Author: Baby Buruma (I changed my name ^0^)
Disclaimer: What do you think? LOL, I don't own DBZ.
Paring: Some Goku and Chichi... :P
Saga: *blink* Really, I have no idea...
Summary: Chichi disappears... Bulma... umm...hehe. Well, everything goes insane from this chapter on ^-~
Important Note: The Androids/ Cell never happened. Bulma and Chichi's ages are different as well. (See last chapter's Authors Note) And Bulma has that ewwy hair style she had in GT while Chichi has that ewwy hair style she had in GT... EWWY
Hello. *sniff* I had to type this all over. But... I did it for you guys. *cries* I want my disk! Where is that floppy DISK? *Cries louder* ........... Anyway....
On to happier things. This will also be a Gohan and Videl ficcy too!!! Isn't that COOL? :)
And on to sad things... I'm suffering from writers block.........
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Chapter 2: Awful Accidents
They sat there, all of them eating like a happy family would... or not.
"VEGETA, WILL YOU STOP COMPLAINING?" Bulma screeched, while glaring at her husband. How long had she been forced to put up with this? How long? Ever since he moved in with her years ago. He still couldn't stop insulting her.
"Onna, this food tastes like shit. I have been eating the same junk for years and I'm sick of it!" he snarled.
"Well, Vegeta, put the fork down and stop eating it. Besides, I'm surprised you even know what shit tastes like. Is that what you've been eating lately?" she questioned, as a smile came to her face.
Trunks however, didn't hear anything that had taken place. He had been in his own world, thinking of his own problems. Even though his mother had told him that it was okay, he still couldn't shake off the feeling he had. There was no way in Kami's great green earth that a person could not have a ki. Everything had a ki. He had tried to wash the thought from his mind, but was unable.
"Ahem... sweety?" Bulma's voice broke through his thoughts, and he smashed the pop can that had been in his hand. Luckily, it was empty; therefore there was no mess to clean up.
"Yes mom?" he muttered, and sat the crushed can on the table. His mother examined the can for a brief second before returning her attention to him.
"Are you okay?" she questioned. She had been calling his name for the past five minutes as Vegeta suggested to punch the boy back to reality.
"Uh, yeah. I was just thinking," Trunks stuttered out.
"Hufp... idiotic half breed," growled Vegeta. "That's what you get when you mate with a disgusting human female."
There was a moment of silence before Bulma turned her attention to Vegeta and stood up, slamming her hands down on the table.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" she bellowed.
Vegeta smirked at her. "I thought you heard me?"
"Why I oughta... I oughta..." she seemed to trail off.
"What? What are you going to do?" questioned Vegeta.
"Well... let's put it like this," Bulma began as she made her way out of the kitchen, "don't expect to be getting any of this for a long time." She gestured at her body to emphasize the point. "And, might I add that you won't be in my bed for the next three weeks."
There was silence as Vegeta blinked and Trunks held back a laugh. She gave a smirk before strutting off.
"How dare she?" screamed Vegeta.
The sounds of Trunks snickering caused Vegeta to glare at the boy. Trunks blinked and stared up at his father. He knew what would come next...
"Brat... meet me in the gravity room in three minutes," Vegeta snarled.
"Uh... yes sir."
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She knew someone had been watching her for the past ten minutes. She had even done the only thing she thought would be smart, which was not to leave the store. Right now, she found herself leaning against a wall taking in several deep breaths. She was too old for this. Why didn't I stay at home?
"Please tell me you weren't hiding from me," mumbled a sweet voice that seemed to send chills up the older women's spine. She turned slowly around, and her eyes came in contact with a pair of cool eyes.
He suddenly smirked and gave her an innocent smile. "Hello again. I see you're still around. Tell me, why haven't you gone home?"
"And... is that any of your business?" she hissed... or so she thought. Actually, her voice trickled out as a small whimper.
He gave a startled look. "I'm sorry if I offend you," he smirked.
Chichi frowned and moved further away from him. Her body was shaking, and her breath was coming out at a faster pace than she wanted.
