It Only Took A
Minute
Chapter 1: The Girl Next Door
After going back to the past, Trunks returned to his time. He successfully defeated the Androids and the bio-android Cell, but it didn't bring the ones who lost their lives back. No matter how many times he wished, it wouldn't help. The only person he has left is Bulma, his mother. Trunks never did much but train, in case the Earth would be a target once again. Trunks walked downstairs and to the kitchen. He sat at the table and held his head in his hands. Bulma looked at him with worry. Trunks never said anything much, all he did was train and sit around silently.
"Trunks.. what is wrong?"
"Nothing mom."
"Trunks, I know something is wrong. You haven't been yourself since you came back from the past."
"Nothing is wrong, just tired."
"Lying isn't working son!"
"Leave me alone."
He left the table and walked outside. He flew down to the park and sat by the lake that twinkled under the moonlight. He sighed and stared into the water. Bulma was worried. She walked up to her room and went to sleep. Trunks kicked rocks into the lake and then looked up at the moon. He laid in the grass and watched the stars. He was deep in thought, hoping he would find a way to bring them back. All of them. He closed his eyes. He re- opened his eyes and looked up. He sighed and stood up, brushing himself off. He started walking and down the street he saw something. He rubbed his eyes and looked again but he saw nothing. He blinked and continued to walk. All he could think about was getting them back. Trying to find some way. He turned the corner and stopped in his tracks. He shook his head and walked on.
He looked back up at the stars, trying to find a sign. Nothing. He was beginning to lose hope. He continued walking. A moving van drove by him and he watched. The van was out of sight and Trunks just stood there. He looked around and thought he saw something. The second time he looked, nothing. He rubbed his eyes and walked back to the park. It was always quiet at the park that time of night. He sat under a tree, thinking. He looked up and saw, what appeared to be a shooting star, but it wasn't. It crashed head on about thirty feet behind him. Trunks ran to the crater it made and looked down. It was a ship. It opened and nothing was in it. Trunks flew down the crater to investigate. All he found was bloody clothing and a sword handle, but no blade. Trunks grabbed it and flew home. He walked inside and heard Bulma talking to someone. He hid the thing in his jacket and walked into the kitchen. When he got there he saw three people along with Bulma. Two older people and a young girl around his age.
"Well Trunks welcome back. Do you plan on staying long?!" Bulma said.
"Yeah.."
The young girl turned around and looked at him. Trunks looked at her then at the floor. The girl had long, dark red hair and pretty brown eyes. She was wearing a very strange dress and had a tiara-like thing on her forehead. The other two looked at him as well. The man had black spiky hair and a red band around his head while the woman had long pink hair and light purple eyes. She wore the same kind of dress her daughter wore but different colors. Trunks forced a smile and walked into the living room. He sat on the couch and sighed.
"Trunks come back here please."
Trunks groaned and walked over to his mother. He looked at all three of them and then at his mother.
"Trunks, these are our new nieghbors. Karaimo, Alexia and their daughter Crystal."
"Hello.."
Trunks looked at Crystal and smiled a little. She smiled back and waved. Trunks held the thing close to him, hoping that he could make it to his room without it being seen. But the ship. Who was in it? And why is it on Earth?
Chapter 1: The Girl Next Door
After going back to the past, Trunks returned to his time. He successfully defeated the Androids and the bio-android Cell, but it didn't bring the ones who lost their lives back. No matter how many times he wished, it wouldn't help. The only person he has left is Bulma, his mother. Trunks never did much but train, in case the Earth would be a target once again. Trunks walked downstairs and to the kitchen. He sat at the table and held his head in his hands. Bulma looked at him with worry. Trunks never said anything much, all he did was train and sit around silently.
"Trunks.. what is wrong?"
"Nothing mom."
"Trunks, I know something is wrong. You haven't been yourself since you came back from the past."
"Nothing is wrong, just tired."
"Lying isn't working son!"
"Leave me alone."
He left the table and walked outside. He flew down to the park and sat by the lake that twinkled under the moonlight. He sighed and stared into the water. Bulma was worried. She walked up to her room and went to sleep. Trunks kicked rocks into the lake and then looked up at the moon. He laid in the grass and watched the stars. He was deep in thought, hoping he would find a way to bring them back. All of them. He closed his eyes. He re- opened his eyes and looked up. He sighed and stood up, brushing himself off. He started walking and down the street he saw something. He rubbed his eyes and looked again but he saw nothing. He blinked and continued to walk. All he could think about was getting them back. Trying to find some way. He turned the corner and stopped in his tracks. He shook his head and walked on.
He looked back up at the stars, trying to find a sign. Nothing. He was beginning to lose hope. He continued walking. A moving van drove by him and he watched. The van was out of sight and Trunks just stood there. He looked around and thought he saw something. The second time he looked, nothing. He rubbed his eyes and walked back to the park. It was always quiet at the park that time of night. He sat under a tree, thinking. He looked up and saw, what appeared to be a shooting star, but it wasn't. It crashed head on about thirty feet behind him. Trunks ran to the crater it made and looked down. It was a ship. It opened and nothing was in it. Trunks flew down the crater to investigate. All he found was bloody clothing and a sword handle, but no blade. Trunks grabbed it and flew home. He walked inside and heard Bulma talking to someone. He hid the thing in his jacket and walked into the kitchen. When he got there he saw three people along with Bulma. Two older people and a young girl around his age.
"Well Trunks welcome back. Do you plan on staying long?!" Bulma said.
"Yeah.."
The young girl turned around and looked at him. Trunks looked at her then at the floor. The girl had long, dark red hair and pretty brown eyes. She was wearing a very strange dress and had a tiara-like thing on her forehead. The other two looked at him as well. The man had black spiky hair and a red band around his head while the woman had long pink hair and light purple eyes. She wore the same kind of dress her daughter wore but different colors. Trunks forced a smile and walked into the living room. He sat on the couch and sighed.
"Trunks come back here please."
Trunks groaned and walked over to his mother. He looked at all three of them and then at his mother.
"Trunks, these are our new nieghbors. Karaimo, Alexia and their daughter Crystal."
"Hello.."
Trunks looked at Crystal and smiled a little. She smiled back and waved. Trunks held the thing close to him, hoping that he could make it to his room without it being seen. But the ship. Who was in it? And why is it on Earth?
