Chapter 1. The hospital
He knew this was serious. Father didn't pick him up by Goten to go to the hospital for nothing. Father would rather die than pick him up from Goten's house. He asked his mom again about what happened to Bra, his little sister. Bulma looked at him, deep sadly, which gave him a unpleasant and worried feeling. 'Bra fell, Trunks. The doctors are operating Bra right now.' 'When will she be able to play? I'm bored.' Trunks said, not noticing his parents knew Bra would probably never play again. 'Do you want something to eat?' mommy asked. 'Neh..Not hungry..' Trunks said annoyed. 'Shut up, brat.' Father said. 'But father, she just fell. I've been falling all over when I was two!' he replied. 'This is different, Trunks. Bra isn't that strong as you when you where that age. She falled badly, it's not your average fall.' Mom said. Trunks sighed and even he knew this was serious, he was sure his sis would be fine in about two days or so. He was be able to play with her and Goten very soon. He hoped she wasn't scared in such a unpleasant environment. She was scared in unknown environments and he wanted to be with her to comfort her if she was scared. Most of the time Bra was a little annoying brat, but it was his little sister and he wanted to protect her, because he loved her. If she was out here, he said to himself, he should be nicer to her and maybe allow her to play with him and Goten. Goten liked Bra because she was so small, and Trunks was sure he would like to play with her sometimes. Bra could be really funny, especially when she had dinner. She always smashed her little fingers in her food, driving father mad. Yeah, that was funny. She was pretty cool too when she grabbed their father's hair and pulled out a bush. Trunks smiled. He could see Bra sitting on his dad's shoulders pulling his hair out. Yeah, she always made his mom laugh. He never saw father laughing but he was sure his father thinks Bra is funny too. Trunks never was operated. He had a pretty bad feeling she was the first one to be operated and not him, so he wasn't able to comfort her and tell her about the surgery as she woke up and what would happen to her. He sighed again. 'Mom, how long will take the surgery?' he asked. 'I think about a few hours. Why don't you go read something. There are enough magazines around here.' 'Reading sucks. Only Gohan reads and sure, he's strong and very nice, but he's such a nerd sometimes. I bet all that reading made him a nerd.' 'That's not true, Trunks. I don't have time for a discussion like this. Be quiet.' 'You have plenty of time. You said yourself we'll be here for a few hours!'
'Listen to you mother, brat, so shut up!' Vegeta shouted. Trunks shrugged and said he was going for a walk. They didn't respond to him and he decided to go to Bra. He desperately wanted to see her, checking if she was okay. He walked to the desk where a blonde nurse was sitting behind. 'Hey kid,' she said. 'What are you doing here?' Looking for my little sister, Trunks thought, but he didn't want to say that. He was sure he would get into trouble if he did something wrong. 'Eh.ehh.I..ah..I..was looking for an.euh..' Trunks looked around and saw lots of elevators with people running in and out. 'I'm looking for an elevator!' he said. The nurse pointed to the elevators with suspicious eyes and Trunks smiled to her, before he ran into the elevator. There where about five other people in the elevator. Trunks pushed a button, not knowing where he was going to, and looked at the other people. There where a few doctors, not having a happy look on their faces. There was a old woman crying, and Trunks wanted to know why, but he thought it would be impolite if he would do that. There was a younger man leaning to the walls of the elevator with a happy smile on his face. As the man realized Trunks was looking to him, his smile got bigger. The elevator stopped and Trunks ran out of the lift. According to the big sign on the left wall he was on the first floor. A word was written under it, but he didn't know what it ment. 'Tr.traum..trauma!' The word was trauma. He had no idea what it ment. There was written something next to it. 'Room.' That word wasn't hard. Trauma Room, the sign said. He had stared so intense to the words that he didn't notice that people where running around him, calling weird names, like 'several hemorrhages in belly' or something like that. He recognized a doctor, it was the same man who told his parents about Bra's condition. He didn't understand a thing of it. The man had brought them to a waiting room, and he was glad he wasn't there anymore. He walked to the doctor and pulled his white coat. The doctor looked at him, a bit annoyed but that annoyed look disappeared when the doctor saw the tears in Trunks' eyes. 'Hey buddy, what's going on?' the doctor asked. Trunks wondered why the man didn't recognize him, after all it was just about an hour ago he had brought the -not complete- family to the waiting room. 'I am looking for my sister!' he said fiercely. 'And what's your sisters name, buddy?' 'Her name is Bra Briefs. She has been brought in today, I guess about an hour ago.' The doctors face become overcastted with a dark shadow, as Trunks said that. 'Hey buddy, I was just going to your parents. Why don't you come with me? I'll explain you everything.' 'But is she okay?' 'C'mon, lets see you parents.' The doctor walked to the elevators and left Trunks with the decision to go with him or not. Trunks decided to stick with the doctor and followed him. As they arrived by the room his parents where, Trunks pulled the doctor's white coat again. 'Is my sis okay?' 'Just come in the room, buddy.' Trunks didn't liked the fact the doctor called him 'buddy'. He shook his head and walked, with the doctor into the room.
To be continued...just read chapter 2, which is coming up!
