfectly normal for a saiyan to be attracted to the same sex.
rgetrget it, I’m going to have a shower,” Trunks sighed as he walked away from the room. Bulma turned and started making the large breakfast she had to prepare every morning for her husband and son.

Quite frankly she was getting sick of hearing her husband moan about the gravity machine and every time she was out of the house, Vegeta would call her to make a meal for him. She couldn’t understand how the man didn’t know how to make a sandwich and how to do simple things like that.

He needed time out of the gravity room and to spend sometime with his family. But since Trunks went into heat about a month ago he wasn’t in there that long now. She sighed and decided to go out to do some shopping, there wasn’t much food left in the house and Vegeta would have to wait.


Goten woke up ice cold. He was very weak and hardly got any sleep and since his body was sore from the night. His wounds were still there but he could walk about now and run, they still hurt but it was only a slight amount of pain.

The morning sun was warmed which soothed him as he yawned, he would have to resort to stealing again today to fill his stomach. He sighed, he hated doing this as it was wrong, but he had to survive. The boy jumped out of the trash around him and looked out through the light of the streets.

They were filled with people and cars driving across the road. Goten scanned the area to find any victims who carried some editable resources. He couldn’t find anything suitable among them but someone caught his eyes.

A woman with short blue hair who was wearing a short green dress caring a grocery bag walked by. He smiled and whistled to her.

The woman turned to hear a sound from one of the dark alleys, she walked up to it and entered.

“Hello?” she called out. No answer came as she looked around the place, it stank and nothing but trash was lying everywhere.

She suddenly felt a touch on her leg as she was pushed down to the ground. She growled hideously as she wiped the dirt of her face and looked up to find some kid running away from her holding her shopping.

“Get back here!” she shouted out and chased after him.

Goten’s ankle was twisted from the previous night and he was limping as he ran, the pain was unbearable as he tried to ignore it. However, the woman was closing in on him and he started to breathe heavily. His eyesight started to fade as he felt everything was turning dark. He collapsed into the ground from the lack of energy in his body and his eyes closed shut.

Bulma laughed as she saw the child collapse and jumped up to him.

“All tight you little thief! The gam…” Bulma was cut off when she saw a monkey tail from the top of his bum. She looked at the child to find a familiar style of hair. “Goku?”


I know it was short and the end wasn’t written very well but it was just introducing the characters so please review and tell me if I did well and the next chapter will come out sooner.