"What do you want? I'm not stupid. I know you've been following me since I met you."
"Well then. Aren't you just a little genius? I guess you've been hanging around your little friend a lot." He grinned. "But if you really must know I want you. So... be a good little girl and come on." He paused. "I have someone else to fetch."
Chichi frowned, and stood straight, glaring at the man before her. "I am very sorry, but I'm not up for grabs. Just leave me alone," Chichi stated.
Seventeen's soft smile faded instantly. "Fine, then." He easily grabbed hold of her wrist, and she almost gasped from the coldness of his grip. He couldn't have been human with a temperature like that!
"Let go or I'll scream!" she threatened.
In reply he held her wrist harder and smirked. Chichi growled under her breath and did just what she had threatened to do. She screamed at the top of her lungs, catching the attention of the few people remaining in the store. They all stared in shock as she brought her fist up and landed a well-placed punch in the man's face. In shock, he let go of her wrist and she ran.
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Chichi didn't get too far, she had to stop. And it wasn't because of that man. No. Her wrist was in tremendous pain. She gently cradled it and was positive that it was broken. When she looked up, she found that people were staring... just… staring. It was obvious that she needed some help and they were just looking on. Some hadn't even witnessed what had happened, while others only heard a scream.
"Excuse me... Miss?" spoke a young feminine voice. Chichi looked forward and her eyes fell upon a young girl, with black hair and two pony tails pulled to the front of her face. She gave a soft smile. "I saw what happened. I don't believe that man attacked you like that!" she exclaimed.
"I *really* would be grateful if you would call the police," she grumbled.
"Oh! It's okay. I've already done that, and with me involved, they'll be here shortly. Besides, I'm pretty much the police. I'm not called Videl Satan for nothing."
Their conversation was cut short. Both turned to see an angry-looking young man staring at them. Videl stepped in front of Chichi, who was a little shocked at her sudden movement.
Seventeen, however, was angry... no, he was far from angry. Not at the fact that she had gotten away. Oh no. He could care less about that. But the fact that she had hit him; that she had caught him off guard. He should have seen that coming, but instead an old woman had hit him. He growled low in his throat and the people near him hurried away. Seventeen couldn't help but give the little bitch some credit though. She had hit him. How lucky she had been to do such a thing.
"You might as well turn around!" Videl's voice rang through his hears. He turned and glared at her. "The police will be here any time now."
Seventeen snickered and a little smirk appeared on his face. "Really? Tell me. What are you two going to do until then?"
"Anything," stated Videl, "I'll fight you if I have to. It is obvious that you have no idea who I am." She crouched into an arrogant fighting stance as if she was ready to take on the entire world in one blur.
He growled, and it was loud enough to reach everyone's ears. He knew who she was and he didn't care. He had a job, and he was about to complete it. And as of now, he didn't really care if Gero said no commotion. He was in the mood so he would create as much chaos as possible.
Videl was baffled when Seventeen charged at her, but completely disappeared midway. Chichi was feeling the same way, but she could only shake her head as her mind raced. How did he do that? The only people that could do that were Goku, Vegeta, their children... and... She swallowed. The main point was that he shouldn't have been able to do such a thing.
"You should leave," Chichi suddenly called out. She didn't want this child to be hurt trying to defend her. Videl didn't seem to hear her, and even if she did, she wasn't paying any attention.
"What? I don't get it," Videl muttered. "How did he do that?" She didn't get a reply. A cold hand snapped around her neck and lifted her body off the ground. She stared down in shock and horror. How did this just happen? She hadn't seen a thing!
Seventeen gave a sweet smile before brutally throwing her into another man who hadn't had the time to move. And, once they were down, neither moved. At that moment, the people who had been watching proceeded to run, for the strange man had easy defeated the daughter of Mr. Satan. He turned his attention back to Chichi who looked up at him.