He knew this was serious. Father didn't pick him up by Goten to go to the hospital for nothing. Father would rather die than pick him up from Goten's house. He asked his mom again about what happened to Bra, his little sister. Bulma looked at him, deep sadly, which gave him a unpleasant and worried feeling. 'Bra fell, Trunks. The doctors are operating Bra right now.' 'When will she be able to play? I'm bored.' Trunks said, not noticing his parents knew Bra would probably never play again. 'Do you want something to eat?' mommy asked. 'Neh..Not hungry..' Trunks said annoyed. 'Shut up, brat.' Father said. 'But father, she just fell. I've been falling all over when I was two!' he replied. 'This is different, Trunks. Bra isn't that strong as you when you where that age. She falled badly, it's not your average fall.' Mom said. Trunks sighed and even he knew this was serious, he was sure his sis would be fine in about two days or so. He was be able to play with her and Goten very soon. He hoped she wasn't scared in such a unpleasant environment. She was scared in unknown environments and he wanted to be with her to comfort her if she was scared. Most of the time Bra was a little annoying brat, but it was his little sister and he wanted to protect her, because he loved her. If she was out here, he said to himself, he should be nicer to her and maybe allow her to play with him and Goten. Goten liked Bra because she was so small, and Trunks was sure he would like to play with her sometimes. Bra could be really funny, especially when she had dinner. She always smashed her little fingers in her food, driving father mad. Yeah, that was funny. She was pretty cool too when she grabbed their father's hair and pulled out a bush. Trunks smiled. He could see Bra sitting on his dad's shoulders pulling his hair out. Yeah, she always made his mom laugh. He never saw father laughing but he was sure his father thinks Bra is funny too. Trunks never was operated. He had a pretty bad feeling she was the first one to be operated and not him, so he wasn't able to comfort her and tell her about the surgery as she woke up and what would happen to her. He sighed again. 'Mom, how long will take the surgery?' he asked. 'I think about a few hours. Why don't you go read something. There are enough magazines around here.' 'Reading sucks. Only Gohan reads and sure, he's strong and very nice, but he's such a nerd sometimes. I bet all that reading made him a nerd.' 'That's not true, Trunks. I don't have time for a discussion like this. Be quiet.' 'You have plenty of time. You said yourself we'll be here for a few hours!'
'Listen to you mother, brat, so shut up!' Vegeta shouted. Trunks shrugged and said he was going for a walk. They didn't respond to him and he decided to go to Bra. He desperately wanted to see her, checking if she was okay. He walked to the desk where a blonde nurse was sitting behind. 'Hey kid,' she said. 'What are you doing here?' Looking for my little sister, Trunks thought, but he didn't want to say that. He was sure he would get into trouble if he did something wrong. 'Eh.ehh.I..ah..I..was looking for an.euh..' Trunks looked around and saw lots of elevators with people running in and out. 'I'm looking for an elevator!' he said. The nurse pointed to the elevators with suspicious eyes and Trunks smiled to her, before he ran into the elevator. There where about five other people in the elevator. Trunks pushed a button, not knowing where he was going to, and looked at the other people. There where a few doctors, not having a happy look on their faces. There was a old woman crying, and Trunks wanted to know why, but he thought it would be impolite if he would do that. There was a younger man leaning to the walls of the elevator with a happy smile on his face. As the man realized Trunks was looking to him, his smile got bigger. The elevator stopped and Trunks ran out of the lift. According to the big sign on the left wall he was on the first floor. A word was written under it, but he didn't know what it ment. 'Tr.traum..trauma!' The word was trauma. He had no idea what it ment. There was written something next to it. 'Room.' That word wasn't hard. Trauma Room, the sign said. He had stared so intense to the words that he didn't notice that people where running around him, calling weird names, like 'several hemorrhages in belly' or something like that. He recognized a doctor, it was the same man who told his parents about Bra's condition. He didn't understand a thing of it. The man had brought them to a waiting room, and he was glad he wasn't there anymore. He walked to the doctor and pulled his white coat. The doctor looked at him, a bit annoyed but that annoyed look disappeared when the doctor saw the tears in Trunks' eyes. 'Hey buddy, what's going on?' the doctor asked. Trunks wondered why the man didn't recognize him, after all it was just about an hour ago he had brought the -not complete- family to the waiting room. 'I am looking for my sister!' he said fiercely. 'And what's your sisters name, buddy?' 'Her name is Bra Briefs. She has been brought in today, I guess about an hour ago.' The doctors face become overcastted with a dark shadow, as Trunks said that. 'Hey buddy, I was just going to your parents. Why don't you come with me? I'll explain you everything.' 'But is she okay?' 'C'mon, lets see you parents.' The doctor walked to the elevators and left Trunks with the decision to go with him or not. Trunks decided to stick with the doctor and followed him. As they arrived by the room his parents where, Trunks pulled the doctor's white coat again. 'Is my sis okay?' 'Just come in the room, buddy.' Trunks didn't liked the fact the doctor called him 'buddy'. He shook his head and walked, with the doctor into the room.
To be continued...just read chapter 2, which is coming up!