Warnings: In Vegeta's very short 'lil part he swears once.
Disclaimer: I don't own DB/Z/GT, never will, I make no money off this and never will. I don't own the world & characters, and guess what? I never will own them.
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Gah! Has anyone noticed all the bickering going on around this site? I mean, sure, there's always going to be people arguing, but there's the Digimon war (I think that's still going on.) There's the yaoi vs. straight in the Gundam section (correct me if I'm wrong.) Slash (like yaoi/yuri) in the Animorphs (same as the other two). Ah! I just hope this site doesn't go down in flames. Sorry, just felt like ranting there a bit.
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-Goku-
"What do you mean!?" I practically screetched.
"I mean that Vegeta isn't in hell anymore." Enma-Sama said shocked.
"But you know as well as I do that he couldn't be anywhere else!" I wanted to scream in Enma-Sama's ear and try and get it through his thick skull. What I got was a strange mental image. I shook it off.
"Could you check for him on Earth?" I asked.
"What!?" Enma-Sama looked at me like I was crazy. (People do that a lot, don't they?)
I gulped, "Could you check for him on Earth?"
"Are you crazy?" one of Enma-Sama's assistants cried, "Do you know how much paper work would have to be done!"
I got a blank expression on my face. "No."
"Well, if you want a check done so badly, why don't you do the paper work!" the assistant cried.
I still didn't see why it would require paper work, ah well, probably one of the many mysterious things about heaven. Or at least the gateway.
"I don't think so." Enma-Sama replied looking sternly at the guy who had spoken, "If he did we'd probably have a traffic jam up here."
"Well?" I asked.
"I guess I could arrange for it." Enma-Sama said with a sigh.
-Vegeta-
"The Dead Zone...damn." I said to no one. "It can't be!"
It was cold here. Too cold.
A shiver went up my spine, what if I met Garlic Jr. here, or even Garlic himself? With no light how would I be able to even tell?
"Alone again." I sighed rubbing my arms to keep them as warm as possible.
All that came in return was eerie silence.
-Trunks-
I got up off the bed and followed my mom and Goten into the medical room. Dad was always being dragged in here. ~Dad.~ I thought. A wave of sadness washed over me again. I still was unable to really believe he was gone for good.
I looked up at Goten, my mom had wraped him up as one big bandage. I let out a snort. He looked so funny trying to hobble away.
"Really! It's only a bit of blood! From my MOUTH!" he protested.
"I'm not taking any chances." mom said putting the final touches on.
"Ack!" Goten cried as he tried to move. Instead he feel off the table and landed on the floor with a distinct "Thud."
I tried to suppress the giggle, but it burst out of my mouth, as a full blown laugh at that! "Bwahahahahahaha!"
"It's not that funny!" Goten yelled.
I just couldn't stop laughing.
"Hey Trunks what would you do if you were in my predi...Ahhhhhh!" Goten screamed cutting himself off mid sentence as my mom picked him up. "Get her away from meeeeee!!!!"
I burst into another hearty laugh, he looked so funny with his arms and legs stuck out-stretched like that! He almost looked like a gigantic doll!
"Trrruunks!" Goten whined, but stopped. A funny look came across his face.
"What?" I asked.
"I...I...Do you feel that chi?" he asked.
I suddenly felt it too. "But that's impossible!" I cried, "It feels kinda like my dad!"
"Yeah, but notice some of the others that are mixed in with it?" Goten asked.
"Y...yeah." I replied.
We both glanced at each other. Then we sped off towards the power. Along the way we caught up to Gohan.
"What are you doing here?" we both asked.
"Didn't you feel it?" he asked.
"The strange chi? Yeah." Goten answered.
"It's strange, kinda like Frieza, and Cell, along with other power sources mixed together, including Vegeta!" Gohan looked worried. Then again at this news, Goten and I both turned pale.
Then suddenly, we realized that the chi wasn't that far off. As the three of us looked up, our eyes met a strangly humanoid figure, with ashen gray skin. Around my dad's height.
"Hello there." he said in a silky voice. "My name's Croo."
TO BE CONTINUED...
I know short!!!!! What'd ya think of my humorous part? I just wanted to celebrate the end of the year! Hooray! School is out! Oh, and as always feedback appriciated.