Chapter 3
Goku looked around,
"Maybe if we ask Master Roshie . . . we can find her!"
Goku suggested.
Piccolo nodded,
"Yah, I'm sure that Bulma is strong enough to take care of herself against whoever it was that took her, for a few hours . . . I think."
He said floating up.
Goku took hold of Goten's hand and they flew off to Master Rochie's. * * *
Bulma paced around the room,
"We need to get there Vegeta! Before he wakes up, who knows, he could be awake already!"
Bulma yelled.
Vegeta stood up,
"You mean there's a guy at your house?"
Bulma turned to Vegeta,
"Shut your Fucking trap, and listen, we need to get there NOW!"
She yelled.
Vegeta was pushed back into the dresser by Bulma.
"Fine, fine, lets go but I want to talk to this Trunks guy . . ."
He told Bulma.
Bulma wasn't listening,
"Yeah, yeah, whatever! Now lets go!"
She yelled walking to the room where they entered the strange house.
Vegeta followed and when they got to the room he pressed a rock. A computer came out. Vegeta clicked a few buttons and looked up.
"The coast is clear, we can go."
He told her.
Bulma hopped up and down anxiously,
"Common, common, let's hurry up!"
She exclaimed.
Vegeta took Bulma's waist and jumped up. They flew through the rock roof and burst into the air. Vegeta was beginning to get mad,
'this guy must be pretty important to her is she want's to get home so badly before he wakes up! I'll just have to have a nice long . . . painful talk with him wont I?'
Vegeta thought.
They pushed foreword.
Vegeta could sense Piccolo, Goku and Goten, but they were heading away from them.
"Probably looking for Bulma."
Vegeta muttered to himself.
Bulma looked up,
"What are you talking about?"
Vegeta looked down and set his feet onto a hill, then pushed foreword.
"Piccolo, Katerate and the brat are heading in the other direction."
Vegeta responded.
Bulma looked in the direction that Vegeta had glanced.
Vegeta pushed off of a hill, then suddenly stopped, causing Bulma to jerk foreword.
Bulma wobbled to her feet and ran into the yard,
"Trunks!"
She yelled.
Vegeta walked after her.
The door slammed behind Bulma.
Vegeta heard someone crying, he looked around. A little boy that looked to be about one walked unsteadily around the corner of the house. He almost walked into Vegeta, then he looked up. Vegeta stared down at the child.
The kid stared at Vegeta,
" 'Ave oh 'een my mommy?"
He asked.
Vegeta glared down,
"I think you might be lost kid, your probably a neighbor kid right?"
Vegeta asked madly.
The little boy rubbed his eyes and shook his head,
"I scawred!"
He said running to Vegeta.
The boy jumped up, latching himself onto Vegeta's chest. Vegeta took the boy's waist, then tried to pull him away but the kid wouldn't let go of his shirt. Vegeta growled madly,
"How old are you?"
He asked.
The boy looked up, Vegeta saw that his own shirt was stained from the boy's tears.
"I dis owd."
He said raising his index finger.
Vegeta rolled his eyes,
"Your only one and can talk and walk?"
He asked.
The boy nodded, then his lips quivered and fresh tears entered his eyes,
"Ma mommy teached me it aw."
Then he started crying again, burying his face into Vegeta's chest.
"Well, I'm sure we can find your mommy . . .BULMA!"
Vegeta yelled.
The boy suddenly stopped crying,
"Why you say Buwma?"
He asked.
"Huh?"
Vegeta grunted looking down.
He stared at the boy's huge eyes,
"Oh, Bulma's my mate and she's in the cabin thing over there. I'm sure she knows who you are, and the sooner she see's you, the sooner I can get you away from me."
Suddenly a shriek came from inside the house.
Vegeta held onto the kid and ran into the house, he followed the sobs he heard coming from Bulma.
He peeked into a room,
"What's wrong Bulma?"
He asked.
Bulma looked out the window,
"He's gone. I've never been able to keep track of him. He's always running off and I have to get Goten to find him."
Vegeta sighed and turned to the kitchen.
