AN: The flames have been anonymous, thank Kami, and I have only gotten 2 rotten ones. I wanted to talk about the flames I had before, because I had to remove this story once to get rid of the flames, some time ago, then I worked on the story a bit more, to improve it and all, and re posted it. Thought to clear that up for you, now on with my story!



Goten and Trunks had lost track of time as the sailed through the air silent, except for their own thoughts in their own world inside their head. Birds were still singing, and a gentle breeze was ruffling the grass this way and that, as if it had not made up its mind on which way it wanted to blow.

Goten and Trunks had finally landed at the Son house, and they could hear Gohan and ChiChi talking about his job this and that. Goten opened the door and walked in fallowed by Trunks, and shut the door.

"Well it is about time you two, I was getting kinda hungry!" Gohan said laughing. Goten gave him a look, and that silenced him. 'Wow, he does not do that often…' Gohan thought and raised an eyebrow. Goten gave him a flat stare. Gohan then looked the other way. Goten nodded. "Mom, can we eat now?" Goten asked. Goku laughed, "Well, we have been waiting for you two… Eh, Trunks, something on your mind?" Trunks head flew up, he blinked, "Oh, nothing really…" He said and sat down at the wooden table. Goten plopped down next to him, ready to attack his food, which ChiChi placed down in front of him and the others a minute later.



Vegita was flying back home that evening after checking up on Bulma, and she was sleeping, and she looked better then before. He decided to take a shower as soon as he got home, and silently prayed that the women did not buy flower smelling like shampoo again. She told him if he wanted non- perfumed shampoo, that he could go out him self and get it.

'Man, the women bought perfume shampoo again!' Vegita snarled in his head, as he smelled it before he took a shower, he then decided to put his head under the faucet and go shopping later.



"Are you sure nothing is bothering you Trunks, maybe we could help some how." Goku said noticing that Trunks was not eating that much.

"You don't want to know." Trunks mumbled as he bent his head down and sighed.

"Yes we do." ChiChi said walking over to the table with her dinner, one plate that had chicken, flavored rice and green beans.

"I don't think you would under stand." He said quietly.

"If it was about a weird dream then yes we would." Gohan said looking concerned for the teen.

Trunks head flew up at the remark Gohan made, "Huh?" is all he could manage to say.

Gohan laughed quietly, "All Saiyans have them, we just do, me and dad had a dream, and apparently Vegita and the whole race did." Gohan said quietly.

Trunks blinked in thought, and he sighed and leaned back, he did not feel like eating more. Goku noticed this, "If you aren't eating because of that dream, do you care to share?" He asked. Trunk shook his head.

"Well, to pass the time, why don't I tell you mine? Maybe it will make you feel better about yours." Gohan said. Goten looked at his older brother. Before he absolutely refused to tell it to him some time ago. Goten was still curious about what ever caused Gohan to mope around weeks on end.

All eyes were on Gohan, and Gohan took a deep breath, and then got started, "Well, you see it all started…"

~Flash back~

Gohan was floating over what seemed to be the Sun Games area. It was a beautiful day to be sitting under the shade of a tree reading. The wind was blowing softly, and the temperature was just right, 80 degrees.

But about some years ago, he was not doing that on this day. He was doing some thing else, and he was forced to watch and hear what happened over again, himself yell for his father.

A hot tear rolled down Gohans face as he watched that despised day play out beneath him. Oh how he wanted to get out of there, and move on with time, but he could not. He was almost in the dream itself, but then again he was not. He then brushed the tear off of his cheek, closed his eyes and tried not to hear what was going on below him, the yells and screams from his friends and him self, but be was forced to hear it.

He then mustered the courage and opened his eyes, his vision fogged by tears. He did not know why he opened his eyes; after all, he knew by heart what was happening.

All the Z fighters that were left were trying to distract Cell (AN: I never watched Cell saga, I started out with episode 198 I think, so if I make any mistakes, I am sorry) but it was not working. Gohan winced in pain as he saw his friends get hurt. He then closed his eyes again, he could not bear it. He then heard his younger self-yell out… Then the dream stopped, and he was back to where Goku first died.

Then the dream stopped, and he was in total darkness, nothing above him, nothing below him. Then all of a sudden, hills appeared below him, and then the sky came into view, with it perfect blueness dotted with clouds. He looked down, and saw his father, Piccolo, him self, and his uncle Raditz. He wanted out… NOW. He knew what was going to happen, but it did not haunt him as much as when his father died fighting Cell did. He then closed his eyes and a tear fell down on to his shirt, and then opened his eyes to see Raditz and his father, die tougher, brothers, both dieing from different reasons, but at the same time, and at the same place. He then saw a very young version of him self… Then the dream ended.

~End Flashback~



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