And So Our Adventure Starts!
Recap: What the hell do you all want from me! I just wanted to get some
sleep and you guys keep coming back here waking me up! I don't even know
you people! Mommy their scaring me!!!
Trunks: Hey! What are you doin' in my frickin room? And why the hell didn't
you die?!??!
Recap: Because I can never die. Well not unless the story dies then if you
even try to get rid of the story you'll die along with it as well
MUHAHAHAHAH!
Trunks: Well then I guess I can torture your ass then.
Recap: What? NNNNOOOO!!!!!
Trunks and Bulma areturned home with stomachs full and chatting lively about anything in particular. Bulma found Trunks to be really interesting to say the least. She wanted to find more about this mysterious young man. I mean it's not everyday a guy from the future pops up at your door. She didn't know what intriged her about him but she was now more than ever to find out. Well the car pulled up into C.C.'s driveway. Well Bulma had a really good night. Guess I'll see you in the morning huh? Said Trunks grinning really happy.
Bulma couldn't help but truly smile. She had made his day. Sure anytime kid. Trunks nodded as he turned around and headed inside the house. Oh and Trunks cried out Bulma as she was getting out of the car. Hmm asked Trunks stopping as he turned around to look at his Mom to see what she wanted. If you want or need anything, let me know, kay? She asked. Sure. Well it's late and I got training for those Androids. Gotta get my rest. G'night Bulma.
Bulma nodded as she watched him descend into the house as she followed him. Trunks headed straight up to his room where he changed into his blue boxers and flopped down on the bed. He shut off the lights and snuggled more under the covers. Ah this is the life. No more pain for at least 3 more years. But a heavy guilt and sadness washed over him. His Mom was dead. How could he have let that happen. Then a voice popped in his mind.
Trunks you listen to me! It was my risk for you to go in the past and save everyone. Mom? Questioned Trunks. Yea, it's me and you better listen up good. It's not your fault. Destiny wanted me to go and I have no regrets only that you never really lived a happy and healthy life. Her voice sounded really sad like she was crying yet there was no sobs. Here you will grow up happy and I want you to listen to your mother from now on. I will watch over you, kay I am always with you. You can't get rid of me that easily Trunks Briefs. A small smile crept upon Trunks's face.
Now go to sleep. I can never contact you again. But know this I will always love you forever. Wait! No don't leave me. But all that answered Trunks's cry was the silence of the room. Trunks let a single tear fall from his cheek. She was gone forever now. Trunks couldn't help it for what happened next, once the tears started flowing it wouldn't stop. It hurt so bad to think of her that it just brought him so much pain that he couldn't help it.
Bulma sat on her dresser brushing her hair. When she heard a soft crying from the next room. Bulma couldn't help but get up to see what was the matter with Trunks. She came to his door and gently knocked on it. Trunks she called out softly in a soothing tone. She heard the sobbing stop for a minute. Y-yes? Called out the voice meekly and shy like. Can I come in? Um that might not be a good idea. He said quietly. Bulma felt a small ping in her heart. Well I'm coming in weather you like it or not. She opened the door and slipped in.
The room was completely dark but the outside lights from the street gave the outline of Trunks clinging to his pillow with his face in it. Hey, you she said sweetly. She came over and sat at the edge of the bed. Trunks felt the bed go down more from the extra weight. What... what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here. I'm fine.(T: YOU SAID THAT WORD!!! B: ok for those peeps out there that are really confuse right now. I say fine to Trunks when I tend to not be and she gets really pissed when I do. T: now quit saying that! B:No!) Bulma rolled her eyes. Oh I can see that. Whatever he mumbled. There was a moment of silence. Oh Trunks she began and gave him a hug. Trunks was shocked. It's o.k. you can tell me. I'm here for you. She felt something wet on her shoulder. She's.. *sob* she's dead! An..and she's ne.. never*sob sniff, sniff* com...coming back sobbed Trunks.
Bulma felt such sadness come over her. Who..who died she asked slowly. My...my Mom he cried. Oh Trunks. Bulma felt a tear going down her cheek as she cried along with him. Finally after all was said and done. Bulma pulled out the tissues. After she got herself together she made Trunks blow his nose and made him lay back down. O.k. well I guess I'll leave ya to your thoughts and sleep she whispered soothingly. No he cried out weakly from such energy loss. Sing me to sleep like you used to he whispered. Bulma was a lil' shocked. Could...could he be my son? No, impossible But her eyes soften as she saw the need for her. But there was no mistaken it, he was truly her son. She will discuss it with him the next morning but she would abide by his wish for now.
She came over and stroked his head. She heard a soft purring and his tail.(NOT THAT YOU PERVERTS OUT THERE!!!) What lullaby should I sing she thought. Then it hit her. Her parents used to sing this to her when she couldn't sleep.
