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Hi! This is my first fanfic so I don't know how good it is going to be. This is when Trunks is born and gets a little older. It's an A/U, so don't flame me because it isn't how they would normally act. I hope you enjoy it!
The first breath of a baby boy cries as he is carried to his mother. Bulma keeps her son close to her as she looks at her first-born. Vegeta, of course, is minding his own business, but he is actually thinking how lucky he is.
Two years have passed and Bulma is teaching Trunks how to talk and walk. "C'mon Trunks! Say mommy!" But Trunks doesn't say anything. "Oh, Trunks, one day you are going to be like your father. But you can't when you can't walk or talk." Trunks looks over to the corner and sees Vegeta leaning against the wall, his eyes closed. "Dahe," Trunks says with a smile on his face. "Daddy!" as he looks at his father with a giggle. Vegeta looks over and thinks in his mind, "He is going to be like me after all!"
Then there is a knock on the door. "Bulma? It's me, Gohan! I brought you the old baby stuff I used to use. You called earlier about it?" Bulma looks over to the door. "Oh, yes, the door is open! C'mon in!" (Squeak) "Oh, Gohan, don't forget to close the door! I don't want Trunks to get sick!" (slam) *Sigh* "I flew the whole way over here!" says Gohan panting. "That is a LONG way." Bulma goes over to the refrigerator "Would you like some water?" "Oh yes please!" says Gohan with excitement. * GULP* "Goo goo," says Trunks, reaching for Gohan. "I think he wants you to hold him," says Bulma as she giggles. "Oh, may I?" asked Gohan. "Of course, you can." "Go-an." Bulma looks over to Gohan. "He is trying to say your name, but he can't say the "h" right, hehe!" "Gohan!" he then says with total excitement. "He did it!" Gohan says in surprise. "That is cool! Can he say anything else?" "Oh, yes, he can! He said 'daddy!'" Gohan looks over at Vegeta. "Vegeta doesn't seem to care much, huh?" Then Bulma looks over at Vegeta as well. Vegeta comes out from the corner and says, "I do too care! What's it to you???" Gohan looks at Vegeta and takes some steps back. "Oh, nothing, nothing at all..." ^_^*. Vegeta goes over to Trunks. Vegeta takes Trunks and sits him down in a chair. "You wouldn't know anyway, Gohan. You're not old enough." Gohan looks at Vegeta. "SORRY! Anyway, Bulma, I have to go. My mom is going to want me to catch up in my schoolwork. Bye!" "Ok Gohan see ya later." (Slam)
"Vegeta, what is the matter with you? You didn't have to be so rude to Gohan!" *Sigh* Bulma goes to the pantry to get some food for dinner as Vegeta holds Trunks. "No matter how mean and rough people think I am, which is a good thing, I will always be gentle with you." So for the rest of the day, Vegeta holds Trunks in his arms and they both fall asleep for the rest of the night.
Well, that's the beginning! Did you like it? I won't finish it unless I get some reviews (good or bad, but if they're flames, please tell me why), so r+r, please!!!!!!
Hi! This is my first fanfic so I don't know how good it is going to be. This is when Trunks is born and gets a little older. It's an A/U, so don't flame me because it isn't how they would normally act. I hope you enjoy it!
The first breath of a baby boy cries as he is carried to his mother. Bulma keeps her son close to her as she looks at her first-born. Vegeta, of course, is minding his own business, but he is actually thinking how lucky he is.
Two years have passed and Bulma is teaching Trunks how to talk and walk. "C'mon Trunks! Say mommy!" But Trunks doesn't say anything. "Oh, Trunks, one day you are going to be like your father. But you can't when you can't walk or talk." Trunks looks over to the corner and sees Vegeta leaning against the wall, his eyes closed. "Dahe," Trunks says with a smile on his face. "Daddy!" as he looks at his father with a giggle. Vegeta looks over and thinks in his mind, "He is going to be like me after all!"
Then there is a knock on the door. "Bulma? It's me, Gohan! I brought you the old baby stuff I used to use. You called earlier about it?" Bulma looks over to the door. "Oh, yes, the door is open! C'mon in!" (Squeak) "Oh, Gohan, don't forget to close the door! I don't want Trunks to get sick!" (slam) *Sigh* "I flew the whole way over here!" says Gohan panting. "That is a LONG way." Bulma goes over to the refrigerator "Would you like some water?" "Oh yes please!" says Gohan with excitement. * GULP* "Goo goo," says Trunks, reaching for Gohan. "I think he wants you to hold him," says Bulma as she giggles. "Oh, may I?" asked Gohan. "Of course, you can." "Go-an." Bulma looks over to Gohan. "He is trying to say your name, but he can't say the "h" right, hehe!" "Gohan!" he then says with total excitement. "He did it!" Gohan says in surprise. "That is cool! Can he say anything else?" "Oh, yes, he can! He said 'daddy!'" Gohan looks over at Vegeta. "Vegeta doesn't seem to care much, huh?" Then Bulma looks over at Vegeta as well. Vegeta comes out from the corner and says, "I do too care! What's it to you???" Gohan looks at Vegeta and takes some steps back. "Oh, nothing, nothing at all..." ^_^*. Vegeta goes over to Trunks. Vegeta takes Trunks and sits him down in a chair. "You wouldn't know anyway, Gohan. You're not old enough." Gohan looks at Vegeta. "SORRY! Anyway, Bulma, I have to go. My mom is going to want me to catch up in my schoolwork. Bye!" "Ok Gohan see ya later." (Slam)
"Vegeta, what is the matter with you? You didn't have to be so rude to Gohan!" *Sigh* Bulma goes to the pantry to get some food for dinner as Vegeta holds Trunks. "No matter how mean and rough people think I am, which is a good thing, I will always be gentle with you." So for the rest of the day, Vegeta holds Trunks in his arms and they both fall asleep for the rest of the night.
Well, that's the beginning! Did you like it? I won't finish it unless I get some reviews (good or bad, but if they're flames, please tell me why), so r+r, please!!!!!!