The little boy whimpered in his chest. Vegeta reached into the fridge and pulled out something to drink. He poured a small cup and put it beside the kids face,
"Want some?"
He asked.
The kid took the cup, forgetting that the only thing holding him on Vegeta's chest was his hands.
Vegeta put his hand on the kid's back and watched him chug the drink, then the boy's lips quivered again,
"Dis whas mommy's favwright juice!"
The boy complained.
Vegeta took the cup from the air as it threatened to drop.
The boy nuzzled his head back into Vegeta's chest. Vegeta put the cup down and pried the kid from his chest.
The kid looked pathetically up at him. The kid ripped out of Vegeta's hand and hung in the air. Then he sped into Vegeta's chest again.
"Huh?"
Vegeta muttered.
'Did I imagine did he just float?"
Vegeta asked himself.
Vegeta looked down to the kid,
"I'm not gonna be gotten rid of you anytime soon am I?"
Vegeta asked.
The kid shook his head.
Vegeta kept his hand on the kids' back.
"Ya know If I had the choice I would be killing you right now."
He told him.
The boy looked up, his lips began to quiver again.
Vegeta growled,
"You can stay, you can stay, just no more crying, my ears hurt."
Vegeta complained.
The boy smiled and whipped the tears from his eyes,
"It stwuffy in ear."
He told Vegeta.
Vegeta looked outside.
"I guess that guy she was talking about could be outside,"
He told himself.
Vegeta walked outside and started to look around. He walked into the edge of the forest that bordered the cabin. The boy tightened his grip on Vegeta and looked cautiously around, he pushed his head into Vegeta's chest as Vegeta stepped on a twig.
"I only stepped on a stick kid."
He told him.
The little boy shivered.
Vegeta glared,
"Your not cold are you?"
He asked.
The little boy nodded.
Vegeta looked down,
"If you get off for a second, I could make you warm."
The little boy's face beamed and he jumped off, wobbling when he hit the ground but still standing.
Vegeta took off his shirt and knelt down.
"Put your arms up kid."
Vegeta ordered. The boy reached his arms up and Vegeta dropped the shirt over him.
Then the boy started crying again.
Vegeta looked at the shirt that completely covered the kid,
"What's wrong now?"
He asked.
The kid sniffed,
"It dawrk."
He whimpered.
Vegeta found the neck hole and slipped it over the kids head.
The little boy looked at Vegeta and jumped back onto his chest.
Vegeta's long sleeves flying and hanging at the kids' sides.
Vegeta felt the kid slipping, he put his hand over the kids back and set him on his waist where the kid could sit on the top of Vegeta's pants.
Bulma whimpered as she sat at the front door,
"Why did I have to get kidnapped by that idiot?"
She asked herself. Bulma looked up as she saw Vegeta moving in the forest beside the house. She stood up and jogged to him.
Vegeta's back faced her, he scanned the forest.
"Vegeta! I need you to help me find him, I need to get in the air!"
Bulma yelled.
Vegeta scanned some more.
"Look if this guys run off he must not like you very much."
He said turning his head to Bulma.
Bulma's lips quivered,
"That's impossible."
Then her face went stern,
"If he ever stopped loving me he would have a nice big spanking comm'n at him."
She exclaimed.
Vegeta looked forward again, thinking it was strange that she would have too spank an adult;
"You need to give a guy a spanking?"
He asked.
Bulma put her hands to her hips,
"Are you gonna help me with this or not, please!?"
She complained.
Vegeta sighed,
"Yah, yah, now get over here, I think I see something."
He told Bulma.
Bulma stood beside Vegeta and stared to where he was pointing.
The little boy clutched on Vegeta's chest looked away from Bulma to see where Vegeta was pointing.
Bulma peered around,
"I don't see anything Vegeta."
She said to him.
The little boy zoomed in on something behind a tree,
"Hey Vegeta? Is tat it?"
The boy asked.
Vegeta followed the boy's finger,
"Yah, what do you think it is?" he asked.
Bulma looked even harder,
"I sti- . . ."
She stopped and looked at Vegeta, then the boy latched on his chest.
