Summary: Taken away the day of his Birth by an evil scientist who's curious about how the Saiyan mind work, experimented slightly when trouble started to arise, causing an accident to occur. Years later, as the teen's come closer, a beast is on the loose, ending the lives of their dear love ones, one by one there down. Without the dragon balls at there side, it looks like the Z-gang is going to have to take a trip to New Namek to wish everyone back to life, They just hope there still alive before the beast comes after them...

"...You killed my best friend! Y-you need help..."

"I don't need help, I need you by my side..."

Notes: Everything happen (Cell saga) Continued after this chapter.

Prologue...

The whole office was in ruins. Papers scattered everywhere as the wooden desk was flipped and thrown to the side of the over large room. It was past midnight when this ordeal occurred and it only took seconds to get to the point where they was. Just with a touch on the shoulder, he didn't know what took over him. How dare she do this. Doesn't she know who he was or where she stands when it came to them? He made sure of that last time when things almost got out of control between them. Did she like seeing the reaction she got from him when in this state? He wasn't sure. He wasn't even sure what was going on with himself!

His eyes was hard and blazing with anger as he stared down at the female Saiyan in his clutches. Her once curly hair was a mess over her shoulder. Her Work uniform torn in several places, and one of her heel's had broken off in the middle of this and laid lost within the room.

Her breathing was a little uneven as she had trouble holding off the angered Prince. She didn't know how this was going to end but as far as she could tell, it wasn't going to end good on her part as for he still had the upper hand in almost everything. She didn't know how to control this demon that remained trapped in his body that was of no reserve for the near future. It was like something was taking over his well being.

She sat on the floor with his hand clutching the front of her Blouse tightly in his fist. His clothes was a small fraction to what she and her clothes was.

Her eyes remained glued to his face as the anger in side was still boiling. She needed to calm down soon before they have a round two...

His eyes was covered behind his bangs; the moon light that seeped out behind the torn curtains, dancing on his face. His mouth formed into a frown, but in seconds turned into a sarcastic grin as he chuckled darkly.

"Your a sneaky little Bitch, aren't you?" He hissed, clutching her shirt eve tighter, if that was possible.

"I had to do what I had to do! And besides," She gave off a small smirk. "I learned new things about you, most of your secrets, your hidden past. It's just a matter of time until I figure out the last Piece..."

"You will know nothing because there is nothing to begin with! Just what are you trying to get at anyways?"

"All answers will soon be revealed as soon as we get you some help."

"Idiot, I don't need help! Stop trying to solve problems when there not even there! What the hell are you trying to prove?"

"I'm trying to prove that your sick! A fucked up man who's mental Ill-!" A heavy hand being slammed against her face caused the young female to cut her sentence short. Her face was turned from the impact, her cheek burning.

His hand stung slightly from the hit. It just dawned on him what he just done.. He didn't mean to do it but she was just talking nonsense. He...He just had to make her stop talking. He was positive.. If there was something wrong with him, he'd be the first one to notice, not her. And why would she say something like that? How would she even know something was wrong with him? Just then, something came to mind...

"When you said you learned new things about me," His eyes met hers, "Was you just using me to get closer to me?" He watched her eyes widen slightly before hesitatingly drifting to the side.

"No..."

"Liar!" He screamed in her face. She flinched slightly, her eyes widen more. She tried to move back but he just yanked her forward, her face dangerously closer that their nose's touched. "Then why else would get back into my life?! I thought you didn't want nothing to do with me!"

"I don't!...I-I mean I didn't at first but..Ugh, this isn't about me, this is about you!"

"This is about both of us! Stop trying to switch things on me!"

"How can I not?! You cause problems for everyone around you!" She yelled, silencing them both. They stayed in the same spots for who knows how long as they stared into each others intense eyes.

He abruptly let her shirt go and backed away from her. He watched as she slowly stood to her feet. She started to take off her shoes, tossing them to the side of the trashed room without a care before crossing her arms over her chest.

He kept backing up until his back hit the wall. Running a hand through his tasseled hair, he licked his lips before saying, "So..was getting with me a lie too? Did you want to just throw what we've been through away?"

"At first, I-I...After...A-a-after..." She took deep breath as she tried to control the emotions she was feeling at the moment. "After, the Incidents..I hated you. My hatred towards you grew every Single Day..But then I soon came to realized, I have nothing to do with that anger. Heh," She gave a small bitter chuckle. "It's not like I could let it out on you, now can I?"

