Disclaimer: I DO NOT own DBZ or any of the characters in this fic.
Author's Note: I finally finished chapter 3!! It took me awhile but I finshed. This ch. has more of V&B than MT&P. The romance between MT&P won't start just yet. I'll also be adding G&B. I also support GOTEN&BRA!! ::Coughs:: Now, on with the story. =)
'...' : Thoughts
Chapter Three: Forget Me Not
-Mirai Trunks Timeline-
Bulma had just completed the finishing touches on her current project. Now, all she had to do was put it to the test. After wiping the grease off her hands, Bulma left her lab in search of her lavender haired son. Checking through most of the rooms in the newly built Capsule Corps, she had no luck. Suddenly, she heard a loud scream from the backyard and at once, she knew where her son was. Bulma was blinded by the sunlight as soon as she stepped outside, shading her eyes, she could manage to make out exactly where her son was. As usual, he was sparring with an invisible enemy.
Four years had passed since the androids rain of terror. Within those four years, the cities that were destroyed were now up and running once again, thanks to many of Bulma's constructive robots. Time passed pretty quickly with the cities repair; many survivors took it as their responsibility to help one another, in hopes that their children would have a much safer future then they once had. Just a few months more and everything would go back to the way it once was, before the android's arrival.
Bulma smiled when she remembered how hard Trunks was working to try and help everyone overcome the fear of the androids. Even she herself was still afraid sometimes whenever she was alone. She would always keep thinking that something or someone was lurking in the shadows, just waiting to grab her. When the thought crossed her mind, she suddenly thought of Vegeta. They used to always argue about meaningless things, it was just their way of saying "I love you". The memories of their time together began to race through her mind. From the way he refused to call her by her name to how close he held her each time they made love. After all these years, she could still feel his hot breath against her skin, she then brought her hand up to her neck, remembering how he had bitten her the first time they were together.
*Flash Back*
"Ow!" Bulma winched as she felt a small pain against her neck.
"What did you do that for? You jerk!" Vegeta lifted his head from her neck; all he did was smirk down at her.
"That mark means that I have claimed you as my mate. Now, all will know that you belong to me, women."
For a brief moment, Bulma had a look that could kill!! But then she quickly dismissed it.
"Aww, Vegeta, you're so sweet!!" She then gave him a peck on the lips. Then it was her turn to smirk.
"Now, as punishment for not calling me by my name..." She quickly pushed him and it was now she who was atop him in the most dominating position. Vegeta knew exactly what she was up to so he decided to play along as well.
"Oh? Just what are you gonna do women?" Bulma leaned in closer, "You'll see." With that, she gave a slight giggle and threw the cover over their heads.
*End of Flash Back*
Bulma smiled at that memory. 'Such dirty thoughts Bumla!!' She suddenly began to blush and giggle. 'Now I feel like a schoolgirl!!' Bulma was so content in her own thoughts that she didn't hear someone coming from behind her.
"Mom?" Trunks looked at his mother in confusion.
Hearing her name, Bulma gave a small yelp and jumped.
"My kami Trunks you scared me half to death!!"
"Sorry mom." Trunks laughed a little.
Now calmer, Bulma looked up to her only son and smiled.
"Don't ever do that again, got that."
Trunks nodded.
"Um, mom. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure thing sweetie, shoot."
Trunks licked his dry lips and thought of how he should ask her.
"Um..., well...Can I go visit the past? You know, just to tell them how things are going on here and um...well you know, just to see them."
Bulma's face lit up with excitement.
"Of course you can go! This would be a great time to test out my new invention!! Come here and I'll show you." Bulma ran straight to her lab. Right behind her, Trunks followed. As soon as she was in the lab, Bulma made it straight for her computer desk. She grabbed what looked like a watch and handed it to Trunks.
Trunks took it from his mother and examined it. Not really understanding what she was so excited about, he said, "It's a watch...." Bulma's smile widened.
"Not just any watch son." She pointed to a small blue button. "Push that button there." Trunks did as he was told and suddenly a 5-inch holographic screen appeared. By this, Trunks became even more confused. Seeing this, Bulma now decided to fill him in on the details.