"H-How could you do something like that?" she hissed. Seventeen gave a chilling laugh, and Chichi came to the sickening realization that there was no way out of this. Goku... her kids should be home by now... unless they stayed out longer. Why couldn't they tell some thing was wrong? Maybe they can't feel my ki... maybe I'm so weak that they can't feel me.
"You are really good for a laugh, but do make this easy on yourself." He paused and eyed her wrist before smiling. "I see you hurt yourself. Gero could have that fixed in a matter of minutes, no pain will take place." He made a few more steps towards her.
Chichi frowned, and took another deep breath as an idea came to her. She gave a smirk and balled up one of her fist. With a small grunt, a bright aura of ki formed around her body. She knew she couldn't fight him, but maybe they would feel her.
Her eyes widened when she discovered a smile on the man's face. In one quick movement, he disappeared and before she could get her bearings, she felt a tap at the back of her neck before she passed out.
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~*Seconds Before*~
Goten spun around and kneed his father in the stomach, which was very shocking considering the fact that he hadn't been able to get on single punch in since the morning. He tilted his head to the side and frowned when he realized that both Gohan and his dad were staring into space. The knee in the stomach didn't faze him either.
He couldn't help but wonder what Piccolo would say about this. The Namek had left about two hours earlier, for some unknown reason.
The young boy was about to speak when he gasped. Was that his mother's ki? Right after he "discovered" that, the ki reading had disappeared. It vanished!
"Wha? Gohan! Dad!" he turned, staring at them. "Was that mom's ki? What happened? How did she get it up so high? Why did it disappear?"
Gohan didn't answer as he turned to his father, waiting for him to speak.
Goku, however, was confused. He felt Chichi's ki go up, go down, then vanish. He frowned, and the more he thought, the more the frown deepened. She hadn't used her ki in years! After powering up that much, she would most likely pass out, or even die... or... or...
"DAD!" Goten's voice screamed. "WHAT IS GOING ON? WHAT HAPPENED?"
"I don't know," Goku said, downcast.
"Was... that mom's ki?"
Goku didn't answer. He just raised his fingers to his forehead and disappeared.
"WHAT? DAD!" Goten screamed, he was now feeling very annoyed and extremely confused. He turned to Gohan and glared at his brother. "What's going on?"
"I have no idea. Come on. We should go where we last felt mom's ki." Goten nodded but didn't speak a word. So it was his mother ki. Just as he had thought. But what worried him the most was that it rose, then vanished. The only way it could do that is if she were killed...
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Trunks quickly stopped the assaults on his father and dropped to the floor of the gravity room. A small frown formed on his face. Was that Chichi-sa's ki that just rose and then vanished?
"Dad, stop!" Trunks screamed.
Vegeta growled and glared at his son. "What is it boy?" he hissed, although he knew what it was. But he didn't have the time to worry over Kakkarot's stupid mate!
"I thought I felt Chichi-sa's ki go up, then disappear. Didn't you feel that?" he questioned.
"Of course I felt it! What do you take me for? A idiot?"
Trunks rolled his eyes. He should have known that Vegeta wouldn't really care about it, but he did.
"Dad, I'll be right back. I have to go do something." Trunks didn't allow his father a chance to reply before he pushed the button to open the gravity room's door and ran out.
Vegeta landed, his face contorted into an angry frown. He didn't understand that boy. He worried over something that didn't even concern him. Although, the Saiyan Prince did find it odd that Kakkarot's mate would raise her ki for no reason. There was no one around her. But he wasn't concerned! He could care less... but it was strange, that she would do some thing like that. A growl erupted from his throat. Maybe his son wasn't as insane as he believed.
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She had been watching the TV when Trunks entered the room. He ran to her, calling her name, but she held up a hand. Trunks nodded and turned his attention to the TV.
"... People are speaking of a man who appeared to be in his late teens attacking an older woman. Videl Satan supposedly took the man on, but was unable to hold her own, and is being treated as we speak. The man strangely disappeared right after the attack, along with the woman. We have no knowledge of their whereabouts, but the man was described to have soulless eyes and black hair. The woman also had the same hair color. If anyone has seen them, please contact the police as soon as possible..."
