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Chapter 11: Stuck in the Past!
At Capsule Corp., 20 years later-
*Ring Ring!*
Bra skipped merrily to the phone. Her parents were having alone time, whatever that was, so she occupied herself by playing.
"Hello?" Bra said.
"Sis! This is Trunks. I'm calling from 20 years in the past, get Mom on the phone now! And don't tell Dad!" Trunks said.
"Why?" Bra asked.
"None of your business! Now do it!" Trunks yelled.
Just then, the doorbell rung.
"Wait a sec!" Bra said
"Hey-"
Bra dropped the phone and answered the doorbell.
"Hi Videl!" Bra said.
"Hi Bra, wanna play dolls?" 7 year old Videl asked.
"Sure!" Bra said as they ran to her room.
"...Hello?" Trunks said.
(A/N: My universe is based on generation, not time. Goku, Vegeta, and Bulma is considered 1st gen. Goten, Trunks, Bra, Gohan, Marron, and Valese is considered 2nd gen cause they're 1st gen's children. Pan is 3rd gen cause she is 2nd gen's child and 1st gen's grandchild, so she does not exist yet)
2 hours later-
Vegeta was walking through the halls, satisfied after his 'alone time' with Bulma. She was still sleep.
Vegeta noticed the phone on the ground.
"Bra! I told you to stop leaving stuff on the floor," Vegeta murmured.
He saw the phone was on the line with someone.
"Hello?" Vegeta answered.
"Dad?! I mean...Hi Dad..." Trunks stuttered.
"Trunks, why aren't you home yet?!" Vegeta barked.
"Uhh...Let's just say...the time machine...broke,"
"WHAT?" Vegeta yelled.
Bulma heard Vegeta yelling, so she walked up to him, "What's wrong?" she asked.
Vegeta gave the phone to Bulma.
"Hello?" Bulma answered.
"Mom! Dad's gonna kill me cause the time machine broke and I'm stuck in the past full of crazier versions of you!" Trunks cried.
"You broke the time machine?!" Bulma yelled.
"Uh Huh.." Trunks cried.
"You're lucky I got another one around 75% done!" Bulma scolded.
"When are you gonna be finished?" Trunks asked.
"Around December..." Bulma said.
"December?! That's 3 months!" Trunks yelled.
"Well, it seems like it has to be that way.." Bulma said.
"Where am I gonna live?" Trunks asked.
"My house of course," Bulma said.
Vegeta interrupted, "Why not my house?"
"Who wants to be around your crazy family?" Bulma asked.
"Yours is crazier!" Vegeta insulted back.
Meanwhile-
Videl asked Bra, "Which boy do you like?"
Bra shrugged, "I don't know...My dad says that boys are demons,"
Videl giggled and blushed as she said, "I like Gohan..."
"The nerd?" Bra said.
"Shut up! He's cute.. Do you like Goten?" Videl asked.
"Eww! I don't like him! I'd rather date Piccolo!" Bra said.
(I'm not a T/P or a G/B supporter, as you see..If I do make a sequel *very unlikely* I won't pair Bra with anyone. Trunks...maybe Mai's daughter)
Meanwhile-
Trunks sighed heavily as his parents arguing turned into sexual compliments.
"You have sexy hair,"
"You have a sexy a**,"
"You have-"
"MOM! DAD! I'M STILL ON THE PHONE!" Trunks screamed.
"Oh yea...I won't be able to fix it till December, so you have to bear with Chibi us... We used to get into a lot of trouble and adventures," Bulma said.
Trunks sighed, "Ok.."
"Call me everyday! Love you!" Bulma said.
"Love you too," Trunks mumbled as he ended the call.
All the Z Fighters were gathered up at the lab.
Bulma created a time phone where you can talk to people in the future. So Trunks used that invention to call his parents.
Bulma and Vegeta blushed as they heard themselves from the future.
"Promise me to never act like them.." Bulma whispered.
"Agreed," Vegeta mumbled.
Trunks said, "So..where am I gonna stay at?"
Bulma said, "We can switch off every day,"
Vegeta nodded.
"But who am I gonna stay with tonight?" Trunks said.
"Rock, paper, scissors!" Bulma and Vegeta yelled as they held out their hands.
"Ha! I win!" Vegeta chuckled.
Bulma growled and stomped her feet.
"Let's go, son" Vegeta said as he started flying away.