"Well Trunks, this watch will allow you to keep in contact with me here in the future while you're in the past. It's similar to a telephone only I can see you and you can see me!"
Trunks smacks himself for not realizing it sooner. So much for being the son of Bulma Briefs Vegeta. Suddenly, Trunks felt something pushing him towards the door. Well, more or less, he felt some trying to push, but not succeeding in moving him even a centimeter. He looked down to see his mother trying to move him with all her might.
"Mom?"
A little out of breathe, "Saiyans!! You're all so heavy!!" With that, Trunks burst into fits of laughter. "Can't help it mom. Blame dad for that." Hearing what he just said, he mentally kicked himself. "Sorry mom."
Sighing, "It's alright. What's gone is gone. There isn't anything I could do about that, or...oh never mind. Now march up to you're room and get ready young man!"
"Ok..." As Trunks made his way to his bedroom, he began to ponder what his mother was about to say. 'Hmm..., I wonder, could it be possible to...no, no way.' Trunks resumed to capsulate his necessities.
20 Minutes Later...
Bulma hugged her son one last time.
"Don't get into any trouble now."
"Don't worry mom, I won't."
"Make sure you give me a call as soon as you get there ok."
"Ok mom." Bulma pulled a strand of his long lavender hair. "I should have given you a haircut."
Trunks grinned. "I prefer my hair left the way it is." He then took a deep breath and climbed into the time machine. He set his coordinates and waved bye to his mother. "I'll see you when I get back. Take care!!"
Bulma waved back, "You do the same ok!!" With that, the machine levitated in the air and disappeared. With a sigh, Bulma walked back into C.C and wondered what she would have for lunch.
-Present Time-
A year has passed since the Trunks incident. Pan seems to be moving on with her life rather well; she shows no signs of heartbreak what son ever, not that she still is. It turns out that Trunks and Marron were together for only 3 months. What they thought to be love was only an infatuation. Hearing this, Pan didn't want to get back with Trunks even if he asked, which he did. She couldn't bear to go through the pain like she did before. Once was just enough. Speaking of pain, no one knew of the thug incident or the cut on her abdominal. Well, no one except Bra. She was Pan's best friend, more like the sister. Pan could almost tell Bra anything. She trusted her that much.
The last time that Pan ever saw Trunks was 2 weeks after their break up. Since then, Pan has been training non-stop. Instead of studying over her college break, she trained 12 hours a day, 7 days a week. Occasionally, she would take a trip around the world, just to clear her mind. That's one of the advantages in being able to fly.
Pan had just finished her flight around the world. Awhile back, when she flew over the city of Paris, Pan suddenly thought of Bra so she decided to pay her old friend a visit. She didn't mind if Trunks was there either. She hadn't seen him for almost 8 months, due to college and training. Now, she might actually come face to face with him. 'Oh, no wait, maybe not. He's probably stuck in his office with mountains of paper work. But then again, he always did ditch work once in awhile...' Pan was so caught up on her thoughts that she didn't sense a huge ki coming closer and closer. When she finally did, it was too late. She looked up to see some sort of machine with legs that reminded her of a spider. Not being able to stop quick enough, Pan ended crashing into the machine, causing 2 of its legs and what looked like a portion of an engine to break off. The last thing she saw before she fell to the dirt floor was someone with lavender hair jumping out of the machine just in time before it crashed to the ground.
The impact of Pan's fall created a deep crater. She was lying on her back, seeing nothing but a blue sky and black smoke. Black smoke? What the... Pan flew up to see someone trying to extinguish the small flame that was threatening to burn machine to ashes. By the time Pan was close enough to help, the flame was already put out. Pan looked at the lavender haired man to see him pacing back and forth, curing words that she barely make out. She came closer to him, ready to apologize.
"Gomen sa-" Right before she could finish the words, Pan was shocked by what she saw when he turned around. She choked on the words that she was about to say. "T...T...Trunks-kun!"
Mirai Trunks was shocked himself. How could this girl possibly know my name? In a very calm voice, he said, "And who might you be?"
