A/N Just so you know, YES IN MY FIC VEGETA IS THE HERO AND DEFEATS THAT BASTARD FREIZA! IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS THEN OHH WELL! Cough; cough now on with the show! ~~~~

She squinted and sure enough Vegeta's flame like hair came into focus. Vegeta dropped Trunks and walked to her side as a tall person and a short person picked up Trunks' limp form,

"Yes onna, its me," Vegeta said softly, picking her up, Bulma winced and managed to get some information out of Vegeta before she passed out,

"Trunks, where is he...he okay?" she asked as Vegeta started to walk out of the room,

"He's fine, he's out cold, you've raised a strong fighter," Vegeta said, but after he said, he's out cold, she passed out. Vegeta frowned and put her into a regeneration tank right next to his son. He frowned, Trunks was a Super Saiya-jin, like him and that blasted Kakkarott and his first and second brats

He frowned again, but then stopped, there on his face a was a ghost of a smile, if you weren't looking for it, you wouldn't see it, but if you were, you would notice the tilt of the side of his mouth. He sat down and began the waiting process. This would take a while, but at least Freiza and his right hand man Zarbon were gone now.

He smiled faintly again, as his brat in the tank started to wake up; believe it or not that brat wasn't all that damaged, thanks to his mother. Vegeta's stare turned back to Bulma. She would be in there days, but at least he could talk to his brat now. He grinned as Trunks opened his blue eyes and looked around. He was still not fully healed, but at least he could talk to him. Standing up he dragged the chair in front of his tank and pressed a button,

"Look brat, there's a button inside there, press it when you want to talk," Vegeta motioned toward the panel that was in front of Trunks. He managed to gather enough strength to move his hand to the little black button and pressed it,

"Who are you...Where's my mother?" He asked slowly, unsure of what was going on,

"I am your father and king brat," Vegeta said, smirking at the boys reaction, "Your mother and my mate is next to you in a similar regeneration tank, both of you will live to see tomorrow, even is she'll be in there for more then a few days,"

"Where's that...thing, the girl...or was it a guy?" Trunks tried to remember what the white thing looked like, his thoughts were interrupted by Vegeta's laugh,

"You man Freiza and his right hand man Zarbon?"

"The white one and the green bean," Trunks said, his eye lids dropping a bit, but he was determined to get as much information as possible, he wasn't his mother's child for nothing, he knew what to do in a situation like this. Get as much information as possible and wing it from there, like his mother. (A/N I had to put that in there. It's a saying I have that I like to use a lot. When I get in trouble, find out how much trouble I'm in before trying to get out of it, winging it in other words. Ja na.)

"Yes, that would be Freiza and Zarbon alright, there both dead, I destroyed Freiza, while Kakkarott and his brat took out Zarbon. His brat knocked you out when you tried to attack his father from behind. I must say, it's taken me most of my life to go Super Saiya-jin, how did you achieve it at the mere age of Eight?"

"How do you know how old I am?" Trunks asked, well demanded,

"Because I'm your father brat, I was there when you were born, I argued the name Trunks, but your mother was firm in her choice of names. Now answer my question, how did you achieve it at the mere age of eight?"

"I don't know, mom does though," Trunks said, his eyes dropping again. Vegeta could see he was fighting a loosing battle with the sleeping gas, which automatically filters into the mask every half an hour or so.

"Rest then, the sleeping gas is the funny smell your just now noticing. Don't fight it. I don't want to listen to your mother complaining that the machines are now giving out free headaches." If Trunks wasn't sure this man was telling the truth about being his father, he was positive now because only few people that he knew of knew his mother liked to scream and yell a lot.

"What happened at home?" Trunks asked suddenly as Vegeta moved to sit in front of Bulma.

"Nappa and Radditz were sent to purge the planet and you were the only life forms besides a few weaklings on the other side of the planet. They knew your mother was my mate and you must be my son so they brought you too me. Freiza found out about it and killed them and took you, where you woke up in the cells. Now go to sleep," Vegeta looked at the wiry boy before him as he finally did as he was told and closed his eyes. Bulma was still sleeping where he had left her. She hadn't moved much except her hair that was floating around her face.

He watched at the blood that had dried on her arms, face, and other body parts fade away and that her wounds healed slowly. He saw a large scratch on her neck from Freiza's tail slowly disappear. It had been a large gash, it must have been one of her more worse injuries that he could see. The door opened and in walked Kakkarott.

"What do you want Kakkarott?" Vegeta asked,

"We got a transmission from the planet's surface, its been confirmed, your father did die and you are now king." Goku frowned, "But why did he kill the king, that would just mean you would ascend the throne," Goku said, (A/N Goku is smart in this like his father!)

"He wanted to draw out the brat and my mate, so he could use them against me to do his dirty work," Vegeta said.

"How are they doing?" Goku asked,

"I want a rematch with short stuff!" A muffled voice said, before fading away, Goku looked at Trunks' tank and stared at the glaring boy, Vegeta smirked as Goku walked over and hit a button,

"That's up to Goten, but I'm sure he'd like someone his power level to spar with, but you'll never get any better if you don't close your eyes and rest," Goku walked away from the tank and turned back to Vegeta, "Sorry,"

"Go away Kakkarott, sometimes I just want to blow you away,"

"Much like my father and yours," Goku said before leaving...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So now that that's over with, what do you think of it? Please read and review! I NEED SUGGESTIONS PLEASE! I'M ON MAJOR WRITERS BLOCK AND I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT!

Tabi Chan