"Pan..."

"Just the thought of Her, Of all of them!"

He gritted his teeth hard, feeling his anger rising once more. "Just get over it!"

She shook her head. "...You killed my best friend! Y-you need help..." She started, backing up. She turned to the windows and prepared to fly off.

"No...I don't need help," He started, walking towards the smaller Saiyan. "I need you by my side..."

Twenty four years earlier, March 28...

It was one of those days where the Brilliant scientist, named Bulma decided to have one of her known cook-outs. It was March 28 and she was having a wonderful day. She rubbed her swollen stomach as a small smiled grazed her face. She was due any day now and she couldn't wait. She wanted the gender to be a surprise so here she was, sitting on one of the many lawn chairs, quietly talking to her soon-to-be-born. The kid was a fighter. Caused her all sorts of pain. She guessed it was because it was half alien. Alien or not, she or he would be born into this world with great care and a great title to it's name.

She watched as everyone enjoying themselves before her eyes drifted over to her Husband. She laughed to herself as she watched him argue with her best friend who kept talking with his mouth full. 'Oh Goku...'

Her eyes drifting back to her husband, her thoughts rolling back, recalling all the moments they've shared together. She had to admit, in the beginning was a little hard. But she would never trade it for anything else. It was to the first time they've made eye contact to the time they was making love. Throughout those years was a tough one, but there's nothing that could stop the way they function.

"Bulma!" Came a voice, knocking the scientist out of her thoughts. Turning her head in the direction the voice came, she seen one of her good friends, ChiChi coming towards her. She took a seat next to the Pregnant Women and smiled kindly as she placed a hand on her swollen stomach.

"How's the little Trooper?" She asked, giggling.

Bulma gave a smile back in return. "Just fine, A bit fussy but fine. He's been throwing kids everyday but now, he just seems to settle down all of a sudden." She explained, trying to sway a small lady bug out of her face. She took a glance down at her stomach and gave it a curious glance.

"What's going on in there, Buddy?" ChiChi just smiled at her friend.

"Well are feeling up for dancing?" ChiChi asked. The party started four hours ago and she remained seated. The only time she ever got up was to go to the bathroom.

"I don't know Chi..." Bulma said a little unsure. She really wasn't in the mood for dancing. After thinking about it for a bit, she didn't see a reason not to and smiled. "Fine,"

ChiChi then Proceeded to drag the Pregnant Women to the dance floor, which was the middle of the backyard.

As the two got on the dance floor, they both started to dance. Bulma, trying to go along with the beat of the music when she suddenly stopped as a look of shock came across her face. ChiChi seen the look and stopped dancing.

"Bulma..."

"Get..." She spoke lowly, her voice shaking.

"What was that I didn't hear you?"

"GET VEGETA! My water just broke!" She yelled. and in an instant, she grabbed her stomach in pain as she slowly fell to her knee's.

"Oh My God...Everyone, stop what your doing!" ChiChi yelled, her voice going above the music. Krillen who was the closes, turned the music off.

"What's going on?" Yamcha asked.

"Bulma's water Broke." After that sentence left her mouth, it stood quiet. That was until a certain Blue haired Women that was knelled down on the ground yelled,

"Would someone get me to the damn hospital!" That's when everyone scurried around like cockroaches. Goku appeared at her side and lifted her into his arms.

"Hurry everyone, Grab on. I'll transport us there to make it quicker!" He informed the other. Quickly, they formed a line, a hand touching the shoulder's of the one in front of them. Goku placed two finger's on his forehead and in an Instant, they was gone.

At the Hospital...

After they brought there Pregnant friend to the hospital, the nurses quickly took her away, leaving all in the waiting room. It was quiet until a certain Saiyan broke it.

"This is scary but exciting!" Exclaimed Goku, who had on a smile on his face.

"How the hell is it exciting or scary?" Vegeta questioned. He stood on the opposite side of everyone else.

"Well, when ChiChi was having Gohan, Whew! It wasn't pretty." He said chuckling. "ChiChi squeezed all the feeling out of my hand. Her screams wasn't too great either." ChiChi glared at him. "But the Birth of Gohan, that was the exciting part. Don't worry Vegeta, you'll soon know the feeling of holding your first born, and who know's, there's more where that came from, right?" This caused the Saiyan Prince to blush slightly. He turned his head away from the Saiyan he call Moron.