Vegeta turned and looked at her,
"If you can't see it, you need some glasses."
He informed her.
Bulma's lips quivered.
The little boy turned his head to look at Bulma.
His eyes went bright and a huge smiled went over his face.
Vegeta looked to the Boy. He pushed off of Vegeta's pants and halve flew halve fell to Bulma,
"MOMMY!"
He yelled.
Bulma reached forward and snatched him from the air,
"TRUNKS! Don't you ever run off like that, what have I told you to do if you can't find me!?"
She asked, pulling Trunks to her chest.
Trunks now latched onto Bulma,
"Me did 'at you towd me ta do. Bh'you nevwer commed!"
Trunks exclaimed.
Bulma smoothed out the boys' short lavender hair,
"Well you scared me to death, next time just don't move, kay?"
She asked.
Trunks nodded and smiled.
Vegeta stared down at Trunks,
"He's your son?"
He asked.
Bulma seemed to remember that Vegeta was there,
"Oh, yeah, he's gonna turn one tomorrow, that's why we were at the cabin, to celebrate."
She told him.
Vegeta cocked and eye brow,
"He's not even one and can fly, talk and has a really strong grip!?"
Vegeta exclaimed.
Bulma nodded,
"I taught him everything when he was still in my stomach. He has the intelligence of someone in grade 4, he's just needs to learn how to write the things down!"
Bulma said proudly.
Vegeta felt slightly hurt but frowned,
"Whose is it?"
He asked. Bulma lowered her shoulders,
"I never got it checked out. When I woke up from apparently being passed out; I started feeling sick, when I got myself checked out they said that I was pregnant, and because nobody would ever talk to me about anything, I always assumed that it was Yamcha's because he kinda died too."
Bulma muttered. She looked down to Trunks who was sleeping, a little drip of drool hanging from his open mouth.
"It doesn't, or rather didn't really matter to me whose he was, just that I had him."
Bulma continued.
Vegeta looked to the kid,
"He reminds me of someone,"
Vegeta commented.
Bulma looked to Trunks,
"Who?"
She asked.
Vegeta thought for a second,
"I don't know. . ."
Vegeta murmured.
Bulma cradled Trunks in her arms as he wiggled his small arms to make himself comfortable.
Vegeta felt an unusual sense of loving for the child.
Bulma stepped forward, we need to go to capsule corp."
she told Vegeta softly.
Vegeta looked at Trunks,
"Why are you whispering?"
He asked.
Bulma glared,
"So that I don't wake him up!"
Vegeta slipped his hands around Trunks and pulled him to his chest. Then he swooped Bulma up and as his Ki disappeared they blasted off. * * *
Piccolo looked up with a grunt..
Goten looked at him from over Goku's shoulder,
"W'at's wong Mr. Piccolo?"
He asked.
Goku looked back, then to the direction that Piccolo was staring.
"I just felt something."
He murmured.
Goku grunted,
"Maybe I should go and check?"
Goku suggested.
Goten shook his head,
"It's not the same power, its almost like Kurilln, Yamcha, and Chousue are together, Yah that's probably it!"
Goten suggested.
Goku smiled,
"Kay, I trust your judgment, you're just like your old man, and smart!"
He laughed.
Piccolo groaned,
"You wish."
He muttered.
Goku looked back,
"What did you say?"
He asked.
Piccolo grunted as he looked up,
"Huh, oh nothing."
He told him.
Goku densely looked forward, dodging the huge mountain that headed straight at him with one straight up flight.
Goten rubbed his back, he wasn't as fortunate as Goku and flew threw the mountain,
"That hurt daddy!"
He exclaimed.
Goku looked over Goten's shoulder,
"Ah, that's fine, you've gone through more than that!"
* * *
Vegeta searched through his mind, trying to find the person that looked like Trunks. Suddenly he got it, Vegeta froze, his eyes wide.
Bulma looked up at him.
Trunks opened his eyes.
"What's wong?"
He mumbled.
Vegeta looked down, far in Trunks' eyes.
Bulma looked up at Vegeta,
"What's wrong, why did you stop?"
