Disclaimer: dunt own DBZ so you cant sue me! Mayden, however, is my own creation, and i luv her tons, so YOU can't steal her!!!
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The Lost Link
Chapter 3: Year 2.00
Mayden walked downstairs. She had no idea why she was so immature just a few minutes ago. Trunks had done nothing except being the brother he was supposed to be, and she had silently declared a war with him and her! Even though he was a jerk about it all, she shouldn't have gotten all wound up about it.
She reached the dining room with the decision to just forget about the whole thing, and go back to hernormally quiet, polite self.
"Hello dear! You can just take a seat right next to me here!" Bulma patted the stuffed cusion on the seat of the chair.
Mayden sat down, and looked blankly at Trunks, who sat across from her. He, in turn, glared right back at her. Vegeta getting hungrier by the minute, broke the small silence.
"Woman! Where is my damn food?" He frowned at the blue haired beauty across from him.
"Vegeta! No such language around the children! Please!" Bulma placed her hands on the table to emphasize her frustaion. "And your food will be out just as soon as I get up and get it!" With that Bulma stood up, and gave Vegeta a look that just dared him to respond.
She went inand out, bringing plates right after another. Mayden's eyes got bigger each time she returned with a plate heaping with noodles, or cooked meat. After a few minutes, the table looked as if it could serve a party of 50! Mayden looked over at her new mom with complete confusment.
Bulma laughed and gestured towards the two males sitting at the other side, drooling at the heaps of food.
"They eat like pigs! It takes a miracle just to get them to be full!" She smiled, and grabbed Mayden's plate. "Now, what do you want?"
Mayden tried to say something, but was in complete awe when her dad and brother started to chow down on the food, and seemed to never come up for air. Bulma sighed, and just started piling some food on the small child's plate.
"Well, I hope you like the stuff that I'm putting on your plate now, because after your finished with this there won't be anything else left!" Bulma smiled, and handed the girl her plate back. It seemed to be piled high with all sorts of different foods.
Mayden managed to get her senses back, and started to nibble at a fried chicken leg. She was still staring at Trunks, when he looked up suddenly.
"What? Have I grown another head?" Trunks smirked as Mayden blushed.
"I just don't know how you two can eat that much so fast..." She trailed off, and grabbed an egg roll.
"Well, if you were half--"Trunks was cut off when Vegeta glared at his young son. "Uhh.. if you're half.. uh german?" Trunks cowered a bit under the look that Vegeta was still giving him.
"German? Really?" Mayden looked at Bulma.
"Well, uh.. yes, actually, umm... Vegeta, here, is a full blood german, so that would make Trunks half german." Bulam licked some BBQ sauce off her lips.
"Oh... but.. never mind." Mayden really didn't believe the last comments, but she wasn't going to badger them on family history either. She was sure that if she did, Trunks would sooner, or later, ask her about her own history. And, she just happened to remember nothing. Well, not exactly nothing... she did remember something to do with crystals.
They finished the rest of dinner without talking, and then Mayden said quiet goodnight's to tehm all. She wlaked up to her bedroom, replaced her tattered dress with silk pj's, and climbed into the satin lined bed. Just as she was about to turn off the small bedside lamp, Bulma walked into the room, dressed in cotton pajama's.
"I was hoping that I could, uh, tuck you in." Bulma smiled slightly at her.
"That wouldbe great! I've never been tucked in before." Mayden smiled back, and Bulma walked over to her.
She pulled the covers up a bit more, and tucked them a bit around the child. Mayden smiled up at her.
"I am sorry about the boys behavior tonight at dinner. But, they do eat like that all the time, and I guess you just get used to it after awhile." Bulma moved a small curl out of the girl's face. "You don't have to call us Mom or Dad right away. You just take as long as you need to! Well, get a good night's sleep, may the Angels be watching over you... I love you, sweetheart!" Bulma reached down, and kissed Mayden on the forehead.
"I love you too..... Mom." Mayden could have sworn she saw tears in her mother's eyes, and she walked out of the room.
'She's so nice... I don't think I deserve her! ..... still, there's somthing fishy going on with Vegeta and Trunks.. and, they are certainly not german, because they sound nothing like Kirsty at the orphanage, who just happens to be full blood german.... but then, what are they?' Mayden yawned and decided on one thing right before falling asleep. 'I guess that I'm going to have to find out for myself...'
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AN: tell tell! sorry it was short, and that i havent updated more soon! but, hopefully more to come, and hopefully soon!!! Ja ne! reviews welcome!