The room was soon filled with laughter. "Well hey, if Bulma's that great of a Women, why don't you let me get a turn at her." Master Roshi said, now the only one laughing but stopped as he heard a loud growl escaped the Prince's throat. "Eheh, just kidding there, Vegeta. No need to have a heart attack, eheh." He slowly backed away.

"Hey Vegeta," Goku started, trying to change the subject off his old Sensi. "How come your not in the room with Bulma?"

"Because as you claim it to be "Horrible," Why on Earth would I want to go in there?" They all sighed.

After hours of waiting in the waiting room, many of the Z-gang was asleep, the only ones being Vegeta, Goku, and ChiChi. ChiChi was on her way there when the door suddenly opened.

"Are all of you here for Bulma Brief?"

"Yes we are," ChiChi quickly said. "How is she?" She asked worriedly. The look on the nurses face gave them the answer.

"Would the Father please step up." She said. Vegeta pushed himself off the wall and stood in front of the smaller nurse.

"What is wrong with her?" He question, hiding the small fact that he was a little worried about his mate.

"Um, come with me please." She started, walking away. They both made there ways behind the door and down the hall. ChiChi glanced at Goku with worried eyes. He pulled her into a comforting hug before kissing the top of her head.

"Bulma would be alright. Remember this is a Saiyan child that's being born. It wasn't easily delivering Gohan." He reminded. She slowly nodded her head and let him guide her back to the seats. She just hoped her friend would be alright.

It was only an hour until the nurse came back, and this time a smile was plastered on her face. By then, mostly everyone was up. ChiChi quickly made her way towards the nurse. "Is she..." The nurse's smile only grew and she nodded her head.

"Follow me."

The nurse opened the door for the Z-gang and stepped to the side. ChiChi quickly made her way to the bed where a tired looking Bulma laid. She gave off a tired smile when she seen them.

"I'll leave you to her," The nurse said shutting the door behind her. But no one paid her any mind as they focused on the new born in their friend's arm's.

"You wanna hold him, Chi?"

"It's a boy?" She said shocked. Bulma nodded her head and slowly and carefully handed her Son over to her friend. ChiChi smile grew as she seen his face. "My god, Bulma. He's so Beautiful." She cooed. He was sleeping soundly in her arms. "Goku, Gohan. Come look at this." The two Son men did as they was told and came behind the Women and peered over her shoulders.

"Hey there, Buddy." Goku said softly.

"Welcome to the Z-gang, Um..." Gohan started but then looked at Bulma to complete the sentence.

"Trunks. Trunks Vegeta Brief." Bulma stated proudly.

"Trunks...I like it." Goku started. Vegeta only let out his usual "Hn's" at his comment.

"I just knew today was going to be good day," Bulma said to herself, closing her eyes. She was glad that the pain was over and now her child was born. Their Son.

"So what was the problem?" ChiChi questioned, shifting her eyes over to the Prince who stayed farthest of them. He had his arm's crossed over his chest while leaning on the wall beside the window.

"That Nurse was a fool to begin with. There was nothing wrong with her, The delivering was only hard for her because she was a Human giving birth to a Saiyan but of course, the Brat had to increase the problem because he wouldn't move."

"So there was a problem." ChiChi said, her voice rising slightly.

"Only because they wasn't doing it properly." He answered. ChiChi stayed quiet as she knew she shouldn't talk back when at this matter as he know's more than her when it came to nature of Saiyans.

A knock on the door stopped their small conversation. All head's turned to the door to see a Somewhat short old man with long grey hair enter. He had on a face mask that covered most of his face, except for those cold Blue eye's. You could tell he held on a frown as the wrinkles on his forehead creased. His hoop earrings reflected the light slightly as he turned his attention toward's the tired Women.

"I'm sorry to disturb all of you but I need you all to clear out." He ordered. ChiChi quickly handed Baby Trunks over to Bulma before following everyone else out. But Vegeta stayed rooted in his spot. The Doctor glared at him. "I said-"

"I not going anywhere with out my mate." He hissed. "Not after the pain you weaklings caused her, you can forget it!"