She asked.
Vegeta looked at Bulma, only a glint of fear lingering.
Bulma feared the worst.
Vegeta's mouth opened as if to say something but no words came out. Bulma began to get worried.
"V-Vegeta?"
Bulma stuttered.
Vegeta snapped out of thought and looked at Bulma. Then headed to capsule corp.
Vegeta set down outside of the capsule corp., totally spaced out and involved in his own thought.
Bulma fidgeted with Trunks and pulled him into the house.
Vegeta stepped in and looked around,
"It's changed. . ."
He muttered.
Bulma packed up Trunks' stuff and then threw some of her new stuff into a bag. She stopped and Vegeta was staring at her. Bulma stared into Vegeta's spaced out eyes, they seemed to look at her, but past her, not really realizing that she was there. Bulma stepped up to Vegeta,
"What's wrong?"
She asked.
Vegeta jerked his head and closed his eyes briefly.
A happy scream came from behind him.
"Bulma-dear! You and Vegeta babe are back to-gether! Great! Now where's the babes kiddy!?"
She asked.
Vegeta turned his head to Mrs. Brief's who after almost five years, still hadn't lost her ever peachy attitude.
Bulma looked at her mom,
"Mom! Whatever you do, don't tell anyone that we were here. In fact you never saw us kay?!"
Mrs. Brief's had a rare sorrowful expression on, then she perked up,
"Kay, now you two don't busy your selves up too much, you won't have any fun on the side!"
She told them as they flew off.
Vegeta cleared his throat and looked down to Trunks,
"I think I know something."
He whispered to Bulma.
Bulma perched her chin on Vegeta's shoulder,
"What?"
Vegeta looked down to the sleeping Trunks,
"I think he's mine."
Vegeta told her quietly.
Bulma saw a rush of visions before Vegeta died. It stopped on one part when her and Vegeta were calmly sleeping, then a huge crash rumbled the earth.
Bulma snapped out of the vision and was speechless.
Vegeta didn't say anything more until they got to the camouflaged hill.
Trunks was now awake.
Vegeta was going slower and clasping onto his tiny hand.
Trunks flew slowly along, being half pulled by Vegeta.
Vegeta looked back to Bulma who still looked a little spaced out.
Trunks laughed,
"Dis is fun!"
He giggled.
Vegeta looked to him,
"If you want, you can go faster."
He told him.
Trunks looked wide eyed,
"Ow!?"
He asked.
Vegeta smiled,
"All you need to do is push more power out."
He told him.
Bulma looked at Trunks as his face scrunched up, Vegeta could feel Trunks' hand tightening on his finger.
A blue Ki formed around Trunks. Leaving a trail behind him. Vegeta had to go faster in order to catch up to the ever increasing speedy Gonzalez.
Vegeta yanked Trunks back as they passed the hill.
Trunks panted,
"Fun, I do more!"
He giggled.
Vegeta pulled him down and pointed to the rock,
"Press that."
He told Trunks.
Trunks did as he was told.
The hole opened up and Trunks flew Down.
Vegeta let Bulma in and followed her. * * *
Goku set down outside of Master Rochie's house,
"Master Roshie!"
He called.
Goten began to skip around the house.
"Guess he's not home, we shouwd wait until he's back."
Goten suggested as he started skipping circles around Piccolo as he walked up to the house.
Piccolo looked down,
"What type of advantage would you ever possibly get from hopping around me?"
Goten looked up at him as he skipped,
"It's fun, that's all!"
Piccolo growled in his mind,
"Little brat, if he wasn't the way he is then I'd be looking down on him covered in blood!"
He mumbled.
Goten stopped in front of him.
He put his hands to his back and looked up, widening his eyes to make himself look pathetically cute,
"Wa'did you say Mr. Piccolo?"
He asked.
Piccolo stared at the huge eyes staring at him,
"I said continue hopping!"
He growled.
Goten continued looking pathetic,
"Kay!"
He said with a smile and he began to hop around Piccolo once again.
Authors note I hope you liked that chapter, even if it was a little boring!
