When everyone got home, Trunks was still siting in the chair, his head in his hands... His eyes were closed. However, he was not sleeping. Bulma came over and stroked his head. She was startled as Trunks immediately looked right at her. She stepped back as Trunks rose from the chair.



"I, um thought you were sleeping." Trunks narrowed his eyes.

"I though you wouldn't notice." Bulma's eyes widened. She crossed her arms in a confused fashion, and in disbelief in what Trunks had just said to her.

"Why would you say that?" Trunks stepped past her, but Bulma caught his hand and held it tight.

"You know Trunks, you're a lot like your father, but I don't like how
you have picked up his rotten attitude.

"Damn"

An angry face came over her. She threw his hand down. "Damn right Trunks, my husband is killed and his own son doesn't even give a damn."

"Damn right mother, I don't give! I don't want to hear that I look
like Vegeta, I don't want to hear that I sound like Vegeta, I don't
want to hear that I am his son, I don't want to hear his name!"
Bulma had grown so angry that she slapped him him right across the face. Sadly, all the Z fighters had heard all that she had said. And seen everything that she had done. Yamcha stepped forward and just looked at her with disappointment in their eyes. Bulma turned and gasped.

"How could you?" She covered her mouth with both hands. She slowly truned around to look at Trunks but he was gone. Gohan walked right up to here and looked her in the eye.

"Out! Everyone, you..." Bulma shook her head.

"No... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to.... Really." Gohan ran past
her and into the direction in which Trunk had also gone. He didn't
no where to look. Capsule Corp. was a big place. He then looked at the floor and saw broken glass all over. He looked up and the window he was standing in front of was shattered. Gohan step to look out the window. He put his hand on the frame, but there was still a big piece of glass sticking out. Gohan slammed his hand hard on it.

"Fuck" He then yell out the window. He quickly reacted. Holding on with his other hand, he held his other hand before his face and looked at the glass that was right threw it. The pain was to much. He let go of the window sill and fell to the ground. His eyes were closed when he hit the ground. When he opened them again he got up and looked at his hand. He closed his eyes and took the end other glass. Tightening his eyes as he felt the pain of the glass coming out, he opened them in relief that that glass was now out. Looking up at the sky, he sighed.

"He must have flown away."

"I don't blame him..." Gohan wheeled around and before him stood the bold figure of... Vegeta... Gohan gasped and stood back.

"No... Your dead, you cant be here." Vegeta smiled a little smile.

"I might be dead, but i'm still here." Gohan looked into his eyes.
They were different. They seemed calmer then usual.

"Wait, you've changed somehow. Vegeta crossed his arms, tilted his head and closed his eyes and started to fade away.

"Maybe..." With that, he had gone but now someone else was standing there in his place.

"Gohan... He has changed. I have talked to him. Believe what he has said. But don't tell Trunks, he must find out on his own. It's a
very hard time for him right now." Gohan stood there wide eyed. He couldn't believe who had just said those words. Gohan reached for his father but he had also vanished.

"I... I don't believe what just happened... So Vegeta has changed,
but i cant tell Trunks. Weird.

"Gohan...." Gohan looked to where Vegeta and his father had been. No one was there. He tuned around but still, no one was there.

"Gohan.... Gohan..."

"Who? Who is calling my name??"

"Gohan! It's ok now, wake up!"

"Waah!!!" Gohan sat up straight. He looked around. He was at home in his room. He looked over at his mom.

"I was dreaming..."

"Yes Gohan you were." He looked at his hand. It had bandages all over it.

"So, if I still have my cut hand, when did I fall asleep??"

"Probably when you hit the ground from falling out of the window.
But Gohan! You stronger then that, the window wasn't that high... I just don't know, was it that you past out because of you hand, or maybe you were just tired..."

"Or maybe Vegeta and my dad put me to sleep!"

"Gohan! You know very well that Vegeta and your father are dead!"

"I know, but the dream I had... They told my that..." Chichi covered
his moth."

"Now Gohan you know very well that that's not true. Now your tired so get some sleep."

"Fine mom, but you weren't there so you don't know!" Chichi closed her eyes and sighed.

"Go to sleep Gohan." Gohan fell back onto his pillow and rolled

"I know i'm right, I know I am."


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