"Fine!" He hissed back. Bulma blinked at the Doctor both tiredly and yet a little confused. Why was he in a pissy fit? "You can stay as long as you want, I just need the boy." He stated taking Trunks from Bulma's grasp.

She sat up instantly, a worried look on her features. "Wait, can't I just hold him for a few more minutes-"

"No! You need your rest. You'll be able to see your son when you fully recover." He informed her.

"But..." She looked towards Vegeta, her eyes pleading. He walked up to her and grasped her hand in his.

"Give my mate her Son. What could possibly have you in a hurry with my Brat?" Vegeta questioned. This just caused the Doctor to hiss in annoyance.

"Would you two just give it up?! You'll see him when you'll see him, Good day!" He said, slamming the door shut behind him.

Vegeta quickly let go of Bulma's hand and started to head towards the door, enraged. How dare some old bag try to take away his Brat without his console. His hand's gripped the doorknob with such force and barely yanked the door off it's hedges as he pulled it open. He took one step out of the room and his brows furrowed deeper.

Bulma looked as he suddenly stopped in his tracts. She started to get worried. She quickly sat up from the bed. "Vegeta, what's wrong?"

"I can't feel his Ki. I can't feel neither of there Ki's!" He growled, his Ki flaring up.

Just then, Goku came bursting through the door's, feeling Vegeta's energy flaring up. He knew something was wrong.

"Vegeta, what's going on?" He asked, all happiness removed from his features as it was replaced with seriousness.

"Son of a Bitch!" Vegeta roared. His hair quickly turning Golden as his eyes turn an angry turquoise. Bulma screamed as wind blew rapidly every which way. And in an instant, he was gone.

"Chichi!" Goku yelled. He didn't even give the black haired Women a chance to speak as she opened the door. "Watch over Bulma, I'll be back." And with that, He also vanished into thin air. ChiChi looked into the room to see her friend in tears on the bed. Quickly, she made her way into the room to comfort her friend the best way she could.

He caught up with him in time. He had to power up to super Saiyan to catch up with the pissed Prince. Goku suddenly vanished once more only to reappear in front of the Prince, causing him to come to a stop.

"Kakarot..." His hands balled into tighter fist as he growled in frustration. "Out of the way!"

"Not until you tell me what's going on? Why did you storm out of the hospital like that?"

"I don't have to explain anything to you, Kakarot! Now move!"

"Vegeta, you know I can help you if you would just tell me." Goku tried to reason.

"That stupid Old man. He took Trunks!" He yelled. He powered up and was getting ready to fly off when Goku just stood in his way again.

"Why didn't you just locate his Ki?" Goku questioned calmly.

"That's the thing, I can't!" He growled, this time successfully flying passed the Taller man, but he didn't get too far as he reappeared in front of him once more.

"Well just running around blindly won't solve anything, now would it? Calm down first, and let me see if I can get a lock on him." He started. Vegeta just crossed his arm's over his chest ans he huffed angrily at his stupidity. If he just said He couldn't locate his Ki, what make's him think he would be able to do it? Was his way of saying he was weaker than him?!

It was only seconds when Goku looked in a different direction. "Hm, I can't locate him either..."

"Your just wasting my time-" He started but Goku cut him off.

"It would be best if we get everyone else to help us instead of just us two."

"Who said I needed your help? I can handle on finding my Son on my own."

"And how would you do that? You wouldn't know a single clue to look for to go back on the right tract in finding him." After finally getting the stubborn Saiyan to come to agree with the other Saiayan, they quickly headed back to the Hospital. They quickly explained the situation and was about to take off when Krillin brought up a question.

"If if you say you wasn't able to Locate the Doctor's Ki, why not locate your Son?"

"You don't think I'd tried that!" He snapped. He felt a hand on his shoulder and shrugged it off, not caring who it was.

"Okay," Goku said, not bothered with Vegeta's rued jester, and faced everyone else. "ChiChi and Gohan would be watching over Bulma. They would Inform us if anything come's up." He said. "If anyone of you finds something out leading to where the Doctors' whereabouts, quickly inform us. Who know's what he could be doing..."

Somewhere far away...

He was quick on his feet. This was a dangerous plan, but what ever it takes to see how they work to bring them down, he would follow through no matter what.

He held the Bundle in his arm's carefully, not wanting anything to disturb the being. He took a quickly glance at the bundled up infant and made a face of disgust. He couldn't wait to see how there mind works...

