Enough Is Enough!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 1

Hi guys, dis is my first fic ever so b gentle.

Trunks twisted sharply to the side, narrowly avoiding his father's fist. He counterattacked with his own punch, which didn't even seem to faze the Saiyan Prince.

"Ha, you're worthless," Vegeta spat. "Your not worth the title of my son, brat. I wish you'd never been born." With that out of the way, he powered up to Super Saiyan and renewed his attack. Trunks took a ki blast to the chest and fell to the floor, gasping for breath. This time, Vegeta didn't even waste words on him. He simply kicked him hard in the gut until he dragged himself to his feet. Trunks was doing everything he could to hold back the tears. Vegeta noticed his eyes glittering. He spat at his feet and cursed at him. Then he went to ascended Saiyan form and began to power up a ki blast.

Trunks looked at his father and begged him with his eyes to stop, to realise that he was his son. Vegeta paid no heed. The blast hit him and threw him across the room. He couldn't possibly have blocked it, though he tried.

Finally, Trunks let the tears fall.

Vegeta lost it completely.

"You're pathetic," he screamed. "How could you be so useless? I hate you. You don't deserve to be born. You don't deserve to be part of the Saiyan legacy."

Trunks let his control slip for a second.

"To hell with the Saiyans," he cursed.

That was a mistake. Vegeta stood stock still, not moving. He was literally quivering with rage. With a primal roar, he materialized in front of his son and punched him hard in the face. He crumpled to the floor, blood streaming from his nose. But Vegeta wasn't finished. He picked the boy up off of the floor and proceeded to punch him in the face again and again. The blood began to form a pool around the 2 Saiyans feet. Finally, Vegeta dropped the limp form of his son to the floor and watched as he lay there, quivering. He smiled cruelly.

That would teach the boy some respect. Then he realised Trunks wasn't moving. He wasn't even crying. He reached out and tried to sense his brat's ki energy. He could, but barely. He was extremely weak. Vegeta felt a frown crease his forehead. Maybe he'd been a bit hard on the boy.

Trunks lay there, body broken, unable even to scream. That was the hardest his father had ever hit him. He didn't deserve this. He didn't deserve to be beaten down like a dog. Black rage filled his heart. All he wanted to do was get up and break his so called father into pieces. He propped himself up and finally managed to pull himself to his feet. He wiped the blood from his eyes and mouth, turned, and faced the monster before him.

"Have you learned some respect brat?" Vegeta questioned.

Trunks was so angry and hurt that it took him a few seconds to get out the reply.

"Yeah, I learned something," he got out. "I learned my so called father is a bastard, who has no love for anyone. I learned that Mom must have been crazy to even consider marrying you. And I also learned, though it's taken me the whole of my 12 years of life to realise it, that I hate you! I hate you and I wish you were dead!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the gravity room. Vegeta stood still, anger and sorrow warring within him. He stood like that for a long time.

As Trunks walked out of the house, he passed his mother. When she saw the state of his face, she cried out and went to him.

"What happened son?" she asked, tears of worry streaming down her face.

Trunks just looked at her. She understood. She turned to go to the gravity room, and as she did so, Trunks ran out of the house, powered up and flew off. He needed some space.

Well, dat's da first chapter done. Hope u like it. If I get a few nice reviews, I might write a sequel. See you guys.