Bulma turned to Trunks after the reporter finished her little speech. A frown was planted on her face.
"Mom. I think some thing is wrong," he whispered lowly. Bulma nodded. "And not only because of this, but because of the fact that I felt Chichi-sa's ki rise. It reached a pretty decent level. I know it wasn't that high, but for her age... that would probably kill her and there had to be a reason for her to do that."
Bulma opened her mouth to speak but she fell silent when Trunks spoke once again. "And the man I ran into earlier, the description fit him perfectly."
"I-I'm worried... we should go there and see what's going on."
"Okay I'll go," Trunks began.
"No. I said we. Meaning you and me! Chichi's my friend and if I would have gone with her, I probably would be in some trouble as well. I'm going with you, understand," she stated firmly.
Trunks couldn't help but nod. After all, there was no use in fussing with his mother. He wouldn't get anywhere.
"Fine," he mumbled.
"Ahem..." Vegeta spoke from the doorway. They both turned, watching the man as he leaned against the frame of the door.
"Well, look who's here," muttered Bulma. "I guess you're actually interested in something other than yourself."
"Shut up, Onna," he growled. She raised an eyebrow and glared at him. "I was just coming to tell you two that you might want to stay put."
"What? Why?" Trunks asked.
"Kakkarot's on his way. It's sad that you didn't sense that."
Trunks glared at his father for a brief moment before turning to his mother. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that she seemed to have her eyes locked on something outside. "Mom..." Trunks began. Vegeta even stared at her in confusion.
"Did you see that?" Bulma whispered. Trunks shook his head.
"See what, mom?"
"That..." she whispered, walking towards the window. She only stared out, then suddenly drew back at what she saw. She didn't even hear her son ask what was wrong. The only thing she saw a pair of cool, sadistic eyes... and a smile. A cruel little smile and then... he vanished.
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SORRY it took so long, I lost my floppy disk with this on it, and then I got writer's block. I wanted more to happen in this chapter but I ... don't know how to get it there... umm... writers block is EVIL.
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Disclaimer: What do you think? LOL, I don't own DBZ.
Paring: Some Goku and Chichi... :P
Saga: *blink* Really, I have no idea...
Summary: Chichi disappears... Bulma... umm...hehe. Well, everything goes insane from this chapter on ^-~
Important Note: The Androids/ Cell never happened. Bulma and Chichi's ages are different as well. (See last chapter's Authors Note) And Bulma has that ewwy hair style she had in GT while Chichi has that ewwy hair style she had in GT... EWWY
Hello. *sniff* I had to type this all over. But... I did it for you guys. *cries* I want my disk! Where is that floppy DISK? *Cries louder* ........... Anyway....
On to happier things. This will also be a Gohan and Videl ficcy too!!! Isn't that COOL? :)
And on to sad things... I'm suffering from writers block.........
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Chapter 2: Awful Accidents
They sat there, all of them eating like a happy family would... or not.
"VEGETA, WILL YOU STOP COMPLAINING?" Bulma screeched, while glaring at her husband. How long had she been forced to put up with this? How long? Ever since he moved in with her years ago. He still couldn't stop insulting her.
"Onna, this food tastes like shit. I have been eating the same junk for years and I'm sick of it!" he snarled.
"Well, Vegeta, put the fork down and stop eating it. Besides, I'm surprised you even know what shit tastes like. Is that what you've been eating lately?" she questioned, as a smile came to her face.
Trunks however, didn't hear anything that had taken place. He had been in his own world, thinking of his own problems. Even though his mother had told him that it was okay, he still couldn't shake off the feeling he had. There was no way in Kami's great green earth that a person could not have a ki. Everything had a ki. He had tried to wash the thought from his mind, but was unable.
"Ahem... sweety?" Bulma's voice broke through his thoughts, and he smashed the pop can that had been in his hand. Luckily, it was empty; therefore there was no mess to clean up.
"Yes mom?" he muttered, and sat the crushed can on the table. His mother examined the can for a brief second before returning her attention to him.