The thought excited him. With all the pro's and con's between a human and a Saiyan, it gave his minds a huge Imagination to wonder about. Would the mind be different than the human's? Would the body structure be the same? He knew the DNA was different from the Human's. He just wondered what else could be different.

Could he find something to make him or his Inventions stronger? Perhaps. Or may'be he could transform the Brat into one of his Inventions like the other two back in the lab...

The thoughts of him becoming stronger made him increase his speed.

It was minutes later when he heard the cries of the infant. He stopped in his tracts and glared down at the covered up bundle. He removed the small baby blue blanket's from his face and glared down him. "Stupid Brat. Your lucky none of those weaklings are here or else you'd be finish!" He hissed. This only seemed to upset him even more as he wailed in the cyborg's arm's. "Shut up, you insolent Brat! I said shut up!" He growled. He had to restrain himself from choking the infant to death and he reminded himself that this would probably the only chance he got to experiment with Saiyan nature.

With one more sigh, he covered the face with the Blanket, making sure he could breath before taking off once more. 'Hm, It'll be dark by the time I reached the lab.' He thought.

And he was right. It was past midnight when he finally reached his destination. Quickly putting in the codes for the door, the door slide open and he stepped it. The door's automatically sliding close behind him. He walked in and gently placed the infant on a cold metal table, and instantly his cries filled the room. He hissed in annoyance before leaving him alone. This only caused his cries to get louder as he thrashed around, kicking the blanket off his form, leaving him in his cute baby blue pajama's.

The man came back now in a different wear of clothing. He wore a black vest with a striped Orange-Yellow shirt, a Red waist band that started his Brown pants. Long White socks with Black and White shoes. A Black hat to complete his original look. On his hat and vest wore the RR symbol. Yes, he was known for Dr. Gero, greatest scientist ever known!

He angrily walked up to the table and picked up the screaming child. Just what did this troublesome child want?

As he held the child at arm's length, his eyes lowered to the thing that hung loosely behind the infant. His eyes stared in shock.

"A-a-a tail!" He exclaimed. His eyes then looked back up at the child that suddenly stopped its wailing to stare at him in confusion. There he could see his Father's face, eye structure, and skin tone. While he had his Mother's eye color. But where did he get his hair color from?

"I'll have to do more research on the Brief family." Yes, he did know of the Brief's. He caught a glimpse of the Weakened Women in bed as she watched him take her Son away. He was aware of who she was. The richest Women there was. And there, she just had to have a kid with one of the strongest Male's alive. Them being a Saiyan, but to be blunt, A Saiyan Prince who was superior to all!

So with the Brains of his Mother and the strength of his Father, does this make this child another enemy of his?

Of course it does! If it's the spawn of the Saiyan prince or anyone who stands in his way of concurring the world, then yes.

He watched as he started scratching at the Ki detector around his wrist, letting out little baby noises in frustration. He laid the Trunks back on the table and just watched him. He would have to experiment soon. It's just a matter of time until they find him...

He smirked to himself.

That's if they knew the right course to take, leading them to him. So with that taken care of, he was free to do anything he want, he just had to be careful of the time. Who know's, With Bulma's Father also being a genius, he probably know's about his secret laboratory and could easily spread the news. So time wasn't really on his time. He needed to get started soon.

"And what's a better time then now?" He questioned himself, smirking down at the boy who was still focused on getting the detector off. He gently picked the boy up and held him up high. "Come, my boy! We have a lot to do!" He exclaimed, walking off.

It was an hour later when he put the Saiyan infant into deep sleep. All his material's was at his side, for any case. He had the boy on the table, a small blanket covering everything but his neck and up. Finally putting on his latex gloves, he was ready to start.

But before he could get started, he then remembered something...

"The Ki detector..." He quickly searched for the other's Ki's and couldn't detect not one. 'That far, huh? I suppose I could take it off the Brat for a little bit...'

He took the Ki detector off and tucked it into his pocket quickly before getting ready once more...

It was 3 hours since he began his experiment on the young boy. He placed camera's inside him to check out everything before continuing. Everything looked to be the same..so, does that mean only the DNA was the change? Impossible! There had to be something else to cause them to be different. The reactions that they get when turning Super. Something!

It was then he just decided to transform him into his new project. An Android, much like himself.

