Warning: If u don't like Trunks and Pan fan fiction. Then u should leave now. Fair warning.
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Authors Note: Dawn and I wrote this together. So I can't take all the credit. We won't write any more if no one likes it, but if you do just review it and we'll try to write more.
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Future Times and Past Times Crossed
Prologue Hope Lost Authors Usagi Yuy Briefs and Dawn
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Her thoughts were racing as they ran to the lab where Bulma was. She stumbled over a piece of the ceiling that had fallen as the earth quacked around them. Her sensei looked over his shoulder and yelled for her to keep up. When they reached the lab they found her under a pile of ruble. They run to her to fine that she was still alive, but barley.
"Okasan!" her sensei screamed. Bulma opened her eyes slowly to see the worried face of her son. "It's alright." She whispered softly, looking from him to her adoptive daughter. "Remember what I taught you. I won't be going with you. Our family is waiting for me." "Bulma-mama!" I said as I felt tears falling down my face. "What do you mean?"
"I'm so tired." She said softly. "Vegeta?" She whispered as her body went limp in her son's arms. Trunks gently placed his mother's body on the floor. He turned to his student and grabbed her hand. "We have to go!" He said softly as silent tears ran down his face.
Pulling her toward a hidden door, that only Bulma, Trunks, and I knew about. "But what about Bulma-mama?" I said chokingly as I tired to pull back. "Theirs nothing we can do now." He said in a hopeless voice. "She's gone." When they enter the room through the hidden door the lights flickered and a menacing voice cackled "Why if it isn't the last of the saiyan's" and then every thing went black.
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