"Are you okay?" she questioned. She had been calling his name for the past five minutes as Vegeta suggested to punch the boy back to reality.
"Uh, yeah. I was just thinking," Trunks stuttered out.
"Hufp... idiotic half breed," growled Vegeta. "That's what you get when you mate with a disgusting human female."
There was a moment of silence before Bulma turned her attention to Vegeta and stood up, slamming her hands down on the table.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" she bellowed.
Vegeta smirked at her. "I thought you heard me?"
"Why I oughta... I oughta..." she seemed to trail off.
"What? What are you going to do?" questioned Vegeta.
"Well... let's put it like this," Bulma began as she made her way out of the kitchen, "don't expect to be getting any of this for a long time." She gestured at her body to emphasize the point. "And, might I add that you won't be in my bed for the next three weeks."
There was silence as Vegeta blinked and Trunks held back a laugh. She gave a smirk before strutting off.
"How dare she?" screamed Vegeta.
The sounds of Trunks snickering caused Vegeta to glare at the boy. Trunks blinked and stared up at his father. He knew what would come next...
"Brat... meet me in the gravity room in three minutes," Vegeta snarled.
"Uh... yes sir."
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She knew someone had been watching her for the past ten minutes. She had even done the only thing she thought would be smart, which was not to leave the store. Right now, she found herself leaning against a wall taking in several deep breaths. She was too old for this. Why didn't I stay at home?
"Please tell me you weren't hiding from me," mumbled a sweet voice that seemed to send chills up the older women's spine. She turned slowly around, and her eyes came in contact with a pair of cool eyes.
He suddenly smirked and gave her an innocent smile. "Hello again. I see you're still around. Tell me, why haven't you gone home?"
"And... is that any of your business?" she hissed... or so she thought. Actually, her voice trickled out as a small whimper.
He gave a startled look. "I'm sorry if I offend you," he smirked.
Chichi frowned and moved further away from him. Her body was shaking, and her breath was coming out at a faster pace than she wanted.
"What do you want? I'm not stupid. I know you've been following me since I met you."
"Well then. Aren't you just a little genius? I guess you've been hanging around your little friend a lot." He grinned. "But if you really must know I want you. So... be a good little girl and come on." He paused. "I have someone else to fetch."
Chichi frowned, and stood straight, glaring at the man before her. "I am very sorry, but I'm not up for grabs. Just leave me alone," Chichi stated.
Seventeen's soft smile faded instantly. "Fine, then." He easily grabbed hold of her wrist, and she almost gasped from the coldness of his grip. He couldn't have been human with a temperature like that!
"Let go or I'll scream!" she threatened.
In reply he held her wrist harder and smirked. Chichi growled under her breath and did just what she had threatened to do. She screamed at the top of her lungs, catching the attention of the few people remaining in the store. They all stared in shock as she brought her fist up and landed a well-placed punch in the man's face. In shock, he let go of her wrist and she ran.
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Chichi didn't get too far, she had to stop. And it wasn't because of that man. No. Her wrist was in tremendous pain. She gently cradled it and was positive that it was broken. When she looked up, she found that people were staring... just… staring. It was obvious that she needed some help and they were just looking on. Some hadn't even witnessed what had happened, while others only heard a scream.
"Excuse me... Miss?" spoke a young feminine voice. Chichi looked forward and her eyes fell upon a young girl, with black hair and two pony tails pulled to the front of her face. She gave a soft smile. "I saw what happened. I don't believe that man attacked you like that!" she exclaimed.
"I *really* would be grateful if you would call the police," she grumbled.
"Oh! It's okay. I've already done that, and with me involved, they'll be here shortly. Besides, I'm pretty much the police. I'm not called Videl Satan for nothing."
Their conversation was cut short. Both turned to see an angry-looking young man staring at them. Videl stepped in front of Chichi, who was a little shocked at her sudden movement.
