Monday morning Lemon thundered down the stairs and into the dining room,
where Raditz, Nappa, Zitrone and Miray Trunks sat sipping coffee.
"G'morning everyone!" She shouted cheerfully.
"Nice to have mornings like this again." Nappa sighed with a half sad smile as he sipped some more coffee.
"Oh Uncle Nappa." Lemon put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She turned to Mirai Trunks. "Okay Trunks. Did you want to go see your parent's today?"
"Can't." he sipped his coffee, "My present self is around."
"He'll be gone at school the whole day. I go to the same school with the little rat." She winked.
"Hm. When does school get over?"
"6 o'clock."
"Nice."
"So are you gonna go visit them?"
"Yes. along with a few other friends too." He sipped some more of his coffee.
"Can I meet them?" She smiled at him, with her purple eyes shining bright. Trunks paused, looking into them and then chuckled. "She's cute. So full of life."
"Sure. When you come home from school today, okay?"
"Okay! Gotta go now!" She ran to the door happily, "See you later! Bye!" She waved over her shoulder and then she was gone.
"She's got her old spunk back." Zitrone sighed happily.
"Yeah... Mister WONDERFUL here must've done something to her." Nappa growled. He and Raditz loomed over Mirai Trunks.
"Hey... HEY now! I didn't do a thing!"
Zitrone chuckled. "Boys..."
Lemon hopped on her new skateboard her father had bought for her, but then stepped off of it. "It is a good day to fly..."
Trunks and Bra stepped outside and walked down the street a bit. Trunks felt a ki overhead and looked up. Vegeta looked out the window too. They both saw the blond teenager flying overhead, wearing her school uniform. Vegeta saw Trunks take off after her. "Hmph. He goes after so many women, it's almost like the brat is in heat."
Bra pouted and continued walking, "Big JERK! Why don't you walk with me anymore TRUNKS!"
"She's so happy and perky again. Maybe she's not to pissed after all." Trunks flew in front of her and stopped her. "Hey Lemon! How's it goin'?"
Lemon scowled at him, "Since when do YOU care about anything but yourself?"
Trunks flinched, "Ouch. I guess you're still upset about Friday night, huh?"
"UPSET?! HA! UPSET DOESN'T EVEN ENTER INTO IT!" She turned away from him. While Trunks started talking again, she looked down in the distance at her house and saw Mirai Trunks waiting at the window until his present self would leave.
"Look. I didn't mean to hurt you, I just kind of mixed up signals. It was my fault I tried to rush how you felt about me and I promise that I'll-"
"Hey." She whirled around, cheerily, catching him offguard, "Why don't we talk about this later! We should REALLY be getting to school!"
"Uhm... okay..." He murmured. She yanked on his arm and tugged him towards the school.
Mirai Trunks watched them fly off towards the school. He quickly flew down the street and slipped into Capsule Corp.
Vegeta felt a high power level that seemed vaguely familiar. He walked into the main room where his son stood, only his hair was longer, and he wore Capsule Corp clothing with a sword slung on his back.
"Boy. What are you doing back here?" he scowled.
"Father. I came back to see how this time has been going. It seems to be going quite well. I'm glad." Mirai Trunks smiled. Vegeta smirked back.
"Where's mother?"
"In her work shed." Vegeta jerked his head in the direction to where she was.
"Thank you."
Bulma zapped away at some contraption when she heard the door shut gently. "Vegeta, I don't have time to fix your gravity machine now, so you'll just have to wait until after lunch."
"Mother?"
She heard her son's voice, but only it was a bit different. Quieter. Matured. Gentle. She turned and saw her son with longer hair, and eyes that witnessed horror throughout his entire life. "You came back! Is there trouble coming?!" She dropped her work and turned to face him, with a frightened look on her face.
"No, mother. Everything is all right. I just wanted to see how this future was coming along... And I wanted to see you and father." He blushed.
"Where's your mother back in your time, Trunks?" She said with a sad look.
"She died... a week ago... in my time anyway."
"Oh..." Bulma embraced her son tightly, "That's got to be tough."
They were both silent for awhile until Bulma leaned back from the hug enough to smile at him, looking him in the eyes. "Well... Now that you're here? How about we give you a haircut?"
Trunks chuckled softly, blushing.
Lemon ran down the steps of the school and hit the skies. Trunks watched her go and prepared to go after her when Bra leapt onto his back.
"OH NO YOU DON'T! If you fly, I'M going with you! You're s'posed to walk me home everyday, Trunks!"
Trunks groaned and took off with his sister on his back.