Goku looked around,
"Maybe if we ask Master Roshie . . . we can find her!"
Goku suggested.
Piccolo nodded,
"Yah, I'm sure that Bulma is strong enough to take care of herself against whoever it was that took her, for a few hours . . . I think."
He said floating up.
Goku took hold of Goten's hand and they flew off to Master Rochie's. * * *
Bulma paced around the room,
"We need to get there Vegeta! Before he wakes up, who knows, he could be awake already!"
Bulma yelled.
Vegeta stood up,
"You mean there's a guy at your house?"
Bulma turned to Vegeta,
"Shut your Fucking trap, and listen, we need to get there NOW!"
She yelled.
Vegeta was pushed back into the dresser by Bulma.
"Fine, fine, lets go but I want to talk to this Trunks guy . . ."
He told Bulma.
Bulma wasn't listening,
"Yeah, yeah, whatever! Now lets go!"
She yelled walking to the room where they entered the strange house.
Vegeta followed and when they got to the room he pressed a rock. A computer came out. Vegeta clicked a few buttons and looked up.
"The coast is clear, we can go."
He told her.
Bulma hopped up and down anxiously,
"Common, common, let's hurry up!"
She exclaimed.
Vegeta took Bulma's waist and jumped up. They flew through the rock roof and burst into the air. Vegeta was beginning to get mad,
'this guy must be pretty important to her is she want's to get home so badly before he wakes up! I'll just have to have a nice long . . . painful talk with him wont I?'
Vegeta thought.
They pushed foreword.
Vegeta could sense Piccolo, Goku and Goten, but they were heading away from them.
"Probably looking for Bulma."
Vegeta muttered to himself.
Bulma looked up,
"What are you talking about?"
Vegeta looked down and set his feet onto a hill, then pushed foreword.
"Piccolo, Katerate and the brat are heading in the other direction."
Vegeta responded.
Bulma looked in the direction that Vegeta had glanced.
Vegeta pushed off of a hill, then suddenly stopped, causing Bulma to jerk foreword.
Bulma wobbled to her feet and ran into the yard,
"Trunks!"
She yelled.
Vegeta walked after her.
The door slammed behind Bulma.
Vegeta heard someone crying, he looked around. A little boy that looked to be about one walked unsteadily around the corner of the house. He almost walked into Vegeta, then he looked up. Vegeta stared down at the child.
The kid stared at Vegeta,
" 'Ave oh 'een my mommy?"
He asked.
Vegeta glared down,
"I think you might be lost kid, your probably a neighbor kid right?"
Vegeta asked madly.
The little boy rubbed his eyes and shook his head,
"I scawred!"
He said running to Vegeta.
The boy jumped up, latching himself onto Vegeta's chest. Vegeta took the boy's waist, then tried to pull him away but the kid wouldn't let go of his shirt. Vegeta growled madly,
"How old are you?"
He asked.
The boy looked up, Vegeta saw that his own shirt was stained from the boy's tears.
"I dis owd."
He said raising his index finger.
Vegeta rolled his eyes,
"Your only one and can talk and walk?"
He asked.
The boy nodded, then his lips quivered and fresh tears entered his eyes,
"Ma mommy teached me it aw."
Then he started crying again, burying his face into Vegeta's chest.
"Well, I'm sure we can find your mommy . . .BULMA!"
Vegeta yelled.
The boy suddenly stopped crying,
"Why you say Buwma?"
He asked.
"Huh?"
Vegeta grunted looking down.
He stared at the boy's huge eyes,
"Oh, Bulma's my mate and she's in the cabin thing over there. I'm sure she knows who you are, and the sooner she see's you, the sooner I can get you away from me."
Suddenly a shriek came from inside the house.
Vegeta held onto the kid and ran into the house, he followed the sobs he heard coming from Bulma.
He peeked into a room,
"What's wrong Bulma?"
He asked.
Bulma looked out the window,
"He's gone. I've never been able to keep track of him. He's always running off and I have to get Goten to find him."
Vegeta sighed and turned to the kitchen.
