Michael's adventure
Ages: Ryanna- 31, Trunks- 33, Matt-33, Michael-16, and Rika-11
Chapter two:
Michael began sweating from the neck down as he and his grandfather go head to head in brutal combat. Michael gave out several fierce punches landing them in Vegeta's stomach. "Had enough yet Gramps?" "You certainly do take after your mother." Vegeta said wiping the blood from his mouth. "Why do you say that? Dad's tough too." "Who says that my son is your real father?" Michael froze and was kicked to the other side of the gravity room.
He got up, a few scratches on his face and arms. "You mean that My dad, really isn't my dad?" Vegeta immediately regretted what he said. "It's not my business to talk about this. Go ask your mother, she'll tell you." Michael exited the room and entered the kitchen where his mother was cooking and his father, Aunt Bra, and sister were eating happily. "Hey how's the training going?" Michael's thoughts were interrupted. "Huh? Oh they're fine. Um, mom, dad, can I ask you something?"
Ryanna turned to her son and nodded. "Um, are, I mean is dad really my actual father?" Trunks began to choke on his food and he fell out of his chair making Rika giggle. "You're funny daddy." Ryanna had broken a plate and Bra froze. Michael looked at all of them. Ryanna gulped. "Why do you ask son?" "Well Grandpa Vegeta told me that well, um to ask you because it wasn't his story to tell." Ryanna scowled and looked to the gravity machine where Vegeta was getting out. "Excuse me for a minute." Ryanna stomped out. Trunks and Bra covered their ears.
"VEGETA! HOW DARE YOU! YOU KNEW I DIDN'T WANT HIM TO KNOW ABOUT THIS! WHY DID YOU ENDURE IT?" "SHUT UP WOMAN, THE BOY HAS A RIGHT TO KNOW!" Ryanna screeched and punched Vegeta in the stomach, HARD! She stormed back into the kitchen. "BULMA! YOUR SO-CALLED HUSBAND NEEDS A SENSU BEAN! HE'S OUT LIKE A LIGHT!" Trunks tried to hold onto his laughter but couldn't, he and bra started bursting out laughing.
Rika and Michael cocked an eyebrow as Bulma rushed up from her lab and out into the backyard. Trunks caught his breath. "Michael let this be a lesson to you, Never ever get a female mad. Especially when it's a full-blooded female," "saiyan named Ryanna Coutsa'n, I know dad. I've known that since I was like three." Michael then grinned. "Ever since I saw just how beat up you were coming out of the gravity room with mom." Trunks blushed at the memory making Ryanna smile and kiss his cheek.
Michael then frowned. "Which brings me back to my question." He looks to Trunks. "Are you really my dad?" Trunks sighed. "Michael, I think it's time that you, your mother, and I had a talk." Michael nodded, letting his mother and so-called father out into the den.
Okay well you pretty much guess what they are going to do. If you're slow, and not sure then just tune in next chapter. Review Please!