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The Lost Link
Chapter 3: Year 2.00
Mayden walked downstairs. She had no idea why she was so immature just a few minutes ago. Trunks had done nothing except being the brother he was supposed to be, and she had silently declared a war with him and her! Even though he was a jerk about it all, she shouldn't have gotten all wound up about it.
She reached the dining room with the decision to just forget about the whole thing, and go back to hernormally quiet, polite self.
"Hello dear! You can just take a seat right next to me here!" Bulma patted the stuffed cusion on the seat of the chair.
Mayden sat down, and looked blankly at Trunks, who sat across from her. He, in turn, glared right back at her. Vegeta getting hungrier by the minute, broke the small silence.
"Woman! Where is my damn food?" He frowned at the blue haired beauty across from him.
"Vegeta! No such language around the children! Please!" Bulma placed her hands on the table to emphasize her frustaion. "And your food will be out just as soon as I get up and get it!" With that Bulma stood up, and gave Vegeta a look that just dared him to respond.
She went inand out, bringing plates right after another. Mayden's eyes got bigger each time she returned with a plate heaping with noodles, or cooked meat. After a few minutes, the table looked as if it could serve a party of 50! Mayden looked over at her new mom with complete confusment.
Bulma laughed and gestured towards the two males sitting at the other side, drooling at the heaps of food.
"They eat like pigs! It takes a miracle just to get them to be full!" She smiled, and grabbed Mayden's plate. "Now, what do you want?"
Mayden tried to say something, but was in complete awe when her dad and brother started to chow down on the food, and seemed to never come up for air. Bulma sighed, and just started piling some food on the small child's plate.
"Well, I hope you like the stuff that I'm putting on your plate now, because after your finished with this there won't be anything else left!" Bulma smiled, and handed the girl her plate back. It seemed to be piled high with all sorts of different foods.
Mayden managed to get her senses back, and started to nibble at a fried chicken leg. She was still staring at Trunks, when he looked up suddenly.
"What? Have I grown another head?" Trunks smirked as Mayden blushed.
"I just don't know how you two can eat that much so fast..." She trailed off, and grabbed an egg roll.
"Well, if you were half--"Trunks was cut off when Vegeta glared at his young son. "Uhh.. if you're half.. uh german?" Trunks cowered a bit under the look that Vegeta was still giving him.
"German? Really?" Mayden looked at Bulma.
"Well, uh.. yes, actually, umm... Vegeta, here, is a full blood german, so that would make Trunks half german." Bulam licked some BBQ sauce off her lips.
"Oh... but.. never mind." Mayden really didn't believe the last comments, but she wasn't going to badger them on family history either. She was sure that if she did, Trunks would sooner, or later, ask her about her own history. And, she just happened to remember nothing. Well, not exactly nothing... she did remember something to do with crystals.
They finished the rest of dinner without talking, and then Mayden said quiet goodnight's to tehm all. She wlaked up to her bedroom, replaced her tattered dress with silk pj's, and climbed into the satin lined bed. Just as she was about to turn off the small bedside lamp, Bulma walked into the room, dressed in cotton pajama's.
"I was hoping that I could, uh, tuck you in." Bulma smiled slightly at her.
"That wouldbe great! I've never been tucked in before." Mayden smiled back, and Bulma walked over to her.
She pulled the covers up a bit more, and tucked them a bit around the child. Mayden smiled up at her.
"I am sorry about the boys behavior tonight at dinner. But, they do eat like that all the time, and I guess you just get used to it after awhile." Bulma moved a small curl out of the girl's face. "You don't have to call us Mom or Dad right away. You just take as long as you need to! Well, get a good night's sleep, may the Angels be watching over you... I love you, sweetheart!" Bulma reached down, and kissed Mayden on the forehead.
"I love you too..... Mom." Mayden could have sworn she saw tears in her mother's eyes, and she walked out of the room.
'She's so nice... I don't think I deserve her! ..... still, there's somthing fishy going on with Vegeta and Trunks.. and, they are certainly not german, because they sound nothing like Kirsty at the orphanage, who just happens to be full blood german.... but then, what are they?' Mayden yawned and decided on one thing right before falling asleep. 'I guess that I'm going to have to find out for myself...'
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AN: tell tell! sorry it was short, and that i havent updated more soon! but, hopefully more to come, and hopefully soon!!! Ja ne! reviews welcome!