*Disclaimer: Um… yea, you get the point right, that I don't own DB/Z/GT
right? Good, no more need be said.
Good news to the people who are reading this story, It is going to last longer then I planned. This story will go beyond June 16, because I opened more windows and paths in this story, with this chapter.
"Where am I?" An older version of Trunks asked looking dazed in the bright light, not noticing his surroundings. Then a female's voice, much like his mothers said, "Welcome home sweetie! It has been a long time Mirai Trunks!" Mirai Trunks head jerked up at a name he used to be called. "Mom?" Is all he could manage to get out, as a wave of amazement, excitement and uneasiness washed over him as the light cleared and found himself standing in the lab of Capsule Corp, and a younger version of his mom stood in shorts and a t-shirt. She smiled at him, with pure happiness in her eyes and then ran over to him to give him a big hug.
Mirai Trunks laughed a small laugh as he hugged her back, "Hey mom!" he said after she stepped back to look over him, and nodded, she could not find any thing to call attention to, but that he looked just as the Trunks in this future looks like, but a little bit taller. "I am glad to have you back, you see, Trunks and Vegita aren't talking, because Trunks had it with his father, I don't think I need to say any more." Bulma said as Trunks nodded. He had heard stories of his father, but deep down he knew his father had cared for him, even though he never showed it.
"Oh and by the way, Trunks. In this time line, you have a sister." Bulma said and watched her sons eyes widen and mouth drop open. "Her name is Bra, and she was born a couple mouths ago. Would you like to see her?" Bulma asked and started towards the door before her other son could answer. "Just fallow me." She said over her shoulder as she headed out of the glass door, as she left Mirai Trunks in silent amazement, and a few seconds later, he ran off after his mom.
"Very good Bra!" Trunks congratulated his little sister as she 'ran' across the room with out falling. Then he heard the door open, and he turned his head to see who it was to see his mom… AND ANOTHER PERSON THAT LOOKED JUST LIKE HIM… but a few years older and a sword strapped on his back…!?!?!? Trunks eyes widened, and Bra looked at her mommy, and the young man standing behind her…? Then she looked back and forth from her brother who was sitting on the floor, and her brother-look-alike standing in the doorway. She frowned and then plopped down on the carpet and studied Mirai Trunks, who then pushed past his mother and picked up Bra in gentle arms, and looked at his younger mom, "so this is the sister I would have had eh? And this is… me in this time?" He asked as he looked at a younger vision who was looking at him with his eye brows wrinkled and head tilted to the side.
"Yes honey, it is. Trunks, this is your past self from another time line, the one I have told you about." Bulma said and chuckled quietly as her son looked at his would have been older self and raised an eyebrow. Then the room went silent as Mirai Trunks and Trunks studied each other. Bulma could not help but to go in fits of laughter at the site of almost twins studied each other like they were strangers.
Both Mirai Trunks and Trunks eyes darted to their mother and said in unison, "What?!" That caused Bulma to laugh even harder and Bra to go deeper and deeper confusion. So she grabbed her tail and started to suck on it, and crossed her arms. Trunks then got up off of the carpet and went over to his mom to pull her up, because her sides were aching badly, "Tthhanks Ttrunks." She managed to get out as she started laughing like there would be no tomorrow.
"If you don't mind me asking, but what is so funny?" Mirai Trunks asked while staring at his mother who was starting to go red in the face.
"You two!" Bulma said as she started to calm down a bit. But started laughing while Trunks and Mirai Trunks exchanged a look of utter confusion, and both blinked.
"Uh, well mom, I only heard stories of him, I never actually seen my self from another time line before." Trunks said.
"I second that." Mirai mumbled as his would have been sister reached up and pulled on his lower lip while still sucking on her brown tail.
"Now that is a picture." Trunks said while watching his sister examine Mirai Trunks. Mirai Trunks in return of the complement gave his other self a small smile.
"Well, I will leave you two alone, and go tell Vegita that you are here." Bulma said after she stopped laughing and went out of the door.
Trunks eyes found his look alike frowning and eyes lowered to the floor. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked and set Bra on the floor… after he shut the door so she could not go out.
"You don't want to know." Trunks mumbled and sat on the floor with Bra.
"Yes I do, is it some thing about your dad?" Mirai (I am to tired to type Mirai Trunks, so I am going to call him Mirai for short now.) asked.
"Um hum." Trunks said darkly, "I will tell you the story…" He said and picked up Bra and put her in his lap and she looked up at him with unconditional love in her eyes.
"Those smell good." Gohan said while walking into the room where Pan was sitting at the table with a big bowl that had a lot of raw cookie dough left in it, and was eating it with pure delight. Gohan saw this, and agreeing with Pan, that raw chocolate chip cookie dough was better when it was not cooked, went behind her and grabbed a hand full.
"Hey! That is mine!" Pan cried seeing that some of her beloved chocolate cookie dough was gone, and looked up accusingly at her father that was wearing a big smile on his face.
"Now Gohan! They are almost done!" Videl said sharply at the sink that was filled with soapy water, and full of large bowls, and not to mention some more on the counter that needed to be washed, a VERY tall pile.
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That is all for this chapter, I hope you liked it, because I am not at my writing best, due to the time, 12:20AM on this lovely May 31 morning.
