Six Years; A DBZ Story

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ

Chapter Six: The REAL update.

**In The Last Chapter**

I would SINCERELY like to apologize for my last chapter. My 'friend' came over and typed it up. So now I'm am going to give you the REAL chapter. So here you go. Oh, and one more thing. I really appreciated the birthday wishes I received. They were very sweet. Thanks! Now then on with the story!!

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Everyone gazed in aw at the sight before them. Because their, laying on the ground, was a purple haired blue eyed girl.

Yes, a GIRL.

And nobody seem to know what to do about it.

Her eyes suddenly started to move. And then opened. She groaned as she got up.

"Wh-where am I?" She asked in a shaky voice. "Wha-what happened?"

"Lynn?" Chase asked in aw of what he had just seen.

"Lynn?" She questioned. "Who's Lynn? My name is Trunks. Who are you?"

"Chase... Don't you remember me?"

"No... I can't say I do. In fact I can't say I remember anything right now. All I remember is everyone crying...then Piccolo handing us...some thing. Th-then it all goes blank."

"Trunks? Is that really you?"

"Of course it is." She said turning around. "Who else would it-- Gohan!?!"

He laughed at her reaction then said. "Yeah, hey Trunks."

"What happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"You look like a total dork."

"Hun?" He questioned as everyone else started laughing hysterically.

"Yeah. That's diffidently Trunks." Krillin said while still trying to hold in his laughter.

"Krillin you look different, too. Why is your hair all grey?"

By this time it was too much for most of the Z-Warriors to handle, as some of them fell over onto the ground clutching their sides in pain. Even Vegeta was laughing at his 'offspring's' antics.

"Dad?" Trunks questioned. "Is that you?"

"Huh." Vegeta breathed, tensing up.

"Dad." She questioned again.

"W-what?" He said sternly.

"It is you Dad." Trunks laughed happily, running up to him with bright eyes shinning. Vegeta backed off slightly as she did. He was not use to Trunks being this way. This is not the way he had brought her up. But, off course, this is not the Trunks he had raised. "What's wrong Dad?"

"Woman."

"Y-yes Vegeta." Bulma asked nervously. She knew she was in for it. She was the one who made the antidote after all.

"What have you done to my SON!?!"

"Son?" Trunks questioned. "You don't have a son Daddy. Do you?"

"WOMAN!!"

"I-I guess I might have made a slight miscalculation when I made the antidote."

"SLIGHT!"

"Yes, well, maybe if some one hadn't been interrupting me all the time to fix every little thing, than MAYBE I could have been able to concentrate." She shot back.

"HEY!" Trunks shouted to her parents. They both turned to her, eyes questioning silently. "Sorry to interrupt this little love fest, but... What the HELL are you guys talking about?" They continued to stare. "Well?" She asked, annoyed. "Isn't any one gonna say anything?"

"W-well Trunks, honey." Bulma said. "You see, the thing is.."

"'Is' what?"

"Y-your a girl."

She looked confused at them, then said. "So... I've always been a girl. What's wrong with that?"

"You have not." Vegeta growled at his 'daughter'.

"Yes I have."

Vegeta growled then asked. "Woman?"

"Well Vegeta." Bulma began nervously. "When I made that antidote, I made it so it would restore all of Trunks' memories. But since I calculated wrong, her memories must have been restored as if she was a girl the whole time."

"What are you talking about!?" Trunks shouted once more.

"Ummm... One sec babe. Group huddle!" Bulma shouted and every one but Trunks and Chase went into a corner to talk about what had happened.

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"Hmmmm..." A little blue haired child groaned as she started to awake. All of the commotion going on was the culprit. "Hey. wake up." She said kicking the girl next to out of the bed.

"Ow! That wasn't very nice." Her little black haired friend said from the floor.

"Whatever. Come on, I think I herd something."

They both left the room, and started down the long, twisting hallway.

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"Ok." Bulma started. "So we all agree to not mention ANY of this to Trunks. Understood?"

They all nodded and headed back over to where the two teens were standing.

"Well, what's going on?"

"Oh, nothing Trunks." Gohan said, reassuringly. "Don't worry about it."

She stared angrily-knowing at him. "Yeah, right."

All of a sudden a little e blue haired girl walked up to Trunks and stared at her. "Who are you." She asked.

"I'd like to know the same thing." She glared at her.

"I asked first." She teased.

"Fine. I'm Trunks. And who are you."

"Trunks?" She questioned. " But mom, I always thought you said I had a brother." The little one asked Bulma.

"MOM!!"

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Sorry it took so long for this chapter. I was at my moms house, and her computer doesn't like me. And I'd like to apologize once again for my last chapter. I promise no more like that. So I hope to have the next chapter up within a couple of days. So until then, LATERZ!!

~Princessdbztrunks^_^