He walked to a desk on the farthest left and opened it. Inside was two tiny chips. Gently, he placed them both on the desk. He grinned an evil grin as he stared down at them. But that all suddenly changed when the everything started to shake violently, causing an nearby water bottle to spill over. The clear liquid getting on one of the chips slightly. Quickly, he wiped it on his lab coat before carrying each carefully over towards the table. Each chip held different uses for them. One of them held data to be under His watchful eye as he could see all that he could see, Giving him the exact location he's staying for the time being. While the other held the data of the ruthless monsters he collected throughout his studies of Son Goku.

It took him little time to put in both chip's inside the infant's head, securing both in different places of the head. He was almost done when a loud bang startled him.

"Open this damn door!" Came a familiar voice, followed by more bangs on the metal door. Dr. Gero looked up in the direction of the door. But how?! How was they able to find him so quickly? It hasn't even been a day-

The Ki detector...

But even when it's not activated, the Brat was asleep! How was this even possible?!

'Unless there more capable in doing things then I thought. Ugh, There's no time to test out the chip's! Grr! Curse you, Vegeta!' He sworn as he watched the metal door slowly be busted down. Quickly, he tried to finish his experiment when Vegeta stormed in, But stopped in his tracts as he looked on what was being taken place on his Son.

What the hell was this?! Was this Nutcase really experimenting on his Son?!

Growling, His hand's glowed as energy filled his hands. His hair and eyes still different colors as before. His Ki sky rocketed as He started to advance him. The force of energy he gave off, destroying everything from the sidelines.

When the other's shown up, they was already too late. The place was in ruins. Wires misplaced, hanging everywhere as electricity shot up on the side. All that was heard the heavy breathing's of the Saiyan Prince.

Krillin whistled loudly at the sight. "What happened in here?" But Goku Ignored his friend and took a step inside, the first to notice the Saiyan on the floor, clutching his only Son dearly.

"Vegeta..."

"Stay back!" He roared, His energy bursting to it's limits. Everyone flinched from his sudden out burst except Goku who only took a step closer, ignoring his demands.

"Get up." He said in hard tone. "If you want to save your Son then let's hurry back to the hospital, they'll handle it from there-"

"Are you that stupid, Kakarot? I'm not letting him get taken away from me again!"

His eyes remained on him. He didn't understand how he was feel as this never happened to them. Gohan getting taken away by his only Brother was nothing compared to this.

"You can stay with him to make sure nothing goes wrong. I promise you this won't happen again, you have my word." He spoke softly. Goku then smirked to himself as he watched the Saiyan Prince stand to his feet. "I'll I.T. Us there to make it quicker." He glanced down at the little boy in his arm's. 'Just hang in there, Trunks'

And with that, they flashed out.

Krillin and Yamcha stood there confused except for the tall green man who heard all. He also didn't miss the tear that escaped the Prince's eye just before they vanished.

"So Umm...We just fly back...?" Krillin asked out loud.

It was hours since they got back. Vegeta stayed with his newly born as he watched the doctors carefully operate on him. They scurried around the room, trying to get everything in order as there lives was on the lines.

"You got 24 hours to fix him or it's your life!" Vegeta roared.

"We'll do our best, Sir but you must understand, you can't be here- oh my!" Vegeta gripped the front of his shirt tightly, lifting him off his feet.

"Instead of worrying about me, how about you fixed my Son and fast!"

"Y-y-yea Sir!"

Bulma was devastated and was struggling against her friends and doctors as she tried to go see him but they forced her back. That was her baby boy who was just experimented and is now going into operation and they just want her to sit back and relax? Hell no!

And the worst part was, ChiChi was helping them. "Bulma I'm sorry but even you know you can't, it's forbidden until now. Just hang in there." The Women tried. Bulma was in tears. How could this happen so quickly?! An in a matter of two days too!

Still rejecting the doctors order's, they was forced to put her to sleep.

ChiChi watched her friend finally sleep. She pulled her Son close to her and kissed him on top of the head. She couldn't imagine being in her shoe's at the moment. It was taking everything in her not to break down in tears herself. Imagining her Gohan being tested on like some creature, it was just crazy!

She covered her mouth to try to contain her sobs but every time she looked at her friend...

"E-excuse me, Gohan." She started as she turned away. The tears started to come out. She couldn't hold it back anymore. She needed to leave this place and soon.