Dancing bears, painted wings. Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through a silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory (2x) Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart used to know once upon a December Things it yearns to remember And a song someone sings once upon a December On the wind Cross the sea Hear this song and remember Soon you'll be home with me Once Upon A December
Well as soon as the last note hit Trunks was well on his way to la-la land. But his tail still firmly gripped Bulma 's wrist. Bulma couldn't help but feel a warm happy feeling in her belly. She helped Trunks with his proublems. But if her theory was correct she died and that he would only come to the home he only knew. That would explain a lot of things but not only that but if it happen to be true then who was the father and most importantly why didn't he tell her that in the first place? Well she would have her questions answered in the morning. Hopefully, she would get something answered.
But for now she would watch the young warrior sleep and watch over him and hope for the best that he sleeps. So Bulma stayed by his side til morning.
~Morning~
Trunks slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. The last thing he remember was that of his mother singing him sweetly to sleep and him feeling relaxed with her stroking his head. He sat up and looked around the room and saw that Bulma had left. She stayed with me til' I fell asleep. A happy smile crossed his features. Then a soft knock came at the door. Come in. He said. The door opened to reveal Bulma with a mini bar cart filled up with food. Thought you might be hungry from last night. She said sheepishly. Trunks's smile widened.
Thanks Bulma he said. Then he began working on getting food down to his stomach. What time is it as he took a break from wolfing down his breakfast. Um 12:30pm. You slept in pretty late this morning. There was a silence. Then Trunks was the first to break it. Uh thanks for you know, last night. He no big. But um there is something I havta ask ya. Uh sure was is it? Was I your Mom? Trunks had an emotionless mask on. But inside he was panicking. No he said.
Oh said Bulma a little disappointed. She was really hoping that Trunks was her son. She didn't know why but she felt a happy feeling that it was it. But now knowing the truth, she wanted to cry. Well...well why did you say sing to me like I used to. You used to comfort me as a young child when my Mom had to help other people. Well it wasn't a complete lie. Only half truths. Well Bulma put on a half smile. Well it is nice to know that I at least met you and were really good friends with your family in the future. Uh yeah, sure Bulma. Well I better get something to eat and before you eat it all. Trunks let out a chuckle. Uh sure. So the 2 began eating and talking about what they planned on doing for the day when all of a sudden a loud blast/rumbling came from outside. 5...4...3...2...1 thought Bulma in her head. WOMAN/BRAT GET YOUR LAZY ASSES OUT HERE NOW!!!! came the enraged booming voice of Vegeta.
Great what does he want now? Thought Bulma. Trunks rolled his eyes as he knew what was coming. (B: Oh F.Y.I. Trunks can read his parents minds cuz he's their son and it's part of the family bond!) So Trunks, still in his boxers, and Bulma went outside to find out what go the royal pain in the ass so pissy this morning. When they came outside the G.R. that once stood proud and tall was no more. Instead what took it's place was Vegeta above it. Brat your G.R. sucks. Woman fix it now! He yelled. Both Trunks's and Bulma's jaw dropped to the ground. YOU WANT ME TO FIX IT!?!?!?!! YOU TOOK MY G.R.!!?!?!?!?! they yelled at the exact same time. Did I stutter. Oh hell no you didn't touch MY G.R.! Brat it's mine now.
Oh I don't think so bub! This is Trunks's and you can fix it yourself! No you will fix it or need I remind you that I am the key to saving this mud ball of a planet! Uh excuse you, but Goku can kick your ass if you even try to do anything for me and last time I checked Trunks could beat those Androids! Woman, the brat can do a man's job. Uh, I'm right here asshole! I mean I'm right next to you so you can stop pretending that I'm not here! Stay outta this brat! This is between me and the Woman and unless you want to get hurt you will stay out of it!
HA! I could kick your ass in a heart beat you mutha fucka! Whatever Brat! Now fix it! Bulma just do it please? Sure Trunks. Vegeta the only reason I'm doing this is because Trunks asked me to. So don't think I'm doing this to make you happy and that's just it. And another thing if you ever I mean EVER TOUCH MY G.R. AGAIN I SWEAR YOU WON'T LIVE TO SEE THE ANDROIDS CUZ I WOULD'VE ALL READY KILLED YA MYSELF!!! Is that clear? Oooh what's the lil' Brat gonna do about it? mocked Vegeta.
C'mere said Trunks instructing him with his finger to come closer to him. Trunks leaned in and whispered in his ear. Vegeta paled and didn't move. There that's what will happen. Your bluffin'! Try me said Trunks coldly. Whatever and no you wouldn't. Oh really. Well I would watch your back if I were you. Then Trunks headed in the house to finsh breakfast. Vegeta stormed to the garden to meditate and Bulma was left to do the cleaning. Better get the cleaning crew and my tools she sighed to herself as she headed inside.
~Somewhere In The Middle Of Space, Not To Far Of Earth~
A ship loomed and drew closer to Earth. Though this was no welcoming ship. No this was a ship of evil and of an evil mortal enemy. His name was Draquon. Now Draquon was not some happy person you would want to fuck with. He was one of Vegeta's many enemies. What Vegeta did was kill his family when Frieza's tyranny ran free and those were Vegeta's dark past days.