The little boy whimpered in his chest. Vegeta reached into the fridge and pulled out something to drink. He poured a small cup and put it beside the kids face,
"Want some?"
He asked.
The kid took the cup, forgetting that the only thing holding him on Vegeta's chest was his hands.
Vegeta put his hand on the kid's back and watched him chug the drink, then the boy's lips quivered again,
"Dis whas mommy's favwright juice!"
The boy complained.
Vegeta took the cup from the air as it threatened to drop.
The boy nuzzled his head back into Vegeta's chest. Vegeta put the cup down and pried the kid from his chest.
The kid looked pathetically up at him. The kid ripped out of Vegeta's hand and hung in the air. Then he sped into Vegeta's chest again.
"Huh?"
Vegeta muttered.
'Did I imagine did he just float?"
Vegeta asked himself.
Vegeta looked down to the kid,
"I'm not gonna be gotten rid of you anytime soon am I?"
Vegeta asked.
The kid shook his head.
Vegeta kept his hand on the kids' back.
"Ya know If I had the choice I would be killing you right now."
He told him.
The boy looked up, his lips began to quiver again.
Vegeta growled,
"You can stay, you can stay, just no more crying, my ears hurt."
Vegeta complained.
The boy smiled and whipped the tears from his eyes,
"It stwuffy in ear."
He told Vegeta.
Vegeta looked outside.
"I guess that guy she was talking about could be outside,"
He told himself.
Vegeta walked outside and started to look around. He walked into the edge of the forest that bordered the cabin. The boy tightened his grip on Vegeta and looked cautiously around, he pushed his head into Vegeta's chest as Vegeta stepped on a twig.
"I only stepped on a stick kid."
He told him.
The little boy shivered.
Vegeta glared,
"Your not cold are you?"
He asked.
The little boy nodded.
Vegeta looked down,
"If you get off for a second, I could make you warm."
The little boy's face beamed and he jumped off, wobbling when he hit the ground but still standing.
Vegeta took off his shirt and knelt down.
"Put your arms up kid."
Vegeta ordered. The boy reached his arms up and Vegeta dropped the shirt over him.
Then the boy started crying again.
Vegeta looked at the shirt that completely covered the kid,
"What's wrong now?"
He asked.
The kid sniffed,
"It dawrk."
He whimpered.
Vegeta found the neck hole and slipped it over the kids head.
The little boy looked at Vegeta and jumped back onto his chest.
Vegeta's long sleeves flying and hanging at the kids' sides.
Vegeta felt the kid slipping, he put his hand over the kids back and set him on his waist where the kid could sit on the top of Vegeta's pants.
Bulma whimpered as she sat at the front door,
"Why did I have to get kidnapped by that idiot?"
She asked herself. Bulma looked up as she saw Vegeta moving in the forest beside the house. She stood up and jogged to him.
Vegeta's back faced her, he scanned the forest.
"Vegeta! I need you to help me find him, I need to get in the air!"
Bulma yelled.
Vegeta scanned some more.
"Look if this guys run off he must not like you very much."
He said turning his head to Bulma.
Bulma's lips quivered,
"That's impossible."
Then her face went stern,
"If he ever stopped loving me he would have a nice big spanking comm'n at him."
She exclaimed.
Vegeta looked forward again, thinking it was strange that she would have too spank an adult;
"You need to give a guy a spanking?"
He asked.
Bulma put her hands to her hips,
"Are you gonna help me with this or not, please!?"
She complained.
Vegeta sighed,
"Yah, yah, now get over here, I think I see something."
He told Bulma.
Bulma stood beside Vegeta and stared to where he was pointing.
The little boy clutched on Vegeta's chest looked away from Bulma to see where Vegeta was pointing.
Bulma peered around,
"I don't see anything Vegeta."
She said to him.
The little boy zoomed in on something behind a tree,
"Hey Vegeta? Is tat it?"
The boy asked.
Vegeta followed the boy's finger,
"Yah, what do you think it is?" he asked.
Bulma looked even harder,
"I sti- . . ."
She stopped and looked at Vegeta, then the boy latched on his chest.
