Ugh! You wouldn't BELIEVE how much trouble's happened, not only was my birthday last week (a real distracter) but I've started studying again and have been spending too much time DRAWING! My life is so AWEFUL!

Okay, I'm done be sarcastic- *smirks* gomen, I've been berating myself for not getting any fic writing done, I mean SERIOUSLY berating my self, -and I'm so my chapter's are so short, my writing concentration is 2 hours on good-days where-as my drawing concentration is a time guzzling five hours. *sweatdrops* Ah heck- here comes the mush and happy ending- not that this is the last chapter. hmnn. I wonder how the twins would do in the Buu saga.

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We Forgot About Bulma!

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Healing Point

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ChiChi, Gohan and Vegeta all sat round the one dining room table in their mountain cottage. They were eating in a comfortable silence, all but Gohan, that was. The silence was getting to him.

"Mom- when can I see Daddy?"

ChiChi looked slightly guilty for a moment before smiling at her son. "You only saw him a week ago. he's definitely not forgotten about you Gohan."

"I know. but.." The small child looked down, then back up as Vegeta put a supportive hand on his shoulder. The young child smiled up at the prince. In a way, this was better, now he had two Daddies instead of one. "Thankyou Vegeta."

"Any time, brat. Don't get low, Kakarotto's not -that- forgetful."

ChiChi passed him a sceptical look, as did Gohan.

"Uh. I mean, he'd never forget about you." He sweatdropped.

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"I can't take it anymore, Trunks." Goku whispered, he was curled up with his face in the crook of the couches arm. Yamcha was standing a short distance away and Trunks sat beside him. Puar, who had just returned from a grocery trip hovered by the bandits shoulder.

"What do you mean Goku?" The lavender haired teen asked, looking at his friend.

"I mean I can't stand to stay awa-" He froze, not finishing his sentence because of the company he held.

Trunks glanced at Yamcha and Puar. They held trustworthy eyes and concerned demeanours. "Guys, when was the last time you saw Bulma?"

"How will this help out Goku?" Yamcha asked, then and idea smacked into him like a ton of bricks. "Wait. you don't mean those two-"

Trunks looked confused. "Huh?"

"No, nevermind." The bandit corrected himself, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's a crazy idea. well now lets see." He took a thoughtful posture, thumb rubbing his chin. "I'd say about a week after you left, she hasn't called me since then, we split up, or in her words 'We weren't together in the first place!'"

"Could you keep a very, very important secret, if I told you, Yamcha? I mean, cram it away in some tiny corner of your mind and not let it affect you at all?"

Goku stiffened and held his breath, his head still buried against padded fabric. Trunks wouldn't, would he? It could ruin his chances of existence, even if they were pretty slim now. the words he would say Goku was sure would hurt.

"I could try with all my might! Right Puar? We never spread peoples secrets!"

Trunks took a deep breath, his head lowering. "My name is Trunks, you already know when and where I'm from and why I came the first time, but you don't know anything about me, I assume. I am the son of Vegeta," he looked into the bandits eyes, "and Bulma."

Yamcha frowned, his eye-brows furrowing. The only sound in the room was of Goku's unsteady breathing. Finally, the tall man opted for a reply. "-Anou. that's impossible. Vegeta and ChiChi are together, not Vegeta and Bulma." He checked over his shoulder to the floating blue cat. "Right Puar?"

"Right!" she replied with a kitty-sized grin. "They make the cutest couple! They love each other so much- the classic Prince and Princess!" She sighed wistfully.

Trunk's eyebrows drew together, he craned his neck to the side to look at the other man. "It can't be, mother said he stayed with her. not ChiChi. I don't understand, -do they even know each other?" He asked in confusion.

"Obviously" Yamcha nodded. "They avoid each other with spite, he musta' said some pretty nasty stuff to her while they did talk to each other because they won't go within 50 feet of each other!"

"No-nono! This is already!" Trunks cried, rising from his feet. Goku pulled his tear staned face out of the couch arm and looked at him in surprise. Yamcha just looked confused.

"What do you mean, Trunks?" The saiyan whispered, watching as the youth's face contorted in rage.

"Vegeta's meant to be staying with my mom! They fall for each other after staying with each other for -8 months- and I'm born 14 months after that!" he cried, his hands fisting in his hair. "I'm born 15 months from now- you do the maths!"