Trunks shook his head in bewilderment as he started following his father.
"Ok! Everyone out!" Bulma yelled.
Everyone grumbled as they flew home.
Piccolo: It's now time for Reviews with DragonBall787 and Vegeta!
LuvVegeta
Have Mai Dump Taleem(he's so lame)!
Also more Trunks and Vegeta
Me: Sorry but I can't do that..
Vegeta: Why the h*** not?!
Me: One, it'll alternate the universe of 6th and 7th grade, meaning that there's some MaixTaleem scenes in my Middle School fics, and readers would get confused if Mai dumped Taleem before time. But if it's for TrunksxMai, I got a happy ending for him (NOT TxP) :D
applefanfic
Poor Trunks!
Me: Yea, he wanted to get out of there XD
elianni
Poor trunks hope nothing bad happens I'll wait for ur update
Me: Eh, barely anything bad happens in this fic...XD Nevermind, a LOT if bad stuff happens
Guest
THAT WAS AMAZING! Can't wait for ur next update this story is jus' sooo darn entertaining!
Me: *blushes* Thanks.. My writing style is WAY different than any fics I've ever read/seen. It's comedy, but enough sense, plot, and situation to be considered a story.
Piccolo: Now, back to your regularly scheduled program...
At Vegeta's House-
Trunks landed at Vegeta's house and he gaped at it, "This looks way different in the future!"
Vegeta asked, "What did it look like?"
Trunks said, "You sold the house cause you, Grandpa, and Grandma moved in with Mom after you guys married,"
Vegeta asked, "What of Tarble and Celeria?"
"Aunt Celeria married Uncle Turles and they're probably ruling a planet, and Uncle Tarble and Aunt Gure lives in a nearby planet,"
Vegeta nodded, and walked inside with Trunks.
He was immediately greeted by King Vegeta.
"Vegeta? Who's that kid?" King Vegeta asked.
Vegeta answered, "This is me and Bulma's son from 20 years into the future,"
King Vegeta looked deep into the nervous Trunks' eyes until he laughed joyfully.
"I have a grandson!" He said as he picked Trunks up, "He's so cute!"
Trunks blushed as he said, "Hi Grandpa,"
King Vegeta then roared again with mirth, "He said Grandpa! I'm a Grandpa!"
Vegeta rolled his eyes and snatched Trunks from him, "Well, we better be going-"
King Vegeta snatched Trunks back, "Not right now! I gotta do a lot of Grandpa/Grandson stuff!"
Celeria whined, "What about me?"
King Vegeta said, "I got no time right now! Come on Trunks,"
He dragged the blushing Trunks away as King Vegeta's wife and Tarble shook their heads in shame.
"I'm supposed to be his favorite!" Celeria whined.
"Now you know how we feel," Vegeta said as Tarble nodded.
It was a few hours later, and King Vegeta came back with prizes from the carnival and cotton candy with Trunks.
"You went to the carnival without me?!" Celeria cried.
"I always go with you! I need to make up some bonding time with Trunks," King Vegeta said.
Vegeta grabbed Trunks and said, "That's enough Father, dinners ready anyway,"
At dinner everyone had a comfortable silence, with Celeria glaring at Trunks and King Vegeta ranting on about him.
"I've always wanted to be a grandfather...to live to see my children's children...I am so happy..." King Vegeta said.
Everyone just stared at King Vegeta.
"Tell me, do I have a granddaughter?" King Vegeta asked.
Celeria spit out her drink.
Trunks nodded, "She's 7 years old and her name is Bra,"
King Vegeta said, "Is there any chance of me meeting her?"
Trunks nodded, "When my future Mom and Dad pick me up to go back home,"
Celeria made a face of Trunks with her food, and pounded it with her fork.
Trunks looked at her crazily.
After dinner-
Trunks was currently sleeping in the guest room.
'Wow...what a day. I like it here and all, but I'd rather be back at home..' Trunks thought.
So he went to sleep, dreaming about school tomorrow...
Next Time- Trunks in 2nd Grade!
Wow...how long has it been since I did an A/N? I guess I was too lazy to do it before XD. But I know half the chapter was based on the future and not the chibis, but I wanted to create an ideal setting to get ready for the next chapter. Anyway, What will happen to Trunks on his first day of school in the past? Will he like it?! And will King Vegeta stop showing favoritism?! Find out next time on Dbz in Elementary School: Second Grade!