She reached for the doorknob when she was suddenly stopped. Gohan quickly pulled his Mother into a comforting hug as they both slowly sunked to the floor. She cried into her Son's chest. 'Please, Please Please let that boy be alright...'

The operation was over and he was in the room with all the other Babies lay. Vegeta stood outside of the room, looking through the window and at his Son. He was just recently informed that a chip was placed inside his head but they got it out. They was going to send the chip to experts on finding out what the information had on the chip, and may'be the reason why he planted inside the boy's head but Vegeta quickly stopped them. If they was going to do some research on it, it was going to be them. He'll have the Women's Father do the research instead. He didn't want his business being spread to the media.

It was quiet between the three. She laid emotionless in her bed as she blankly stared at the wall opposite from her. Gohan and ChiChi sat next to the door, watching her. They've tried getting her to speak but nothing work. She didn't respond to anything they've said.

But of course, they could be the same if they was in her shoes, probably worst.

The door suddenly opened and ChiChi gasped. Vegeta slowly closed the door with one free hand as he carefully balanced his Son in the other. Slowly, he made his way over towards the bed.

ChiChi, seeing that they need some time alone, gently pushed Gohan out the door, but before she finally stepped out, she looked back to the family that's just recently joined the gang and gave a small smile before finally leaving them to themselves.

He adjusted the child in his arms so he was facing his mate before looking at her. "Bulma," He said softly. She slowly gave in and turned her head towards the two. He could see the newly fresh tears in her eyes and they quickly stain her cheeks. He gently put the sleeping Infant into her arms before kissing her passionately on the lips. They stayed like that before he broke it, there forehead's touching.

"Tell me." She said softly. "What happened to him?" He stayed silent, debating on if it's a good time informing her or later. By the looks of her, she doesn't look good. Her skin was a little paler and he could feel her energy. It was still weak.

"Please..."

With one more kiss, "Let's wait until your out of this damn place before I tell you anything," He started, looking around the room in disgust. Never again would he ever leave his Son unsupervised by him. "Your still weak, and I doubt you'll be able to handle what I'm about to tell you."

"Is it that bad?" She asked, her tear filled eyes. The tears just daring to drop.

"Hn."

"What does that mean?"

"Women, spend as much time as you can with the brat. Soon I'll have to return him to the room until tomorrow or so, depending on how your feeling."

"But-"

"Not another word on the matter, Bulma." He said sternly. He then got up from the bed and headed out the room. And just as he predicted, she bursted into tears. He didn't want to be there when she was like that. It pained him enough to know what took place of his Son.

He laughed bitterly to himself. Just what was that psychotic robot trying to do anyways? It doesn't matter now, it was all over. He made sure of it.

He smirked as he recalled him ripping the cyborg into bits.

It was at mid night that he came back. He knew she was up by this time, and even if she wasn't, he would of still came.

Closing the door behind him, he slowly made his way to the bed. Getting under the sheets, he pulled her closer to his form.

"I'm fine if that's what your wondering," Bulma softly said. She cranked her neck to look at him. "Please tell me what happened, I need to know!"

"Fine..." He shifted them so that he sat against the head board and she was in front. Wrapping his arm's around her waist securely, he started to talk.

"Long story short, the crazed Human operated on Trunks' head."

"What?!"

His arm's only tighten around her form. "With the time we took searching for him, it was enough to plant some type of device in his head, for-"

"He chipped my baby boy?! But-"

"Would you listen! They got it out but they just want to keep him over for a few nights to make sure nothing goes wrong. You'll be able to go home tomorrow they said, and while your home, I'll be with the Brat, making sure nothing else happens to him."

"Vegeta, you need your rest. It's not good for you to be up like this."

"Don't worry about me, just focus on getting the heck out of here." She heard him sigh in irritation. He really hated this place.

"So it was just only a chip? Nothing else?"

"They clarified it." He said.

"I don't want no marks on his head. I want you to-"

"Already did, Women." She turned her head to look at him shocked.

"You mean you-"

"Yes, Kakarot made sure the wish just hours ago." He informed her. She sighed in relief before now relaxing against his chest. She suddenly looked up into his dark coal eyes.

"I know you'll make a good Father..."

"Hn." She then kissed him once more before cuddling up with his chest and falling into a deep sleep.

