Ta da my first DBZ fan fic! Yay ^_^ Enjoy! [If you have noticed, all my fan fics are
love stuff. I'm helplessly in luv with bishonen. ~sigh~ =P]
This takes place a week after Gohan is killed in The History of Trunks and Bulma's working on the time machine.
I quickly ran to Capsule Corporation. "The androids! They're back for more!" I said, trying to catch my breath. I was glad
to be the AS- Android Scout for Trunks. I secretly have a crush on him and would do anything to see him. So I do
my job. When I got there, Trunks was eating.
"All right!" Trunks said, getting up. He put on his dark blue jacket and strapped on his sword. "Mom! I'm off to go
play with the androids."
"Be careful!" she yelled back.
"Yeah, yeah." I quietly followed Trunks out the door.
"Good luck," I thought in my head. "How I wish you'd talk to me and know my name. Know me for more than the job
I do for you." I watched him fly off then headed back home.
**********
A few days later, Trunks' mom, Bulma, called. She asked me if I could come over to the Breifs' place for a chat. I said
sure and ran over there. When I got there, Bulma and Trunks were sitting at the table waiting for me. "Hey," I said.
"Hey. What's your name?" Trunks asked. "I've been wanting to know stuff about the girl who helps me out." He winked.
"I'm Kisaku. Most people, like yourself, just know me as Android Scout. I don't like it."
"Yeah, you're cool. Have you ever watched me fight the androids?"
"Trunks Brief! You are not taking a girl-" Bulma said. Trunks cut her off.
"Android 18 is such a pain. When I go saiyan, my hair turns blond, and she says I'm copying her. Who would want to
be like her anyway?" I laughed.
"Purple hair is unique though." I said.
"Yes, we're clueless on how exactly he got it." Bulma replied.
"How so?" I asked curiously.
"My dad's hair was black. My mom's hair is blue." Trunks said.
"That is weird. Android 18 wouldn't like me though." I pointed at my hair. "Blond too." We all laughed. No one said
anything for a few minutes.
"You're pretty cool." Trunks said to me. [Aw gee, she must just amaze him, ne?]
"Thanks. You're cool too." I said, smiling.
"Well, I have to get back to my project. Have fun talking." Bulma said. She got up and walked to another room.
"So..." Trunks said, moving closer to me. "You wanna go somewhere when I'm not busy? For like lunch or something."
"Sure. Whenever you're not busy with the androids."
"Once they're somewhere that doesn't have too big of a population, I think we'd be able to."
"Yeah," I agreed. "Hey, I have to go now. Call me whenever."
"Ok. See ya." He walked me to the door and I went home.
love stuff. I'm helplessly in luv with bishonen. ~sigh~ =P]
This takes place a week after Gohan is killed in The History of Trunks and Bulma's working on the time machine.
I quickly ran to Capsule Corporation. "The androids! They're back for more!" I said, trying to catch my breath. I was glad
to be the AS- Android Scout for Trunks. I secretly have a crush on him and would do anything to see him. So I do
my job. When I got there, Trunks was eating.
"All right!" Trunks said, getting up. He put on his dark blue jacket and strapped on his sword. "Mom! I'm off to go
play with the androids."
"Be careful!" she yelled back.
"Yeah, yeah." I quietly followed Trunks out the door.
"Good luck," I thought in my head. "How I wish you'd talk to me and know my name. Know me for more than the job
I do for you." I watched him fly off then headed back home.
**********
A few days later, Trunks' mom, Bulma, called. She asked me if I could come over to the Breifs' place for a chat. I said
sure and ran over there. When I got there, Bulma and Trunks were sitting at the table waiting for me. "Hey," I said.
"Hey. What's your name?" Trunks asked. "I've been wanting to know stuff about the girl who helps me out." He winked.
"I'm Kisaku. Most people, like yourself, just know me as Android Scout. I don't like it."
"Yeah, you're cool. Have you ever watched me fight the androids?"
"Trunks Brief! You are not taking a girl-" Bulma said. Trunks cut her off.
"Android 18 is such a pain. When I go saiyan, my hair turns blond, and she says I'm copying her. Who would want to
be like her anyway?" I laughed.
"Purple hair is unique though." I said.
"Yes, we're clueless on how exactly he got it." Bulma replied.
"How so?" I asked curiously.
"My dad's hair was black. My mom's hair is blue." Trunks said.
"That is weird. Android 18 wouldn't like me though." I pointed at my hair. "Blond too." We all laughed. No one said
anything for a few minutes.
"You're pretty cool." Trunks said to me. [Aw gee, she must just amaze him, ne?]
"Thanks. You're cool too." I said, smiling.
"Well, I have to get back to my project. Have fun talking." Bulma said. She got up and walked to another room.
"So..." Trunks said, moving closer to me. "You wanna go somewhere when I'm not busy? For like lunch or something."
"Sure. Whenever you're not busy with the androids."
"Once they're somewhere that doesn't have too big of a population, I think we'd be able to."
"Yeah," I agreed. "Hey, I have to go now. Call me whenever."
"Ok. See ya." He walked me to the door and I went home.