Lemon landed in her front lawn and dashed excitedly to the house. She screeched to a stop when she noticed a Trunks with short hair relaxing on her roof. She growled and flew up there ready to blow a gasket when she noticed Mirai Trunks' sword lying next to him. She floated above him, with her hands on her hips, her head tilted to the side, and a puzzled look on her face. Mirai Trunks looked up and blushed, smiling, "Mother cut my hair."
They flew to the Son house where the entire Son family was outside enjoying a nice dinner. Gohan and Videl had come to visit, and they also brought Pan. Goten was gobbling down food as well as Goku, and Chichi was laughing with Videl and Gohan. Pan chased butterflies around the yard and was the first to notice Lemon and Mirai Trunks.
"Look! Trunks is here!"
Everybody looked up and walked over to greet him. Trunks recognized Goku, Chichi and Gohan right away. But didn't have a clue who the other three were. He smiled at Goku.
"Goku. Your future has become a great place to live it seems..."
Goku gave him a blank, confused look until he realized just who it was. "Ohh! It's Future Trunks! You had me confused for a moment there." He chuckled and scratched the back of his neck. "You must not know Goten, Pan or Videl. Goten is my youngest son born a year after Cell was killed, Videl is Gohan's wife, and Pan is their daughter."
"Oh. Pleased to meet you." Trunks smiled at them.
"Hi." The three said in unison.
"And who is this, Trunks?" Gohan asked, gesturing towards Lemon.
"This is Lemon. We ran into eachother when I came back to this time yesterday. I'm staying at her family's house." Trunks put a hand on his friend's shoulder.
"Oh, I see..." Goku teased, elbowing Trunks.
Trunks blushed, "No... you see... it's not like that at all..."
Chichi smiled and put her hands on her hips. "Well I think it's wonderful for you both the drop in. Why don't you stay for some food. There's plenty of it and plenty of room."
Lemon smiled. "Trunks' friends are great! They're so friendly!"
That night, Lemon was in her room, getting ready for bed. She pulled off her school uniform shirt and skirt and started to unclip her bra, when someone opened the door.
"Hey Lemon?" Trunks asked when he walked in.
"EEAAGH! TRUNKS!" She crossed her arms over her chest, blushing horribley, "KNOCK next time!!!"
"Omigosh! S-sorry!" He covered his eyes with his hands, but then peeking through them, he noticed a brown furry appendage swaying about her ankles. "Huh?"
He removed his hand from his face and stared at it. "A TAIL?!"
"G'morning everyone!" She shouted cheerfully.
"Nice to have mornings like this again." Nappa sighed with a half sad smile as he sipped some more coffee.
"Oh Uncle Nappa." Lemon put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She turned to Mirai Trunks. "Okay Trunks. Did you want to go see your parent's today?"
"Can't." he sipped his coffee, "My present self is around."
"He'll be gone at school the whole day. I go to the same school with the little rat." She winked.
"Hm. When does school get over?"
"6 o'clock."
"Nice."
"So are you gonna go visit them?"
"Yes. along with a few other friends too." He sipped some more of his coffee.
"Can I meet them?" She smiled at him, with her purple eyes shining bright. Trunks paused, looking into them and then chuckled. "She's cute. So full of life."
"Sure. When you come home from school today, okay?"
"Okay! Gotta go now!" She ran to the door happily, "See you later! Bye!" She waved over her shoulder and then she was gone.
"She's got her old spunk back." Zitrone sighed happily.
"Yeah... Mister WONDERFUL here must've done something to her." Nappa growled. He and Raditz loomed over Mirai Trunks.
"Hey... HEY now! I didn't do a thing!"
Zitrone chuckled. "Boys..."
Lemon hopped on her new skateboard her father had bought for her, but then stepped off of it. "It is a good day to fly..."
Trunks and Bra stepped outside and walked down the street a bit. Trunks felt a ki overhead and looked up. Vegeta looked out the window too. They both saw the blond teenager flying overhead, wearing her school uniform. Vegeta saw Trunks take off after her. "Hmph. He goes after so many women, it's almost like the brat is in heat."
Bra pouted and continued walking, "Big JERK! Why don't you walk with me anymore TRUNKS!"
"She's so happy and perky again. Maybe she's not to pissed after all." Trunks flew in front of her and stopped her. "Hey Lemon! How's it goin'?"
Lemon scowled at him, "Since when do YOU care about anything but yourself?"
Trunks flinched, "Ouch. I guess you're still upset about Friday night, huh?"
"UPSET?! HA! UPSET DOESN'T EVEN ENTER INTO IT!" She turned away from him. While Trunks started talking again, she looked down in the distance at her house and saw Mirai Trunks waiting at the window until his present self would leave.