To Be Continued...
Author's Note: I finally finished chapter 3!! It took me awhile but I finshed. This ch. has more of V&B than MT&P. The romance between MT&P won't start just yet. I'll also be adding G&B. I also support GOTEN&BRA!! ::Coughs:: Now, on with the story. =)
'...' : Thoughts
Chapter Three: Forget Me Not
-Mirai Trunks Timeline-
Bulma had just completed the finishing touches on her current project. Now, all she had to do was put it to the test. After wiping the grease off her hands, Bulma left her lab in search of her lavender haired son. Checking through most of the rooms in the newly built Capsule Corps, she had no luck. Suddenly, she heard a loud scream from the backyard and at once, she knew where her son was. Bulma was blinded by the sunlight as soon as she stepped outside, shading her eyes, she could manage to make out exactly where her son was. As usual, he was sparring with an invisible enemy.
Four years had passed since the androids rain of terror. Within those four years, the cities that were destroyed were now up and running once again, thanks to many of Bulma's constructive robots. Time passed pretty quickly with the cities repair; many survivors took it as their responsibility to help one another, in hopes that their children would have a much safer future then they once had. Just a few months more and everything would go back to the way it once was, before the android's arrival.
Bulma smiled when she remembered how hard Trunks was working to try and help everyone overcome the fear of the androids. Even she herself was still afraid sometimes whenever she was alone. She would always keep thinking that something or someone was lurking in the shadows, just waiting to grab her. When the thought crossed her mind, she suddenly thought of Vegeta. They used to always argue about meaningless things, it was just their way of saying "I love you". The memories of their time together began to race through her mind. From the way he refused to call her by her name to how close he held her each time they made love. After all these years, she could still feel his hot breath against her skin, she then brought her hand up to her neck, remembering how he had bitten her the first time they were together.
*Flash Back*
"Ow!" Bulma winched as she felt a small pain against her neck.
"What did you do that for? You jerk!" Vegeta lifted his head from her neck; all he did was smirk down at her.
"That mark means that I have claimed you as my mate. Now, all will know that you belong to me, women."
For a brief moment, Bulma had a look that could kill!! But then she quickly dismissed it.
"Aww, Vegeta, you're so sweet!!" She then gave him a peck on the lips. Then it was her turn to smirk.
"Now, as punishment for not calling me by my name..." She quickly pushed him and it was now she who was atop him in the most dominating position. Vegeta knew exactly what she was up to so he decided to play along as well.
"Oh? Just what are you gonna do women?" Bulma leaned in closer, "You'll see." With that, she gave a slight giggle and threw the cover over their heads.
*End of Flash Back*
Bulma smiled at that memory. 'Such dirty thoughts Bumla!!' She suddenly began to blush and giggle. 'Now I feel like a schoolgirl!!' Bulma was so content in her own thoughts that she didn't hear someone coming from behind her.
"Mom?" Trunks looked at his mother in confusion.
Hearing her name, Bulma gave a small yelp and jumped.
"My kami Trunks you scared me half to death!!"
"Sorry mom." Trunks laughed a little.
Now calmer, Bulma looked up to her only son and smiled.
"Don't ever do that again, got that."
Trunks nodded.
"Um, mom. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure thing sweetie, shoot."
Trunks licked his dry lips and thought of how he should ask her.
"Um..., well...Can I go visit the past? You know, just to tell them how things are going on here and um...well you know, just to see them."
Bulma's face lit up with excitement.
"Of course you can go! This would be a great time to test out my new invention!! Come here and I'll show you." Bulma ran straight to her lab. Right behind her, Trunks followed. As soon as she was in the lab, Bulma made it straight for her computer desk. She grabbed what looked like a watch and handed it to Trunks.
Trunks took it from his mother and examined it. Not really understanding what she was so excited about, he said, "It's a watch...." Bulma's smile widened.
"Not just any watch son." She pointed to a small blue button. "Push that button there." Trunks did as he was told and suddenly a 5-inch holographic screen appeared. By this, Trunks became even more confused. Seeing this, Bulma now decided to fill him in on the details.