Vegeta turned and looked at her,
"If you can't see it, you need some glasses."
He informed her.
Bulma's lips quivered.
The little boy turned his head to look at Bulma.
His eyes went bright and a huge smiled went over his face.
Vegeta looked to the Boy. He pushed off of Vegeta's pants and halve flew halve fell to Bulma,
"MOMMY!"
He yelled.
Bulma reached forward and snatched him from the air,
"TRUNKS! Don't you ever run off like that, what have I told you to do if you can't find me!?"
She asked, pulling Trunks to her chest.
Trunks now latched onto Bulma,
"Me did 'at you towd me ta do. Bh'you nevwer commed!"
Trunks exclaimed.
Bulma smoothed out the boys' short lavender hair,
"Well you scared me to death, next time just don't move, kay?"
She asked.
Trunks nodded and smiled.
Vegeta stared down at Trunks,
"He's your son?"
He asked.
Bulma seemed to remember that Vegeta was there,
"Oh, yeah, he's gonna turn one tomorrow, that's why we were at the cabin, to celebrate."
She told him.
Vegeta cocked and eye brow,
"He's not even one and can fly, talk and has a really strong grip!?"
Vegeta exclaimed.
Bulma nodded,
"I taught him everything when he was still in my stomach. He has the intelligence of someone in grade 4, he's just needs to learn how to write the things down!"
Bulma said proudly.
Vegeta felt slightly hurt but frowned,
"Whose is it?"
He asked. Bulma lowered her shoulders,
"I never got it checked out. When I woke up from apparently being passed out; I started feeling sick, when I got myself checked out they said that I was pregnant, and because nobody would ever talk to me about anything, I always assumed that it was Yamcha's because he kinda died too."
Bulma muttered. She looked down to Trunks who was sleeping, a little drip of drool hanging from his open mouth.
"It doesn't, or rather didn't really matter to me whose he was, just that I had him."
Bulma continued.
Vegeta looked to the kid,
"He reminds me of someone,"
Vegeta commented.
Bulma looked to Trunks,
"Who?"
She asked.
Vegeta thought for a second,
"I don't know. . ."
Vegeta murmured.
Bulma cradled Trunks in her arms as he wiggled his small arms to make himself comfortable.
Vegeta felt an unusual sense of loving for the child.
Bulma stepped forward, we need to go to capsule corp."
she told Vegeta softly.
Vegeta looked at Trunks,
"Why are you whispering?"
He asked.
Bulma glared,
"So that I don't wake him up!"
Vegeta slipped his hands around Trunks and pulled him to his chest. Then he swooped Bulma up and as his Ki disappeared they blasted off. * * *
Piccolo looked up with a grunt..
Goten looked at him from over Goku's shoulder,
"W'at's wong Mr. Piccolo?"
He asked.
Goku looked back, then to the direction that Piccolo was staring.
"I just felt something."
He murmured.
Goku grunted,
"Maybe I should go and check?"
Goku suggested.
Goten shook his head,
"It's not the same power, its almost like Kurilln, Yamcha, and Chousue are together, Yah that's probably it!"
Goten suggested.
Goku smiled,
"Kay, I trust your judgment, you're just like your old man, and smart!"
He laughed.
Piccolo groaned,
"You wish."
He muttered.
Goku looked back,
"What did you say?"
He asked.
Piccolo grunted as he looked up,
"Huh, oh nothing."
He told him.
Goku densely looked forward, dodging the huge mountain that headed straight at him with one straight up flight.
Goten rubbed his back, he wasn't as fortunate as Goku and flew threw the mountain,
"That hurt daddy!"
He exclaimed.
Goku looked over Goten's shoulder,
"Ah, that's fine, you've gone through more than that!"
* * *
Vegeta searched through his mind, trying to find the person that looked like Trunks. Suddenly he got it, Vegeta froze, his eyes wide.
Bulma looked up at him.
Trunks opened his eyes.
"What's wong?"
He mumbled.
Vegeta looked down, far in Trunks' eyes.
Bulma looked up at Vegeta,
"What's wrong, why did you stop?"