Seventeen, however, was angry... no, he was far from angry. Not at the fact that she had gotten away. Oh no. He could care less about that. But the fact that she had hit him; that she had caught him off guard. He should have seen that coming, but instead an old woman had hit him. He growled low in his throat and the people near him hurried away. Seventeen couldn't help but give the little bitch some credit though. She had hit him. How lucky she had been to do such a thing.
"You might as well turn around!" Videl's voice rang through his hears. He turned and glared at her. "The police will be here any time now."
Seventeen snickered and a little smirk appeared on his face. "Really? Tell me. What are you two going to do until then?"
"Anything," stated Videl, "I'll fight you if I have to. It is obvious that you have no idea who I am." She crouched into an arrogant fighting stance as if she was ready to take on the entire world in one blur.
He growled, and it was loud enough to reach everyone's ears. He knew who she was and he didn't care. He had a job, and he was about to complete it. And as of now, he didn't really care if Gero said no commotion. He was in the mood so he would create as much chaos as possible.
Videl was baffled when Seventeen charged at her, but completely disappeared midway. Chichi was feeling the same way, but she could only shake her head as her mind raced. How did he do that? The only people that could do that were Goku, Vegeta, their children... and... She swallowed. The main point was that he shouldn't have been able to do such a thing.
"You should leave," Chichi suddenly called out. She didn't want this child to be hurt trying to defend her. Videl didn't seem to hear her, and even if she did, she wasn't paying any attention.
"What? I don't get it," Videl muttered. "How did he do that?" She didn't get a reply. A cold hand snapped around her neck and lifted her body off the ground. She stared down in shock and horror. How did this just happen? She hadn't seen a thing!
Seventeen gave a sweet smile before brutally throwing her into another man who hadn't had the time to move. And, once they were down, neither moved. At that moment, the people who had been watching proceeded to run, for the strange man had easy defeated the daughter of Mr. Satan. He turned his attention back to Chichi who looked up at him.
"H-How could you do something like that?" she hissed. Seventeen gave a chilling laugh, and Chichi came to the sickening realization that there was no way out of this. Goku... her kids should be home by now... unless they stayed out longer. Why couldn't they tell some thing was wrong? Maybe they can't feel my ki... maybe I'm so weak that they can't feel me.
"You are really good for a laugh, but do make this easy on yourself." He paused and eyed her wrist before smiling. "I see you hurt yourself. Gero could have that fixed in a matter of minutes, no pain will take place." He made a few more steps towards her.
Chichi frowned, and took another deep breath as an idea came to her. She gave a smirk and balled up one of her fist. With a small grunt, a bright aura of ki formed around her body. She knew she couldn't fight him, but maybe they would feel her.
Her eyes widened when she discovered a smile on the man's face. In one quick movement, he disappeared and before she could get her bearings, she felt a tap at the back of her neck before she passed out.
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~*Seconds Before*~
Goten spun around and kneed his father in the stomach, which was very shocking considering the fact that he hadn't been able to get on single punch in since the morning. He tilted his head to the side and frowned when he realized that both Gohan and his dad were staring into space. The knee in the stomach didn't faze him either.
He couldn't help but wonder what Piccolo would say about this. The Namek had left about two hours earlier, for some unknown reason.
The young boy was about to speak when he gasped. Was that his mother's ki? Right after he "discovered" that, the ki reading had disappeared. It vanished!
"Wha? Gohan! Dad!" he turned, staring at them. "Was that mom's ki? What happened? How did she get it up so high? Why did it disappear?"
Gohan didn't answer as he turned to his father, waiting for him to speak.
Goku, however, was confused. He felt Chichi's ki go up, go down, then vanish. He frowned, and the more he thought, the more the frown deepened. She hadn't used her ki in years! After powering up that much, she would most likely pass out, or even die... or... or...
"DAD!" Goten's voice screamed. "WHAT IS GOING ON? WHAT HAPPENED?"
"I don't know," Goku said, downcast.
"Was... that mom's ki?"
Goku didn't answer. He just raised his fingers to his forehead and disappeared.
