A/N: Ok, so I haven't updated in a very long time, and this one isn't technically a full chapter but...well, it sounded fun! XD The iTunes challenge!!!!

Prompt: iTunes Challenge

Disclaimer: All original Dragonball Z characters belong to Akira Toriyama. Dillon Santinni is the property of Android-2217. Do not take him without permission, and do not ask me for permission as he is not mine to give. All song titles belong to their respective owners.

Rules:

1. Open up MSWord or whatever you use to write.
2. Go to iTunes. Make sure shuffle is ON. Hit PLAY.
3. Whatever song plays, you must write a short DRABBLE (i.e. approx. 100 words) to match the theme of the song.
4. You ONLY have the amount of time that the song goes for. When the song stops, you STOP writing.
5. Don't cheat and continue. Don't pause songs. Don't skip songs.
6. Include the SONG NAME with the title of each drabble.
7. No rating limit. Any pairing but must be SLASH/YAOI. At LEAST have five drabbles written. Go bananas.
8. Do not make any major alterations to the fic afterwards. Do not prepare anything beforehand. It's the fun of it.
Optional: Include a few lines from the song, especially the ones that inspire you to write a certain scene. Also, if you wish to tag someone, by all means, tag away.

Leave Out All The Rest: Linkin Park

"Sometimes I wonder what's going to happen to me once you're gone," I mutter, laying in Dillon's arms tonight. "I mean, you're everything to me. I don't have anything else. And for that matter...what will people think of me once I'm gone?"

This is a thought that constantly plagues me. What have I done that makes me so special? What will people remember once I'm gone?

"When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done, help me leave behind some reasons to be miss, and don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty, keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest." It's all I can give. It's all I can tell him. Forget all the horrible things I've done, and remember the good. As small as the good may be. Remember the way I love him. Remember.

Deliver Us From Evil: Bullet For My Valentine

What's happening to me? I'm dying from the inside...but it hurts too much to feel.

I can feel everything spinning around me, but I can't see what's happening. Will darkness turn to light? Can someone wake me from this nightmare? I can't wake up...

Life is an eternal cycle of pain, I'm nothing more than human. I can only hope that things get better but...I can't see anything. Everything's gone dark. I'm suffering...

Why won't he come help? Does he not see that I've gone from his bed? I'm surrounded by a circle of fiends, and then nothing. Pressure adds to pain...

And then nothing...

The Way I Am: Eminem

I am what I am. I am what everyone says I am. I'm violent and sadistic and a fag and crazy and....does it matter? Yes, this is how I am. What of it? Why does it matter to anyone who or what I am?

I am whatever you say I am, if I wasn't then why would I say I am?

People can grow up and leave me the fuck alone. Stop treating me like I'm some freak of nature. There are others like me, I'm not alone. Bother them. I just want to be left alone. And leave my lover out of it. This is about me, not him. So leave him the FUCK alone.

I am what I am, and that's never going to change. I like who I am, and I'm not going to change myself to fit society's idea of 'normal.'

You Can't Kill the Undead: Shot Heard Around The World

We are nothing more than moths searching for the light, we take one last breath, but by then it's too late.

What are we in this world but moths searching for a light? Humans searching for a place to be, a life to call our own. And nothing matters. Everything you've ever learned is a fucking lie. Everything they tell you in life is a figment of some optimists imagination. They see what they want to see out of life, but what is it really?

You open your eyes to see the truth, but you never see anything at all, you open your eyes to see the truth, but the truth is we're never alive.

We are nothing.

A fictious blob in this fucked up thing we call a life. A speck of dirt, an omoeba in the pond scum. Nothing, and we mean nothing to anyone.

Want: Disturbed

"Your mind won't let you say that you want me, your mind won't ever let you have what you want."

I love playing with Trunks. He's so fucking sexy sitting there denying me. He knows he wants me. And one day I will give him what I know we both want.

I know he'll enjoy it. He may scream, and cry, and bleed, but I know he'll love every second of it. Because he wants me. He wants me bad.

Savor the addiction, savor the affliction, savor me.

He has to love every minute of it. If he tries to play dumb, I'll MAKE him enjoy. Because he wants me.

"Your mind won't let you say that you want me."

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Ok, so that didn't turn out too horribly. I expected them to be terrible, lol. The Way I Am was hard to write, but when Want showed up on the screen, I was SO excited. I had the idea for Want in my head as soon as I saw the title.

So this was a lame attempt at this, let me know what you think. If I'm struggling for ideas for drabbles I may turn to this again a time or two. We'll see.