She asked.
Vegeta looked at Bulma, only a glint of fear lingering.
Bulma feared the worst.
Vegeta's mouth opened as if to say something but no words came out. Bulma began to get worried.
"V-Vegeta?"
Bulma stuttered.
Vegeta snapped out of thought and looked at Bulma. Then headed to capsule corp.
Vegeta set down outside of the capsule corp., totally spaced out and involved in his own thought.
Bulma fidgeted with Trunks and pulled him into the house.
Vegeta stepped in and looked around,
"It's changed. . ."
He muttered.
Bulma packed up Trunks' stuff and then threw some of her new stuff into a bag. She stopped and Vegeta was staring at her. Bulma stared into Vegeta's spaced out eyes, they seemed to look at her, but past her, not really realizing that she was there. Bulma stepped up to Vegeta,
"What's wrong?"
She asked.
Vegeta jerked his head and closed his eyes briefly.
A happy scream came from behind him.
"Bulma-dear! You and Vegeta babe are back to-gether! Great! Now where's the babes kiddy!?"
She asked.
Vegeta turned his head to Mrs. Brief's who after almost five years, still hadn't lost her ever peachy attitude.
Bulma looked at her mom,
"Mom! Whatever you do, don't tell anyone that we were here. In fact you never saw us kay?!"
Mrs. Brief's had a rare sorrowful expression on, then she perked up,
"Kay, now you two don't busy your selves up too much, you won't have any fun on the side!"
She told them as they flew off.
Vegeta cleared his throat and looked down to Trunks,
"I think I know something."
He whispered to Bulma.
Bulma perched her chin on Vegeta's shoulder,
"What?"
Vegeta looked down to the sleeping Trunks,
"I think he's mine."
Vegeta told her quietly.
Bulma saw a rush of visions before Vegeta died. It stopped on one part when her and Vegeta were calmly sleeping, then a huge crash rumbled the earth.
Bulma snapped out of the vision and was speechless.
Vegeta didn't say anything more until they got to the camouflaged hill.
Trunks was now awake.
Vegeta was going slower and clasping onto his tiny hand.
Trunks flew slowly along, being half pulled by Vegeta.
Vegeta looked back to Bulma who still looked a little spaced out.
Trunks laughed,
"Dis is fun!"
He giggled.
Vegeta looked to him,
"If you want, you can go faster."
He told him.
Trunks looked wide eyed,
"Ow!?"
He asked.
Vegeta smiled,
"All you need to do is push more power out."
He told him.
Bulma looked at Trunks as his face scrunched up, Vegeta could feel Trunks' hand tightening on his finger.
A blue Ki formed around Trunks. Leaving a trail behind him. Vegeta had to go faster in order to catch up to the ever increasing speedy Gonzalez.
Vegeta yanked Trunks back as they passed the hill.
Trunks panted,
"Fun, I do more!"
He giggled.
Vegeta pulled him down and pointed to the rock,
"Press that."
He told Trunks.
Trunks did as he was told.
The hole opened up and Trunks flew Down.
Vegeta let Bulma in and followed her. * * *
Goku set down outside of Master Rochie's house,
"Master Roshie!"
He called.
Goten began to skip around the house.
"Guess he's not home, we shouwd wait until he's back."
Goten suggested as he started skipping circles around Piccolo as he walked up to the house.
Piccolo looked down,
"What type of advantage would you ever possibly get from hopping around me?"
Goten looked up at him as he skipped,
"It's fun, that's all!"
Piccolo growled in his mind,
"Little brat, if he wasn't the way he is then I'd be looking down on him covered in blood!"
He mumbled.
Goten stopped in front of him.
He put his hands to his back and looked up, widening his eyes to make himself look pathetically cute,
"Wa'did you say Mr. Piccolo?"
He asked.
Piccolo stared at the huge eyes staring at him,
"I said continue hopping!"
He growled.
Goten continued looking pathetic,
"Kay!"
He said with a smile and he began to hop around Piccolo once again.
Authors note I hope you liked that chapter, even if it was a little boring!