Eventually Rina cried herself to sleep; Goten still holding onto her. They were all staying in Vegeta's room since the doctors and nurses refused to let anyone in the room with Trunks. Bulma whispered words of comfort to Bra, while she tried not to cry. More hours passed and soon it became morning again. Something woke Rina up and she realized it had been Vegeta. All of the others were asleep but Vegeta was wide awake, though he looked slightly out of it. Leaping out of the chair she had been put it by Goten, Rina ran to Vegeta's side, nudging Bulma in the side; trying to wake her up. Bulma grumbled, wondering why she was being woken up, almost having forgotten where she was. Rina motioned to Vegeta who by now was looking over at them and beginning to sit up. The doctors were right about him being fine; he already looked almost a hundred percent better. She bit her lip as Vegeta asked what happened to Trunks; she held back the tears when Bulma said that he was dead. Vegeta, of course, showed absolutely no emotion at all. That made Rina snap.

"VEGETA! Why don't you care? Your son died because he was trying to get your attention, what is it that he had to do to make you care? Are you that selfish that you would deny your own son? You killed him Vegeta; you killed your own son because you are too blind to see that he just wanted you to smile at him, or to say you were proud. Now he's gone, gone forever. We can't wish him back Vegeta! You know the dragonballs are gone!" tears streamed down her face as she yelled, her already red eyes only becoming redder. She sobbed and turned away from him; not wanting to look at the one she looked up to almost as much as Gohan; not anymore. By now Bra and Goten had woken up and were watching Vegeta's face, still no expression crossing it.

"Rina you know nothing. You're just a child of that foolish Kakkarot and he was just as stupid as Trunks." Vegeta growled back to her; that made Goten get mad.

"Don't talk about our dad like that! Gohan said he respected you Vegeta, so you should respect him!" Goten shouted at him, coming only inches away from Vegeta's face. The two of them yelled back and forth to one another while Bra began to cry. Bulma yelled at the two to stop and Rina just stared off into space. She bit her lip as several tears ran down her face. Not even realizing she was doing so, Rina walked out of the room and began to head to Trunks'. No nurses or doctors were in there, they must have given up on trying to revive him. Sniffing, she wiped away the tears trailing down her face and walked in slowly. Quietly she stepped up beside him, sitting in the chair she had been in earlier. Hesitating, she brought her hand to his face and touched it softly. She pulled back when she realized how cold it was. She bit her lip again and touched him gently, running her finger along his cheek.

"Oh Trunks.why did you have to be so foolish?" Her vision became blurry again as tears formed. Shutting her eyes she yelled, "Why Trunks? Why did you have to fight him? Why did you leave me? Trunks I loved you!" She pounded her fist on his muscled chest, beginning to cry worse then before. Leaning over his body she buried her face into his chest, "Why did you have to go?" she sobbed, clenching a fist full of the blanket on his hospital bed. "Why?"

As Rina cried onto her fallen love's cold body Vegeta had gotten up and went into the room. Standing in the doorway he watched the girl cry over his son that was no more. His face was cold and expressionless as always, though he began to frown. Maybe he was wrong. Slowly Vegeta walked over; putting his hand on the girl's shoulder. Rina stopped sobbing and took in a deep breath, rolling her head to the side to look up at Vegeta's stern face. "What do you want?" she asked harshly.

"To say that I'm sorry." He said quietly.

"Ha! Nice try Vegeta, but I can never forgive you for killing him." She growled back at him.

"Look Rina!" he began to yell but took a deep breath and shut his eyes, clenching his fists at his side and stomping one of his feet on the hard floor. "I didn't plan on killing him. He was my son. I never told him I was proud of him, I never told him I loved him. The only time I ever held him was when he was a baby and I only did that once." He looked down at Rina again, his face still expressionless. "All the memories Kakkarot has with Gohan are good ones, ones full of laughs. I don't have many memories of being with Trunks, at least not good ones. Do you think I'm happy he's gone? He was almost stronger then me! I was proud of him." Vegeta said in a whisper. Rina just looked at him, shocked at what he had just said to her.

"Then why did you always act the way you did towards him? Why didn't you ever tell him how you felt?" she asked, hoping he would tell.

"I didn't know any better. My father never said anything like that to me; I only raised him the way I was raised." Vegeta replied.

"Well your father didn't kill you because of pride." Rina said hatefully.

"Yes.but my father was killed because of his own pride. Killed by Freeza because he wanted the rest of the Saiyans to be proud and not have to live under Freeza's control. I didn't mean for Trunks to die, Rina." Rina just looked at him blankly.

"Well he did Vegeta." She turned away from him and looked back at Trunks, running a hand through his long hair. Some of it was still tied back as it always was, the majority of it hanging loosely in the front. "Rest in peace Trunks." She ran her finger across his lips and stood up, walking out of the room, Vegeta right behind her.

As they walked out and down the hall towards the cafeteria, Trunks moved. Just a slight motion in his hands as the beeping returned to his monitor, but no one was there to hear it.