My sister, Bura.

Chapter 1, Baby Bura



Disclaim: I do not own DBZ



AN: This is mainly about Trunks and his sister, no they dont hook up, thats nasty. Its about how Trunks begins to hate his sister, and wishes she was never born, then Frieza appears and kidnapps Bura and a whole lot of drama happens. Let me know if you like it

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Trunks growled loudly as he trained furiously in the GR with his father. His father was very stressed because his mother was now four months pregnant and on constant PMS. Trunks was only eleven, going on to twelve, so he didnt totatly understand what his Mom was going through, all he knew was that she got very emotional and sometimes even hungrier then him! Her stomach was starting to get round, he wondered if it was because of all the food she had been eating.

"Your not focusing, brat!"

"Because I was thinking about mommy."

"Nevermind your mother right now, shes doing just fine."

"I dont want to spar anymore, dad."

Vegeta snorted and flew down to the ground, shutting off the gravity a second after Trunks landed. The two of them walked toward the house, it was afternoonish and the two were starving now.

"Woman!"

"What, Dearest?"

"Where is our food?"

"our food?! OUR FOOD?! VEGETA HOW DARE YOU!!!"

Vegeta frowned as an angry semi-fat Bulma stomped up to him and began to ramble on and on about the baby and how it was his fault that she was like this and how tired she got about hearing him asking for his food, and not doing a thing to help her.

Bulma stopped, realizing she was getting no where about lecturing her husband, she grumbled then looked down at the very confused and innocent looking Trunks. Bulma smiled and leaned down and kissed him on the head.

"hey sweety, my, my your dirty, go wash up and I'll serve you some lunch."

"Ok, mom."

Vegeta's jaw dropped as he watched Bulma be all sweet and kind to their son and a raving lunitic to him. 'This is not fair...not fair at all...'

"you never cease to amaze me, woman."

"ITS BULMA!"

Vegeta rolled his eyes and walked off to their room to get cleaned up as well, shaking his head.



Trunks finished his shower and flopped on his bed, reaching under the mattress for his Journal, he started writting in it ever since he knew how to write.

Journal:

Today was okay. Mom is still going crazy. I dont understand girls. I dont think I will ever get married to a girl, yuck! Oh well. I hope mommy gets better. She sure is getting fat.

-Trunks

He closed his book and shoved it back under the mattress and raced downstairs and sat down in his favorite seat at the table, waiting to eat lunch and listen to another argument from his parents.

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(AN: sorry for not explaing what happens inbetween, i just didnt feel it was neccasry, i just wanted tyou guys to know what was going on.)



"You may see her now, she is very tired so be careful, ok?"

Trunks nodded to the very tall nurse as she lead him inside the room his mom was in, his dad made him sit in the waiting room with a bunch of strangers while he watched his wife deliever the baby. Trunks had been terrified to be on his own with a bunch of strangers. Most of them were girls and they kept rambling on about how cute he was going to be in the future. 'Yuck...I hope i didnt get cooties' (AN: is that how you spell it?)

"Trunks, Come here and meet your new baby Sister.."

Trunks stopped dead in his tracks and the color in his face rushed out.

"A GIRL?! But mommm! She probably has cooties!! "

Both Bulma and Vegeta looked at their son as if he was crazy, they blinked a few times. Bulma wondered where he had learned that one,probably from Goten, since he never had any sisters.

"Thats silly. She doesnt have cooties. Come here.."

Trunks groaned and dreaded the thought of having to raise a sister, he walked up and looked up at his mom, a little too short to actualy see anything but the top of the bed (An: i was really short with i was 12, ok?) and couldnt exactly climb onto the bed either.

Vegeta grunted and walked over, picking up his son and placing him next to his mother. He only showed this kind of kindness whenever their was a special moment, like this one.

Trunks looked at the small baby wrapped in pink, she was sleeping and wasnt making any noises. he noticed that she had a few light strands of blue on the top of her head. Trunks made a disgusted face and looked at his dad.

"Girls cant spar. How will she be any fun?"

Bulma glared and instantly looked up at Vegeta. He only grunted and looked away, knowing that getting his son to think that was his fault.

"She'll be lots of fun, dont say that. She's part sayijin, like your father. You can teach her how to fight...i guess...."

Bulma dreaded that thought. She wanted her daughter to be more like her, and not like her husband. She wanted to teach her everything she learned when she was a young girl.

Vegeta whispered something to Bulma that made her smile girlishly and then he kissed her on the cheek and mentioned something about food before he walked out, to leave the mother, son, and newborn daughter alone.

"Trunks, I want to tell you something that is very important. Okay?"

"Okay, mom."

"I dont care if you grow to hate your little sister, but i want you to always protect her, no matter what, alright? Because when you get older, you will understand the importance of love, and you will learn to love your sister. I want you to promise me this, ok?"

"Well...alright, I promise."

"Good boy, now come here."

Bulma opened her free arm to pull Trunks into a tight hug, kissing him lightly on the head. She wondered what it was going to be like when they brought their new daughter home.

"mom?"

"yea?"

"Whats her name?"

Bulma giggled to herself, how stupid was she...

"Her names Bura."

Trunks lifted an eyebrow then shrugged, 'I guess its a good name.'

(AN: I dont like the word Bra, it reminds me too much of the material for women. Bura is better.)

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"Mom!!! Bura is crying again! I think she's broken or something. She won't stop!!"

Bulma rolled her eyes as she got up and walked to her room and toward the crib and picked up the screaming baby and go ready to breastfeed her. She cooed and praised her daughter, slowly calming her down.

Trunks watched with disgust as his mom began to talk to Bura. He couldnt help but feel that sting of jealously, remembering when he got that kind of praise. He grunted and quietly slipped out with out his mom noticing.

Journal:

I'm begining to hate living here. Ever since that stupid baby arrived it's been a living hell. No one pays any attention to me anymore. Dad wont even spar, hes too involved in that stupid brat. I'm begining to think he likes the baby more than he does mother! He barely talks to me anymore. I hate this! I want to go live with Goten. He doesnt have to go through this kind of stuff. I wish that baby was never born!

-Trunks



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So, how did you think of it? Its kinda weird, I know. But let me know what you think of it and if i should continue?