"So. you're saying our timeline's gone wrong?" Yamcha questioned, bracing his hands on the couch.

"Yes- very, VERY wrong!" Trunks disappeared, he sat down next to Goku, his head in his hands.

"I don't see how we could get them together in one month, though." Yamcha pointed out "Kami, he'd never leave Gohan and ChiChi like Goku did-"

Goku narrowed his eyes at him. "I didn't have a choice, I thought I was doing the best for the future."

"Yeah, well, I guess that was a PRETTY BIG mistake, because the futures really messed up now!"

"Mnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, I wouldn't say that." Puar pointed out, the white tip of her tail twirling around in the air. "We've all been getting ready for the androids, -Yamcha's doubled his power level, Vegeta's climbed to new heights, and Goku-"

"I can sense a new level on the horizon." The saiyan finished off her sentence. "I doubt I'll be able to claim it for five years, at-least, but it's my goal. I'm not worried about the androids anymore."

"This is all great but, what about me being born?" Trunks asked seriously, being as it was the most serious subject left- androids taken care of.

Yamcha chuckled. "I don't think we can get you born, it's pretty much a lost cause."

Trunks sighed angrily, and Goku smiled.

"I guess my life's in ruins for no reason."

"Che." Trunks frowned, "at least you have a life."

The pure-blooded saiyan turned weary eyes towards him. "Oh come on, I gave mine up for yours" His nose twitched, "I don't know why, it was clear it wouldn't happen from the start."

"I guess your right, everything's been all wrong."

"Hey guys, I'm gonna' make some coco, okay?" Yamcha said, bustling off into the kitchen, Puar following behind him.

"I should have told Yamcha, he's forgotten about my secret already." Trunks grinned.

"Yeah, he's a good guy." Goku sighed. "He let me move in with him, when I had no where else to go, even though I have to get a place of my own now before I ruin him."

"Well, why don't you move in with my mom, then? I doubt I'll be born, and she loves to have company."

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea." Goku smiled, "I've been missing her so badly, we were barely ever separated while we stayed on Yardrat- after she died I had a hard time adjusting to being alone, I concentrated on controlling my ascended saiyan form."

Trunks looked at him odly. "Mom never said she went to Yardrat. or died." He stated, confusion evident in his voice.

"Then. maybe that's the difference about our timelines- you see, we completely forgot about Bulma back on Namek, she only bumped into me when I was finishing off Frieza. she could have died with the planet. instead we got thrown off into space, ending up on planet Yardrat who had a crisis of their own at the time."

"Is that how you went ascended Saiyan?" Trunks asked, his curiosity piped.

"Yes, it happened when Bulma died. Just like going SSJ, but the feelings were more intense."

"You don't suppose, you could teach me how to reach it, could you? The androids are still a threat in my world, and it'd be a useful trick to know." Trunks queried.

"Well, I don't know if I can -teach- you how to reach the level, and I haven't got a dear friend to lend you, so how about we work with maintaining super-saiyans first, aye?" The saiyans grinned, finally perking up.

"Well, okay," Trunks returned a smile. "I'll be staying at my mom's house, with you then!"

"Huh?"

"Well, where did you think I'd stay??"

"I thought you'd go home. but I guess It's OKAY now, anyway!"

"Hey guys, coco's ready!"

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¬.¬ I want coco. how come we's only gots french chocolate in the house? We're not even in france yet! -Which, incidentally, after a YEAR OF MOVING (record being 18 months, held by Thea) we're getting the house. Vegeta-san will be happy, he finally gets his doujinshi *sweatdrops*

ANOU, time for my recommendation!

Today, ladies and gentlemen, I will mainly be recommending

Dragonball Z: Saga of the Master Saiyan by Steeldramon21 Here it is, my first Dragonball Z fic. Gochi, a time traveler like Mirai Trunks, has come on a mission: to help the Z Fighters fight a nearly- unbeatable foe. Couples will be Goku/Bulma and Mirai Trunks/18 (both will be explained). Updated 9-23-2002.

PG-13 - Action/Adventure/Romance To be honest, I haven't read it yet. *points to her study book* ssssh, don't tell! *winks* It caught my eye though, so check it out!