"WHAT? DAD!" Goten screamed, he was now feeling very annoyed and extremely confused. He turned to Gohan and glared at his brother. "What's going on?"
"I have no idea. Come on. We should go where we last felt mom's ki." Goten nodded but didn't speak a word. So it was his mother ki. Just as he had thought. But what worried him the most was that it rose, then vanished. The only way it could do that is if she were killed...
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Trunks quickly stopped the assaults on his father and dropped to the floor of the gravity room. A small frown formed on his face. Was that Chichi-sa's ki that just rose and then vanished?
"Dad, stop!" Trunks screamed.
Vegeta growled and glared at his son. "What is it boy?" he hissed, although he knew what it was. But he didn't have the time to worry over Kakkarot's stupid mate!
"I thought I felt Chichi-sa's ki go up, then disappear. Didn't you feel that?" he questioned.
"Of course I felt it! What do you take me for? A idiot?"
Trunks rolled his eyes. He should have known that Vegeta wouldn't really care about it, but he did.
"Dad, I'll be right back. I have to go do something." Trunks didn't allow his father a chance to reply before he pushed the button to open the gravity room's door and ran out.
Vegeta landed, his face contorted into an angry frown. He didn't understand that boy. He worried over something that didn't even concern him. Although, the Saiyan Prince did find it odd that Kakkarot's mate would raise her ki for no reason. There was no one around her. But he wasn't concerned! He could care less... but it was strange, that she would do some thing like that. A growl erupted from his throat. Maybe his son wasn't as insane as he believed.
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She had been watching the TV when Trunks entered the room. He ran to her, calling her name, but she held up a hand. Trunks nodded and turned his attention to the TV.
"... People are speaking of a man who appeared to be in his late teens attacking an older woman. Videl Satan supposedly took the man on, but was unable to hold her own, and is being treated as we speak. The man strangely disappeared right after the attack, along with the woman. We have no knowledge of their whereabouts, but the man was described to have soulless eyes and black hair. The woman also had the same hair color. If anyone has seen them, please contact the police as soon as possible..."
Bulma turned to Trunks after the reporter finished her little speech. A frown was planted on her face.
"Mom. I think some thing is wrong," he whispered lowly. Bulma nodded. "And not only because of this, but because of the fact that I felt Chichi-sa's ki rise. It reached a pretty decent level. I know it wasn't that high, but for her age... that would probably kill her and there had to be a reason for her to do that."
Bulma opened her mouth to speak but she fell silent when Trunks spoke once again. "And the man I ran into earlier, the description fit him perfectly."
"I-I'm worried... we should go there and see what's going on."
"Okay I'll go," Trunks began.
"No. I said we. Meaning you and me! Chichi's my friend and if I would have gone with her, I probably would be in some trouble as well. I'm going with you, understand," she stated firmly.
Trunks couldn't help but nod. After all, there was no use in fussing with his mother. He wouldn't get anywhere.
"Fine," he mumbled.
"Ahem..." Vegeta spoke from the doorway. They both turned, watching the man as he leaned against the frame of the door.
"Well, look who's here," muttered Bulma. "I guess you're actually interested in something other than yourself."
"Shut up, Onna," he growled. She raised an eyebrow and glared at him. "I was just coming to tell you two that you might want to stay put."
"What? Why?" Trunks asked.
"Kakkarot's on his way. It's sad that you didn't sense that."
Trunks glared at his father for a brief moment before turning to his mother. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that she seemed to have her eyes locked on something outside. "Mom..." Trunks began. Vegeta even stared at her in confusion.
"Did you see that?" Bulma whispered. Trunks shook his head.
"See what, mom?"
"That..." she whispered, walking towards the window. She only stared out, then suddenly drew back at what she saw. She didn't even hear her son ask what was wrong. The only thing she saw a pair of cool, sadistic eyes... and a smile. A cruel little smile and then... he vanished.
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SORRY it took so long, I lost my floppy disk with this on it, and then I got writer's block. I wanted more to happen in this chapter but I ... don't know how to get it there... umm... writers block is EVIL.
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