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V Ahh, don't we all love that button? Before you review, remember this is a A/U fic.
Good news to the people who are reading this story, It is going to last longer then I planned. This story will go beyond June 16, because I opened more windows and paths in this story, with this chapter.
"Where am I?" An older version of Trunks asked looking dazed in the bright light, not noticing his surroundings. Then a female's voice, much like his mothers said, "Welcome home sweetie! It has been a long time Mirai Trunks!" Mirai Trunks head jerked up at a name he used to be called. "Mom?" Is all he could manage to get out, as a wave of amazement, excitement and uneasiness washed over him as the light cleared and found himself standing in the lab of Capsule Corp, and a younger version of his mom stood in shorts and a t-shirt. She smiled at him, with pure happiness in her eyes and then ran over to him to give him a big hug.
Mirai Trunks laughed a small laugh as he hugged her back, "Hey mom!" he said after she stepped back to look over him, and nodded, she could not find any thing to call attention to, but that he looked just as the Trunks in this future looks like, but a little bit taller. "I am glad to have you back, you see, Trunks and Vegita aren't talking, because Trunks had it with his father, I don't think I need to say any more." Bulma said as Trunks nodded. He had heard stories of his father, but deep down he knew his father had cared for him, even though he never showed it.
"Oh and by the way, Trunks. In this time line, you have a sister." Bulma said and watched her sons eyes widen and mouth drop open. "Her name is Bra, and she was born a couple mouths ago. Would you like to see her?" Bulma asked and started towards the door before her other son could answer. "Just fallow me." She said over her shoulder as she headed out of the glass door, as she left Mirai Trunks in silent amazement, and a few seconds later, he ran off after his mom.
"Very good Bra!" Trunks congratulated his little sister as she 'ran' across the room with out falling. Then he heard the door open, and he turned his head to see who it was to see his mom… AND ANOTHER PERSON THAT LOOKED JUST LIKE HIM… but a few years older and a sword strapped on his back…!?!?!? Trunks eyes widened, and Bra looked at her mommy, and the young man standing behind her…? Then she looked back and forth from her brother who was sitting on the floor, and her brother-look-alike standing in the doorway. She frowned and then plopped down on the carpet and studied Mirai Trunks, who then pushed past his mother and picked up Bra in gentle arms, and looked at his younger mom, "so this is the sister I would have had eh? And this is… me in this time?" He asked as he looked at a younger vision who was looking at him with his eye brows wrinkled and head tilted to the side.
"Yes honey, it is. Trunks, this is your past self from another time line, the one I have told you about." Bulma said and chuckled quietly as her son looked at his would have been older self and raised an eyebrow. Then the room went silent as Mirai Trunks and Trunks studied each other. Bulma could not help but to go in fits of laughter at the site of almost twins studied each other like they were strangers.
Both Mirai Trunks and Trunks eyes darted to their mother and said in unison, "What?!" That caused Bulma to laugh even harder and Bra to go deeper and deeper confusion. So she grabbed her tail and started to suck on it, and crossed her arms. Trunks then got up off of the carpet and went over to his mom to pull her up, because her sides were aching badly, "Tthhanks Ttrunks." She managed to get out as she started laughing like there would be no tomorrow.
"If you don't mind me asking, but what is so funny?" Mirai Trunks asked while staring at his mother who was starting to go red in the face.
"You two!" Bulma said as she started to calm down a bit. But started laughing while Trunks and Mirai Trunks exchanged a look of utter confusion, and both blinked.
"Uh, well mom, I only heard stories of him, I never actually seen my self from another time line before." Trunks said.
"I second that." Mirai mumbled as his would have been sister reached up and pulled on his lower lip while still sucking on her brown tail.
"Now that is a picture." Trunks said while watching his sister examine Mirai Trunks. Mirai Trunks in return of the complement gave his other self a small smile.
"Well, I will leave you two alone, and go tell Vegita that you are here." Bulma said after she stopped laughing and went out of the door.
Trunks eyes found his look alike frowning and eyes lowered to the floor. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked and set Bra on the floor… after he shut the door so she could not go out.
"You don't want to know." Trunks mumbled and sat on the floor with Bra.
"Yes I do, is it some thing about your dad?" Mirai (I am to tired to type Mirai Trunks, so I am going to call him Mirai for short now.) asked.
"Um hum." Trunks said darkly, "I will tell you the story…" He said and picked up Bra and put her in his lap and she looked up at him with unconditional love in her eyes.
"Those smell good." Gohan said while walking into the room where Pan was sitting at the table with a big bowl that had a lot of raw cookie dough left in it, and was eating it with pure delight. Gohan saw this, and agreeing with Pan, that raw chocolate chip cookie dough was better when it was not cooked, went behind her and grabbed a hand full.
"Hey! That is mine!" Pan cried seeing that some of her beloved chocolate cookie dough was gone, and looked up accusingly at her father that was wearing a big smile on his face.
"Now Gohan! They are almost done!" Videl said sharply at the sink that was filled with soapy water, and full of large bowls, and not to mention some more on the counter that needed to be washed, a VERY tall pile.
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That is all for this chapter, I hope you liked it, because I am not at my writing best, due to the time, 12:20AM on this lovely May 31 morning.
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