Disclaimer: Why did I get hired for this again? *Sarissa whispers* WHAT!?!? I AM NOT GOING TO RECITE THAT!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH BEES!!!!!!!! *Person runs out of room*

Sarissa: *blink* and I was going to pay him 25 bucks just to say that I don't own DBZ. oh well.

"What is it women?" Vegita asked when he appeared by Bulma in the slightly dark room. "Oh, he is gone? I am not going after him this time." Vegita said when he noticed no one occupying his sons' bed.

"I-Know-THAT!!" Bulma said with each word louder then the other as she turned to face her husband with a hand on her hip. "What I am asking of your time of you is to find his location." Bulma asked calmly but with a hint of you-better-do-this-or-else.

Vegita nodded his head and searched out for his son. After a few seconds his brow wrinkled and whispered, "This cant be right.?" And he started searching harder for some sign of Trunks ki.

"What?! What?! What is wrong! Tell me!" Bulma shrieked and shook her husbands shoulder.

"Hold on women." Vegita said flatly, "Trunks is not here. If you don't believe me, call up Kakarot, ask him." Vegita sated and then put a hand on top of Bulmas hand lightly which was shaking. She then fell to the floor on her knees and teardrops ran down her cheeks, "Why. Why? Why did he leave? Where did he go? WHY DENDE??? WHY???" Bulma shrieked.

Vegita looked down at his wife and sighed. He never thought his son to go to such extremes...

"What is wrong mom, dad?" Asked a drowsy male voice from the door, which was slouched, and head down to the floor as if the person was sleep walking.

"Oh, nothing, just your other self is not in this present time line." Bulma said going into hysterics as her hands pulled on her hair, "He left some time last night, with out a note!" She said cracking up and fell on her back with only her butt on the floor and her hands on her aching sides.

"Mirai Trunks get some cold water would you?" Vegita asked eyeing his wife uncertainly who was laughing so loud to wake the dead. Mirai Trunks nodded and disappeared; he then heard some ice being put into a pitcher and water going into it. If only the brat would hurry up. It was a wonder that his daughter was not awake and crying. "Hurry up Trunks.!" Vegita yelled as his wife's feet started kicking up into the air, almost hitting him.

"Here you go, and I am going back to bed. Night." Mirai Trunks said as he handed his father the cold glass pitcher yawning and then slumped off in the direction of his room with his feet dragging.

"Bulma, don't hate me for this, but you are just going to hurt your self if you continue this and there is no way I am going to slap you to get you out of hysterics." Vegita murmured while tipping the pitcher full of ice water onto of Bulmas head, soaking her chest up.

Bulma sat straight up with her eyes open wide, "WHY THE (BLEEP) DID YOU DO THAT!?!" Bulma shrieked as ice cold water dripped from the tips of her hair.

"You were in hysterics women, and I did not want you to hurt your self, so I had Mirai Trunks get some cold water so I could dump it on you. There was no way I was going to slap you." Vegita said and offered a hand down to his wife to help her up and she gladly accepted and was pulled up to her feet. "Thanks." Bulma sighed, "How are we going to get our son back?" Bulma said restraining the tears that were threatening to spill out over her cheeks.

"I know one person. We will call the harpy Kakarot and his wife, then his first brat in the morning." Vegita said.

"Why?" Bulma asked. Vegita's face split into a evil grin, "Well, 7 agents one, possibly two. Dende and Piccolo agents all of us. Three frying pans, and five Super Saiyans. I am sure Dende let him go, to where ever our son is."

Bulma sighed in relief; she knew Goku, Goten and Gohan listened to reason. She knew, some how, that her son was safe and he needed what ever was happening.

"You see Piccolo, I was right. Now can we leave?" Dende asked with a very large sweat drop at the back of his head.

"We can't run from them, you should know that, you of all people. Just be calm." He said and leaned over the edge and then backed up some and sat down to wait. He had a little speech prepared.

A few hours later, a few phone calls from Capsule Corp, all from Vegita. He had collected about three people on his side. Those people were, Goten, ChiChi, and Videl. Gohan and his father were agents the whole idea of hurting the green good and their friend. And for the sake of his health, Mirai Trunks was natural. Actually, he went back to bed. He was in the mood where he would not notice if an atomic bomb hit his house. Every one was out side on the Capsule Corp lawn, bathed in the suns shinning bight with radiance.

"I still think this is not right." Gohan said with his arms crossed. He did not like the idea of hurting his life long friend and the green Kami, who was also his friend.

"I do! How would YOU like it if he allowed Pan to go, who knows where, right underneath your stupid nose?!" Bulma retorted while leaning forward and placed a finger on his chest.

"Well, it was bound to happen. right. Dad?" Gohan asked, trembling slightly. Bulma was like a time bomb, but you never know when she was going to erupt.

In Mirai Trunks time line, Trunks was eating lunch, and thinking things over, just what he had planned to do when he made the decision to travel there.

"Something you want to tell me?" Bulma asked, snapping Trunks out of his own world back to reality. Trunks shook his head and said, "I am just thinking, that is all." He said after he swallowed his sixth sandwich and started on a bag of chips.

Bulma smiled at Trunks, he was so much like her own son when he was thinking. She then remembered her husbands saying. "Trunks, your father had a saying, 'Life goes on, and I will keep living in till some one comes up with solid proof that there is nothing for me to live for.' He said that only a few times, usually before battle. But I still remember it to this day. Trunks, just wondering, did you give your dad any time to apologized?" Bulma asked thinking. Trunks eyes then glistened over, thinking back.

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