Trunks x Reader

Chapter 28

Odin P.O.V.

"Sorry," the police said to Mom and Dad. "We couldn't find your daughter nor Mr. Briefs' kid. We looked everywhere in town and tried our hardest, but no luck."

"Try calling the police department in different towns," Dad said. "Who knows if she's kidnapped and sent to a distant town?"

"We'll try to do that. Other than that, please leave it to us. Well, good night." The police left the front doorway.

"...SON OF A BITCH!" He knocked over glass ornaments in raging fury. "HOW COULD SHE HAVE POSSIBLY LEFT!?"

I had to keep quiet. I worry that my parents may actually put the blame on me -- something I wanted them to do since I found out (Y/N)'s "secret". Either way, I still kept quiet.

He sat down the couch, looking down at the floor. "I guess there's only one assumption now...I guess it was actually time that she had to leave this house for our own safety..."

Broly walked in the house in an even worse rage. "SHE IS FOREVER LOST!!!"

Dad looked up and stared at him in shock. "What?!"

"THE LAST TRACES OF HER WAS AT THE NEIGHBORING TOWN! HER BLOOD STAINED ON PAVEMENT!"

"B-blood?! Y-You mean--,"

"EITHER YOU GUYS ACTUALLY TRY TO FIND HER," his hair started to glow yellow, and his hands glowed green, "OR THIS PLANET CAN BECOME NOTHING MORE THAN JUST A VOID IN SPACE!!!"

I panicked after witnessing that. Enduring no more, I ran out of the house. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

"Odin," I head my mom call out in worry. "Come back!"

Continuously screaming, I ran down the many streets in the town. What do I do now? I can't just go to my friends' houses and such! My parents will find me there!

Oh man! (Y/N) is right about the house being Hell! If I don't get out of there, even more pain will come!

I have only one other option.

Go to my crush's house.

Trunks P.O.V.

After setting her down a bed in a log cabin with an ice pack on her jaw, I couldn't stop thinking about (Y/N) once more. I worry she might die from her accidental injury; the much stress I had over her pain built up inside of me, not resting and hurting my chest internally. After walking out, I thanked the person, Mhizu, for letting us stay at her log cabin for a while.

Many hours later, while drinking hot chocolate, I walked to go check on the princess. No signs of recovery so far. Constantly worrying about her, I drank a little too fast, coughing violently, dropping the hot chocolate that ended up burning my legs enough to leave scars.

"Trunks," my uncle shouted as he quickly ran to my side. He performed the choking procedure, thinking it will stop the violent coughing and agonizing screaming.

Due to the severe burn and coughs, I blacked out as well...

Bulla P.O.V.

I got a knock at the door. "Coming," I said as i ran to the door.

Odin was at the door, breathing quickly from all of the running he must have done. "Sorry to...bother you...at this time."

"It's okay," I told him, slightly blushing. "What brings you here?"

"It's about...my sister's forced boyfriend..."

"What about him?" I took his hand and walked him into the living room, closing the front door after that. "Is there something you want to warn me about?"

"...We need to know how they're doing."

"Easy," I said, taking my phone out. "My brother and your sister found another Dragon Ball, (Y/N) accidentally broke her jaw from slapping herself," I kept reading, my face showing a worried expression, "Trunks drank too fast on his hot cocoa, coughing violently, spilling the drink on his legs, burning him, and he passed out, and my uncle Tarble...fell...down the cellar...in need for medical supplies...and broke his leg..."

"And this news is far worse than what just happened!"

"I hope it doesn't involve my dad finding them. He swore to never come back to the house until he found Trunks."

"No, but it's worse."

"Then what is it?"

He made a quick but serious gulp. "If my parents don't find (Y/N), her forced boyfriend will end up blowing up Earth from existence..."

I stood silent. The news was far from worse than what I have mentioned to him. What if the Earth will blow up very soon? I need to do something...for the bae...

"You okay, Bulla?"

"Of course not, Odin! We need to get out of here! Live in Namek! Go Saiyan hunting or something! Either way, I DON'T WANT TO DIE AN UNEXPECTED DEATH!"

"Don't many people die unexpectedly?"

"We need to get out of the planet!"

"Alright. Anything for the Half-Saiyan princess."

Tarble P.O.V.

I had to lay in bed...

What is there to do now? I can't just be lying around, doing nothing about recovering Trunks and (Y/N)! I need to help them!

...But I can't because I broke my leg like a twig!

Now how can I attempt to help them out?!

There was a sound heard by the front door. Since i felt weird and insecure about the power, I turned on my scouter and placed it near my face. 3,200...Not very good indeed!

I tried to get up, but since my leg was broken, I fell down. I crawled over to (Y/N), trying to protect her. I stood on one leg, trying my best to stand up and fight.

"What are you doing here," I heard Mhizu say, which later she screamed in agony.

The door slapped wide open, and on the doorway stood a man in Saiyan armor. His head was bald yet shiny, and he had a black mustache on his face. His large muscles can possibly take down one of the strongest humans on Earth. He looked at me with an unusual, happy look. "It's Vegeta's brother! Er...What's your name again?"

"Tarble," I told him. "Either way, why are you here?"

"'Cause Raditz and I were looking for remaining Saiyans, of course!" He looked behind me at Trunks and (Y/N). "Those two look hurt."

"They are. One accidentally broke the jar by slapping oneself and the other coughed on hot chocolate and burned both legs severely. Why?"

"You could have just called us sooner!" He approached Trunks and (Y/N), lifting the two up with ease. "C'mon. Let's go back to the ship to fix you up."

"I need help as well. My leg is broken."

"Did you get that from fighting?"

I thought back to the memory of myself finding medical supplies, not knowing where I was going. Then, I said, "Yeah. I was finding a pharmacy when Kakarot came up to me. I tried fighting him off since he wanted to mug me for my armor. My leg is broken because of that."

With his free arm, he held onto one of my shoulders, providing support for me to walk with a leg. "Well, we better get back. I don't want these two dying on the both of us, Tarble."

As the two of us were walking out of the log cabin, the bald Saiyan said, "I wonder what's taking Raditz so long to find a Saiyan..."