Mirai Trunks paced his room, wondering what had brought out the old pain of Gohan's death.  He stopped short when he remembered the Gohan of this time.  He still had the boyish features but he looked so much like the Gohan that had trained him that it brought up old memories.  Trunks chuckled to himself.  He never imagined he would ever consider Gohan 'boyish'.  Mirai Trunks spun around as the door opened slightly.  He saw a pair of blue eyes peaking at him through the gap.  Trunks grinned at his younger self.  Mirai Trunks opened the door and Chibi Trunks retreated to the other side of the hall.  Glancing down the hall to his parents' room, Mirai Trunks saw only a soft glow around the edges of the door.

"Come in." he whispered and waved, Chibi Trunks followed him in the room and Mirai Trunks shut the door behind him.  Mirai Trunks studied Chibi Trunks, his head tilted slightly to one side.

"Is my mom your mom too?" Chibi Trunks asked suddenly.

"What?" Mirai Trunks said startled by the question. "Uh, yes.  Yes we have the same mom."

"And dad?"

"Yes, same mom and dad." Mirai Trunks smiled.

"Then are we brothers?"

"Uh," Mirai Trunks thought for a bit, "yes, I guess we are."

"I've never had a brother before."

"Neither have I." Mirai Trunks laughed and sat down on the bed and motioned Chibi Trunks to do the same.  They sat in silence for a while and Mirai Trunks laid down on the bed with his hands behind his head.

"Um, Trunks?" Chibi Trunks asked.

"Yes Totochan*?"

"What should I call you?" Mirai Trunks laughed.

"Well I think Trunks would work between you and me."

"What about the others?  Wouldn't it get a little confusing?"

"I suppose it would.  What do you think?"

"I could be Trunks One and you could be Trunks Two!" Chibi Trunks said.

"Hey!" Mirai Trunks laughed and threw a pillow at him, "I was here first! I should be Trunks One!"  Chibi Trunks giggled and snatched the pillow out of the air.  He pounded Mirai Trunks with it while Mirai Trunks tried in vain to protect himself with another, much smaller pillow all the while laughing.  He finally was able to call a truce and they both gasped for breath.

"I—think—" Mirai Trunks managed to gasp between gulping air and laughing. "I think we need to keep it down or we'll call down the wrath of sleep-deprived parents upon our heads."  Chibi Trunks grinned at him.  "I think we need to trade pillows," Mirai Trunks continued, "you obviously have the advantage."

"You have to come an' get it first!" Chibi Trunks declared waving the pillow above his head, bouncing on the bed.  Mirai Trunks laughed and dived for Chibi Trunks' pillow only to get pounded again.  They both broke down laughing, headless of Mirai Trunks' warning.  Their laughter drifted down the hall to Bulma and Vegeta's room.  Vegeta had just gotten out of the shower and was rubbing his hair down with a towel.  He stopped and glanced off in the direction of the guest room.

"Do you want me to get Trunks back in his own bed?" he asked.  Bulma was in bed reading a book.

"Let them have their fun." She said and turned the page, "Heaven knows they deserve it."  She muttered.

*Totochan: Younger/little brother