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With Goku

He stood outside the hospital as he waited for the three to finally return once more. Just as the three came back, Goku informed them that they had to go back to completely destroy the entire laboratory once and for all. So here he was now, waiting on there return.

It was only minutes until he felt familiar Ki's nearing. When the three landed in front of him, Krillin spoke first.

"There was an underground Lab hidden under his main lab. We destroyed them both but um...Okay I don't know how to say this but-"

"The androids that Future Trunks warned us about are gone." Piccolo informed quickly.

Goku's frown furrowed. "How are they gone? They've wasn't even activated!" He exclaimed. "Vegeta defeated Dr. Gero before he could activate them!"

"Well somehow they was turned on and they suddenly disappeared." Yamcha stated. He crossed his arm's, pouting. "And just when I got with Kimi, this has to happen." He said to himself. The three just ignored him and continued there conversation at hand.

"So what do we do now? Without a glance of them, how are we suppose to figure which one are they? They blend in with the rest!" Krillin exclaimed.

"Well first, we get Bulma into safety. Then we'll just pick up from the information Trunks gave us." Goku informed them.

"If you haven't noticed, he only gave us little detail. There twins: Boy and girl. Cold blue eyes. The male: Long Black hair that's shoulder length. Orange bandanna around his neck. The Female, Blonde hair that reaches just above her shoulders. If she wasn't evil, he Might call her cute." He stated, words from Future Trunks.

"Well if there destructively active as He claims them to be, we'll notice if there causing havoc around the city, so keep your eyes open." Goku informed before giving them his back. He walked backed into the hospital with the two following closely behind, while Yamcha still remained talking to himself.

They followed the Spiky haired man to the room where he knew the Saiyan Prince would be. He told them to stay to the side, knowing Vegeta, he wouldn't want anyone to see how he let his guard down only for his mate.

He knocked gently on the door and waited for a response. Once he got a faint "Hn," He slowly opened the door and entered. Once in, he closed the door behind him. Slowly, he walked further into the dark room as made his way towards the bed.

"We need to talk," He whispered in the Saiyan's ear. Sighing in annoyance, he slowly pulled away from his sleeping clinging Mate and stepped into the bright hall with the other two.

"What is the meaning of this, Kakarot?" He hissed.

"Well..." After explaining the whole ordeal to the Prince, they was shocked to see the smirk plastered on his face.

"Good. It'll give me a chance to show them what I'm truly made of!" He smirked, thinking of ways to torture his newly found enemies. He almost laughed at the thought.

"Are you nuts?!" Krillin yelled but quickly covered his mouth as he realized Bulma's door was just few feet's away. "Are you nuts?!" He said in a much hushed tone. He was staring at the much taller man like he's grown two heads. Well he minds well since he's talking nonsense!

"He's right," Piccolo spoke. "It would of been best for all of our benefit's if we just killed them from the start but now our choice's had limited to where were forced to go hunt them down."

"Another chase!" Krillin whined. "It was bad enough Dr. Gero escaped. What if something happened with these two?"

"I doubt it'll happen twice." Piccolo informed the smaller man. "The time change as it is and if Trunks said they was ruthless as he detailed it, then they wouldn't hide. They'll probably be thrilled to fight us."

"Oh great...Just when we got back from one, Bulma get's pregnant, then we find out that He's still alive! This is going great!" He sarcastically yelled.

"Quiet, little man! My mate's still sleeping!" Vegeta hissed, causing Krillin to shrink back.

"I kind of agree with Piccolo and Vegeta. The time is now different then it's suppose to be. The heart disease never came, and thing's are changing but it's hard to tell if it's for the better or for the worst. And then there's where Vegeta comes in. It would be great to show them what were really made of! Krillin, you have to agree it would be a good experience."

"I'm sorry but I don't agree." Krillin stated.

"Well we have no choice but to go along with it." Piccolo said. "Things are falling differently and it's our job to make sure it lands in the right direction. Starting tomorrow, we'll inform the others and settle it from there."

"Agree!" Goku said, nodding his head.

"Hn"

"I have no choice but to agree." Krillin sighed. "Fine..."

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Well that's it! Tell me what you think of it! I've stayed up for this chapter. I've been thinking about this a little and just wrote a small paragraph guiding me on who to write this chapter, and to me...It turned out pretty great...And long too! Lml. Please read my other stories if you haven't and I'll see you next time!