Oops!! I forgot to put the disclaimer in the first chapter. Don't sue me for my lack of RAM, please!!!!!

Disclaimer: I don't own DB, DBZ or DBGT. Akira Toriyama does, so there.

Thanks a lot to Paladone and Silver Reaper11 for reviewing! I appreciate your support, so here's the next chapter for you. Ah, and Silver Piccoro is Piccolo for Japanese. ^_^

"text" is talking

'text' is thinking

*********** is change in scene (Duh!)

(text) is my comments


" OKAASAN! AM I SLEEPING OVER TRUNKS' ? " Goten yelled.

" Just for a couple of nights. I have to go visit your ojiisan."

" Say hello for me!"

" Gohan! Wake up! " Chichi called going into his room. Gohan was already in the kitchen, having breakfast with Goten, Goku's style.

" Morning, okaasan."

" Good morning. Are you giving Goten a ride?"

" Yeah. Though it's not in my way to school."

" Well, then get going!" The boys ran outside leaving the huge mess in the kitchen.

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" Gohan. Do you remember otousan? " Goten asked when they were on their way.

" Yeah. Hey, you've asked that like a thousand times now!"

" And... Was he good? I mean, did he play with you?"

" Yeah, though okaasan didn't want him to train me or distract me from my studies... He's my role model. I've always wanted to be as strong as him."

" And, did he ever get mad?"

" I don't remember him doing so. Maybe when he fought."

" Then how come Vegita-san's so mean to Trunks?"

" Well. Since I know him, he's always been like that. He's a very powerful warrior, proud and arrogant; but I think he's got good in him, it's just that he doesn't know how to show it. You know, he was raised fighting, and his father was killed when he was a kid."

When they finally got to Capsule Corp., Trunks was already outside, trying a new toy Dr. Briefs had made for him. Bulma was also outside, reading a magazine while checking on her kid.

" Hey, Trunks! What you got there? " Goten jumped off Kintoun.


Gohan went towards Bulma after rubbing Trunks' hair as a greeting.

" Hello Gohan. How have you been? How's Chichi?"

" Oh, just fine! My okaasan's ok, too."

" It's been a while since we last saw each other. I gotta pay her a visit."

" I know she'd love to talk to you"


Vegita came outside too. He had left his training aside when he felt Gohan's ki. 'He's gotten stronger', he thought smiling, pleased.

" Hey, Vegita! " Gohan said when he saw him approach.


Right in that moment, the kids began to argue about the toy.

" Darn, Goten! Give that back!

" Oh, no. I'm not " Goten said running around Trunks with the toy flying from one of his hands to the other.

Trunks had remained seated on the ground. Eyes closed, arms crossed, he growled out:

" I hate it when you're so annoying, you brat!!" Gohan then smiled.

" What do you know! Like father, like son. He sounded just like you Vegita!"

A small flame of pride lit in Vegita's inside, even though he didn't notice. He just stood there, arms crossed too and said at last:

" So... I can sense you've gotten stronger... Super saiyajin Level 2?

Gohan frowned. He looked offended, but satisfied at the same time because he finally found out the reason why Vegita was so interested in him.

" So, that's it. That's what you've been coming up with. Vegita, I reached level 2 six years ago, but since then, I haven't been able to do it again. So, why don't you just stop that competitive obsession of yours and start training your son instead. You might get surprised."

Vegita looked at Trunks, who was still trying to make Goten cut the crap. He then stuck his little leg in Goten's way, making him fall hard to the ground. Then he took the toy from his hand and said:

" It was about time, you baka. Now, since I'm older than you, I say we train. Shall we?

(Speaking of kids that behave like their parents!)

" Trunks, that hurt!... The funny thing is that it hurt my back."

" You're so dumb, Goten. That is not possible."

" How do you know!?"

"Because I'm smarter than you"

"No, you're not!"

"Yes I am"

"You're not"

"I'm too"

"Who told you!?"

" MY OJIISAN!"

" I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!"

" Well, let's ask him " he challenged arrogantly.

Gohan said bye cause he had to go to school and the kids went in to find Bulma's otousan. On the other hand, Vegita went back to his GR, bored.


That night, after ten o'clock, Vegita decided to take a little rest from his continuous training. He got to the bedroom he shared with Bulma once in a while, when he decided to rest... Or when he had the urge to get laid. He missed she wasn't there at that time. So he took a shower and put on something comfortable. He lay on the bed for about half an hour without falling sleep. It really was strange Bulma hadn't gone to bed yet. He went to look for her. She wasn't in the lounge room or in her office, the balcony, or even in the lab. He then heard something in Trunks' room and thought it might be him and Goten in one of their mischievous games. When he got in, he saw the kids in bed and Bulma was beside them, kind of worried.

" Vegita... " she turned to him " This is really strange. Early this afternoon, they both complained about having a terrible backache. And now they both have a fever. Please, watch them. I'll call the doctor.


Vegita couldn't complain cause she was already out in the corridor. He sighed, something never seen in him. He reached for a chair and seated, wondering what might have been the reason of their pain. Now that he thought about it, he was kind of feeling a little pain himself. But it was too much of a coincidence that it was backache, too. He looked at Trunks. He could tell he was in pain.

"Okaasan" The child mumbled stretching out his arm.


Vegita felt a strange warmth sneak into his chest, and a fear he had never felt before. He took the little hand and looked at it very closely; then the little face, as the child mumbled again:


"Otousan..."