"Look. I didn't mean to hurt you, I just kind of mixed up signals. It was my fault I tried to rush how you felt about me and I promise that I'll-"
"Hey." She whirled around, cheerily, catching him offguard, "Why don't we talk about this later! We should REALLY be getting to school!"
"Uhm... okay..." He murmured. She yanked on his arm and tugged him towards the school.
Mirai Trunks watched them fly off towards the school. He quickly flew down the street and slipped into Capsule Corp.
Vegeta felt a high power level that seemed vaguely familiar. He walked into the main room where his son stood, only his hair was longer, and he wore Capsule Corp clothing with a sword slung on his back.
"Boy. What are you doing back here?" he scowled.
"Father. I came back to see how this time has been going. It seems to be going quite well. I'm glad." Mirai Trunks smiled. Vegeta smirked back.
"Where's mother?"
"In her work shed." Vegeta jerked his head in the direction to where she was.
"Thank you."
Bulma zapped away at some contraption when she heard the door shut gently. "Vegeta, I don't have time to fix your gravity machine now, so you'll just have to wait until after lunch."
"Mother?"
She heard her son's voice, but only it was a bit different. Quieter. Matured. Gentle. She turned and saw her son with longer hair, and eyes that witnessed horror throughout his entire life. "You came back! Is there trouble coming?!" She dropped her work and turned to face him, with a frightened look on her face.
"No, mother. Everything is all right. I just wanted to see how this future was coming along... And I wanted to see you and father." He blushed.
"Where's your mother back in your time, Trunks?" She said with a sad look.
"She died... a week ago... in my time anyway."
"Oh..." Bulma embraced her son tightly, "That's got to be tough."
They were both silent for awhile until Bulma leaned back from the hug enough to smile at him, looking him in the eyes. "Well... Now that you're here? How about we give you a haircut?"
Trunks chuckled softly, blushing.
Lemon ran down the steps of the school and hit the skies. Trunks watched her go and prepared to go after her when Bra leapt onto his back.
"OH NO YOU DON'T! If you fly, I'M going with you! You're s'posed to walk me home everyday, Trunks!"
Trunks groaned and took off with his sister on his back.
Lemon landed in her front lawn and dashed excitedly to the house. She screeched to a stop when she noticed a Trunks with short hair relaxing on her roof. She growled and flew up there ready to blow a gasket when she noticed Mirai Trunks' sword lying next to him. She floated above him, with her hands on her hips, her head tilted to the side, and a puzzled look on her face. Mirai Trunks looked up and blushed, smiling, "Mother cut my hair."
They flew to the Son house where the entire Son family was outside enjoying a nice dinner. Gohan and Videl had come to visit, and they also brought Pan. Goten was gobbling down food as well as Goku, and Chichi was laughing with Videl and Gohan. Pan chased butterflies around the yard and was the first to notice Lemon and Mirai Trunks.
"Look! Trunks is here!"
Everybody looked up and walked over to greet him. Trunks recognized Goku, Chichi and Gohan right away. But didn't have a clue who the other three were. He smiled at Goku.
"Goku. Your future has become a great place to live it seems..."
Goku gave him a blank, confused look until he realized just who it was. "Ohh! It's Future Trunks! You had me confused for a moment there." He chuckled and scratched the back of his neck. "You must not know Goten, Pan or Videl. Goten is my youngest son born a year after Cell was killed, Videl is Gohan's wife, and Pan is their daughter."
"Oh. Pleased to meet you." Trunks smiled at them.
"Hi." The three said in unison.
"And who is this, Trunks?" Gohan asked, gesturing towards Lemon.
"This is Lemon. We ran into eachother when I came back to this time yesterday. I'm staying at her family's house." Trunks put a hand on his friend's shoulder.
"Oh, I see..." Goku teased, elbowing Trunks.
Trunks blushed, "No... you see... it's not like that at all..."
Chichi smiled and put her hands on her hips. "Well I think it's wonderful for you both the drop in. Why don't you stay for some food. There's plenty of it and plenty of room."
Lemon smiled. "Trunks' friends are great! They're so friendly!"
That night, Lemon was in her room, getting ready for bed. She pulled off her school uniform shirt and skirt and started to unclip her bra, when someone opened the door.
"Hey Lemon?" Trunks asked when he walked in.
"EEAAGH! TRUNKS!" She crossed her arms over her chest, blushing horribley, "KNOCK next time!!!"
"Omigosh! S-sorry!" He covered his eyes with his hands, but then peeking through them, he noticed a brown furry appendage swaying about her ankles. "Huh?"
He removed his hand from his face and stared at it. "A TAIL?!"