"Well Trunks, this watch will allow you to keep in contact with me here in the future while you're in the past. It's similar to a telephone only I can see you and you can see me!"
Trunks smacks himself for not realizing it sooner. So much for being the son of Bulma Briefs Vegeta. Suddenly, Trunks felt something pushing him towards the door. Well, more or less, he felt some trying to push, but not succeeding in moving him even a centimeter. He looked down to see his mother trying to move him with all her might.
"Mom?"
A little out of breathe, "Saiyans!! You're all so heavy!!" With that, Trunks burst into fits of laughter. "Can't help it mom. Blame dad for that." Hearing what he just said, he mentally kicked himself. "Sorry mom."
Sighing, "It's alright. What's gone is gone. There isn't anything I could do about that, or...oh never mind. Now march up to you're room and get ready young man!"
"Ok..." As Trunks made his way to his bedroom, he began to ponder what his mother was about to say. 'Hmm..., I wonder, could it be possible to...no, no way.' Trunks resumed to capsulate his necessities.
20 Minutes Later...
Bulma hugged her son one last time.
"Don't get into any trouble now."
"Don't worry mom, I won't."
"Make sure you give me a call as soon as you get there ok."
"Ok mom." Bulma pulled a strand of his long lavender hair. "I should have given you a haircut."
Trunks grinned. "I prefer my hair left the way it is." He then took a deep breath and climbed into the time machine. He set his coordinates and waved bye to his mother. "I'll see you when I get back. Take care!!"
Bulma waved back, "You do the same ok!!" With that, the machine levitated in the air and disappeared. With a sigh, Bulma walked back into C.C and wondered what she would have for lunch.
-Present Time-
A year has passed since the Trunks incident. Pan seems to be moving on with her life rather well; she shows no signs of heartbreak what son ever, not that she still is. It turns out that Trunks and Marron were together for only 3 months. What they thought to be love was only an infatuation. Hearing this, Pan didn't want to get back with Trunks even if he asked, which he did. She couldn't bear to go through the pain like she did before. Once was just enough. Speaking of pain, no one knew of the thug incident or the cut on her abdominal. Well, no one except Bra. She was Pan's best friend, more like the sister. Pan could almost tell Bra anything. She trusted her that much.
The last time that Pan ever saw Trunks was 2 weeks after their break up. Since then, Pan has been training non-stop. Instead of studying over her college break, she trained 12 hours a day, 7 days a week. Occasionally, she would take a trip around the world, just to clear her mind. That's one of the advantages in being able to fly.
Pan had just finished her flight around the world. Awhile back, when she flew over the city of Paris, Pan suddenly thought of Bra so she decided to pay her old friend a visit. She didn't mind if Trunks was there either. She hadn't seen him for almost 8 months, due to college and training. Now, she might actually come face to face with him. 'Oh, no wait, maybe not. He's probably stuck in his office with mountains of paper work. But then again, he always did ditch work once in awhile...' Pan was so caught up on her thoughts that she didn't sense a huge ki coming closer and closer. When she finally did, it was too late. She looked up to see some sort of machine with legs that reminded her of a spider. Not being able to stop quick enough, Pan ended crashing into the machine, causing 2 of its legs and what looked like a portion of an engine to break off. The last thing she saw before she fell to the dirt floor was someone with lavender hair jumping out of the machine just in time before it crashed to the ground.
The impact of Pan's fall created a deep crater. She was lying on her back, seeing nothing but a blue sky and black smoke. Black smoke? What the... Pan flew up to see someone trying to extinguish the small flame that was threatening to burn machine to ashes. By the time Pan was close enough to help, the flame was already put out. Pan looked at the lavender haired man to see him pacing back and forth, curing words that she barely make out. She came closer to him, ready to apologize.
"Gomen sa-" Right before she could finish the words, Pan was shocked by what she saw when he turned around. She choked on the words that she was about to say. "T...T...Trunks-kun!"
Mirai Trunks was shocked himself. How could this girl possibly know my name? In a very calm voice, he said, "And who might you be?"
To Be Continued...