Vegita let go. He had to let go. He was getting sentimental, just like Kakarotto. He then looked at Goten, sleeping troubled at the other side of the bed. He was uneasy, sweating all over and breathing hard, like the breathing you hear from a cat... Like a beast A flash came to Vegita's mind. When he was a kid, violent thoughts had gone through his head and he had nightmares almost every night. Then, there was a catastrophe. He could barely remember it, though. 'Something's wrong here. Definitely', he thought.


Goten woke up when it was still dark, to find Vegita sleeping on the chair in front of the bed. He slept tight and sober, like he was actually awake. He didn't snore, so the children didn't know he was there the whole night. Bulma had brought in the doctor early, but Vegita had fallen sleep and didn't notice.


The child got up and took a sheet to cover him. Vegita woke up, kind of overwhelmed, and he saw Goten looking at him smiling.

" Shhhh! " Goten said in a low voice " I won't tell anybody."

Goten went back to bed, to sleep for the rest of the night, as Vegita felt busted, uncomfortable, for having been discovered. And the worst! By that annoying Kakarotto's brat! He left the room silently, still worried about how strange was what was happening to them.

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That night, Gohan was home alone as Chichi had gone to Gyuu Maou's (That's Ox King by the way). Before he went to meet Piccoro, he finished his homework and went to get some wood for the kitchen. After that, he went to the place they were supposed to meet. (No. He didn't throw any wild party). 'Piccoro-san shouldn't be here until eleven sharp', he thought and decided to start training on his own.

He started warming up, throwing a few kicks and punches. He didn't have to do that for too long cause he had run all the way from his house. Then he seated on a rock, Yoga style, breathed deeply twice and closing his eyes, he began to concentrate. The area was silent, motionless. Then, all of a sudden, cold, strong gusts began to strike the forest. The earth nearby was trembling because of his power as his ki began to surround him. Then, Cell came to his mind: the fight, the Cell Juniors, how all his friends fell almost lifeless to the ground, one by one. His father, dead. He imagined that Goku died in pain. The anger began to possess him... 'Cell, alive... My father, dead'. That was enough! He turned Super Saiyajin almost imperceptibly to himself, the flame of anger, growing slowly in him. 'What was that feeling?' he wondered. 'What was I feeling back then?'

*A saiyajin transforms when he experiences extreme rage* he remembered his father's words from that day when he was a kid, in the Room of Spirit and Time.

'Extreme rage'. Gohan imagined the Earth, a barren wasteland. His okaasan killed, lying on the floor. His brother, who reminded him so much of his otousan, beaten up to death, bleeding, crying for help... Raditzu. Nappa. Frieza. Koola. Garlic Jr. Taurus. Dr. Wheelo. Dr. Gero.


" AAAHHHHHHH! " his anger built and his ki grew in great proportions.


It was like a giant, glimmering dome surrounding him, increasing its diameter every second and everything inside it vanished; except Gohan. The ground was a smooth surface, the air charged with energy. He remembered that kind of power. He was close to Level 2... He began to burn inside, his muscles itching, hurt. He had to expel it all out of him. How was it possible for him to hold that kind of power inside him and not explode? 'Fast... Get it out, all of it... The haze... Can't stand it... I... I don't want to lose control...' He stretched his arms wide and let it all out in a ear splitting scream.


There was a huge explosion, dust all over him, and the sensation of having rid of a great weight off him. He sighed, relieved, and then he sensed Piccoro approaching.


Piccoro got there some seconds later. He was really surprised once he saw the modification to the landscape. Gohan was waiting for him, standing in the center of the circle.


" I came as soon as I felt your ki grow like that " he said while descending.

" My okaasan's not home, so I decided to start early "

" Unbelievable. I knew you had great power, but I didn't know how much."

" I was trying Level 2 again. Didn't make it."

" Pretty work the one you made here " Piccoro joked and Gohan chuckled.

" Let's get to business."

The training started and extended for about four hours, clean. When they were finished, Gohan was kind of beaten; though Piccoro was no exception. He got home on Kintoun cause he was too tired to fly. Man, his back hurt big time! He didn't remember having so much pain since Nameku-sei. He went to bed right away, hoping to be able to get up early enough to go to school.

Flashes. Quick images. There they are. He's raging, eager, ardent; but about what? A lot of killing, people screaming. "Gotta kill someone!". Sounded like Vegita's words but... They're really Gohan's! "Blood... Destruction. Power!!"... That couldn't be him... Evil laughter. Bones snapping, fire burning, energy blasting. It's the thirst... A yellow wall. His room. It was all a bad dream. The clock. 7:30. Oh, no! He was gonna be so late!

Gohan was almost there. 'Kuso! My back still hurts', he thought as he entered the front door. He sneaked into the classroom just on time for the teacher to ask him something. That day he spent it all worried. That dream felt so real. He could almost taste the blood in his mouth. He had to think about it. He had to meditate.


So how was that? When is Cryo coming into scene? What's with Gohan's dream? And the children's sickness? Encourage me to update, you might find out soon. ^ . ^ You all know what that means!!

Ok. It's trivia time!!!

The answer to the first one was:

"Dad!! You look ridiculous with that mustache!! Shave it off!!"

Poor Veggie!!! LOL!!

Trivia #2

In DBZ's last season, meaning, after Vegetto difused inside Buu's body, what funny situation did Goku and Vegita encountered and what did Vegita say about it?

Oh, this is a good one!!!!! Can't wait for someone to actually answer that!!!

Remember folks, I'm talking about the mexican spanish version here.