Wasn't meant to be 3

Back at Bulma's home Vegeta had left Trunks' room feeling annoyed.
Bulma glanced up at Vegeta.
"Well?" asked Bulma, smirking at Vegeta.
"We have a brat for a kid," replied Vegeta. Bulma stared at Vegeta. Suddenly she realised that things had not gone according to plan.
Trunks had landed in a park that his mother always took him to. This was a place that Trunks often came with Goten. They would just sit and talk, sometimes they would even train together.
Trunks sat with his knees close to his chest and began to sob. He couldn't help it. He was just too mad. His father had ignore him and he hated him for doing so. Trunks wrapped his arms around his legs and buried his face in his knees.
"Vegeta, what happened to Trunks?" asked Bulma.
"I don't know and I don't care," responded Vegeta.
Bulma started to walk up to Trunks' room. When she entered the room she noticed that her son's window was opened. Bulma immediately knew that Trunks had flown off since the window was closed before. Annoyed, Bulma walked back to the lounge. In the lounge, Vegeta looked up at Bulma.
"Trunks left," answered Bulma.
"Figures," replied Vegeta.
Once again, Bulma could feel her body boiling up.
"What did you say to Trunks, Vegeta?" demanded Bulma.
"Nothing," answered Vegeta.
"Fine! But right now you are going to go get Trunks!" yelled Bulma.
"YOU go find him yourself," yelled Vegeta.
"Vegeta," said Bulma quietly, closing her eyes.
Suddenly she snapped open her eyes and stared at Vegeta so much that it almost scared Vegeta.
"GO! GET! HIM!" screamed Bulma, each word louder than the last one.
Abruptly, Vegeta stood up and flew off to find his son. He couldn't stand hearing Bulma scream.
In the meantime, Trunks had stopped crying. He realised that there was no point in crying. He walked over to the lake and looked in. He gasped and stepped back when he saw his father's face, but he soon realised that his eyes were only playing tricks on him. He huddled himself into a ball and sat by the lake.
Vegeta had not known where his son had gone, but he could sense his son's power. Having found his son's trace, Vegeta figured that his son had headed north. Vegeta powered up and followed the power.
Trunks could feel a power level approaching him. The power level was too low to be Goku's power and too high to be Goten's power. Trunks knew that this power level could only belong to one person. As much as he didn't want to believe it he knew that it was his father. Trunks sighed.
'Well, no point in running. He's probably already tracked me down and if he's mad, running will only make things worse,' thought Trunks.
'But if he wants me, he's got to fight me first,' thought Trunks. Trunks waited for his father. He
didn't see any reason to hide. He didn't want to make his father angrier than he possibly was.
Soon Trunks saw his father. Vegeta flew down to meet his son. Vegeta stood three metres away from Trunks and glared at him. Trunks stood up straight and looked his father straight in the eye.
"You brat," began Vegeta in a calm voice, "Are in a hell lot of trouble."
Trunks only glared at his father and then he put his hands on his hips.
"Yeah, well I've been in trouble before. What's so different about this time?" asked Trunks, mocking his father.
Trunks had expected to get punished, but he was not at all prepared for the knee that drove up his stomach. Trunks gasped and fell over his father's lap. Through the pain that Trunks was feeling he heard his father say, "That's the difference."

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