Vegeta had to do it as one of his missions before he went to go look for the DragonBalls and ended up finding Goku and a sea of shit that he would be in. Draquon was a 6'5". He had a scar on the side of his face. It was from Vegeta. He had black hair and red eyes. He had orangish yellow skin and had a angry violent look on his young and handsome features. He did some research on Vegeta and from his sources that he sent to work at Capsule Corp as spies on Vegeta. He was to end up with the young heiress to the zillion dollar empire and produce the strongest being in the known universe. Well he wouldn't allow that. Kiliko I do this for you he whispered as it echoed onto the wall. That Saiyan nor his hybrid will get away with your death or of our children. This I promise you!
Bulma: Uh-oh looks like Veg-head has some evil enemies up his path. Trunks: Do we havta save him? Bulma: Yes, unless you don't want to be born. Trunks: Damn my genes. B.Trunks you better appreciate the shit I'm about to do so you can be here. Vegeta: I don't wanna have a Brat. All they do is eat, sleep, burp, and shit! Trunks: Hey! I resent that fact asshole! Bulma: Will you 2 knock it off! And you peeps flame and review and then we can do whatever! I'm gonna go give Trunks a massage! Trunks: YAY!!!!
D.C.: you all suck! Akira: yeah whatever, your just pissy cuz I own D.B./Z/G.T. D.C. WWWWAAAHHH!!! C'ya Bulma P.S. Now here's your moment of Zen! One by one the penguins steal my sanity.
Trunks and Bulma areturned home with stomachs full and chatting lively about anything in particular. Bulma found Trunks to be really interesting to say the least. She wanted to find more about this mysterious young man. I mean it's not everyday a guy from the future pops up at your door. She didn't know what intriged her about him but she was now more than ever to find out. Well the car pulled up into C.C.'s driveway. Well Bulma had a really good night. Guess I'll see you in the morning huh? Said Trunks grinning really happy.
Bulma couldn't help but truly smile. She had made his day. Sure anytime kid. Trunks nodded as he turned around and headed inside the house. Oh and Trunks cried out Bulma as she was getting out of the car. Hmm asked Trunks stopping as he turned around to look at his Mom to see what she wanted. If you want or need anything, let me know, kay? She asked. Sure. Well it's late and I got training for those Androids. Gotta get my rest. G'night Bulma.
Bulma nodded as she watched him descend into the house as she followed him. Trunks headed straight up to his room where he changed into his blue boxers and flopped down on the bed. He shut off the lights and snuggled more under the covers. Ah this is the life. No more pain for at least 3 more years. But a heavy guilt and sadness washed over him. His Mom was dead. How could he have let that happen. Then a voice popped in his mind.
Trunks you listen to me! It was my risk for you to go in the past and save everyone. Mom? Questioned Trunks. Yea, it's me and you better listen up good. It's not your fault. Destiny wanted me to go and I have no regrets only that you never really lived a happy and healthy life. Her voice sounded really sad like she was crying yet there was no sobs. Here you will grow up happy and I want you to listen to your mother from now on. I will watch over you, kay I am always with you. You can't get rid of me that easily Trunks Briefs. A small smile crept upon Trunks's face.
Now go to sleep. I can never contact you again. But know this I will always love you forever. Wait! No don't leave me. But all that answered Trunks's cry was the silence of the room. Trunks let a single tear fall from his cheek. She was gone forever now. Trunks couldn't help it for what happened next, once the tears started flowing it wouldn't stop. It hurt so bad to think of her that it just brought him so much pain that he couldn't help it.
Bulma sat on her dresser brushing her hair. When she heard a soft crying from the next room. Bulma couldn't help but get up to see what was the matter with Trunks. She came to his door and gently knocked on it. Trunks she called out softly in a soothing tone. She heard the sobbing stop for a minute. Y-yes? Called out the voice meekly and shy like. Can I come in? Um that might not be a good idea. He said quietly. Bulma felt a small ping in her heart. Well I'm coming in weather you like it or not. She opened the door and slipped in.
The room was completely dark but the outside lights from the street gave the outline of Trunks clinging to his pillow with his face in it. Hey, you she said sweetly. She came over and sat at the edge of the bed. Trunks felt the bed go down more from the extra weight. What... what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here. I'm fine.(T: YOU SAID THAT WORD!!! B: ok for those peeps out there that are really confuse right now. I say fine to Trunks when I tend to not be and she gets really pissed when I do. T: now quit saying that! B:No!) Bulma rolled her eyes. Oh I can see that. Whatever he mumbled. There was a moment of silence. Oh Trunks she began and gave him a hug. Trunks was shocked. It's o.k. you can tell me. I'm here for you. She felt something wet on her shoulder. She's.. *sob* she's dead! An..and she's ne.. never*sob sniff, sniff* com...coming back sobbed Trunks.
Bulma felt such sadness come over her. Who..who died she asked slowly. My...my Mom he cried. Oh Trunks. Bulma felt a tear going down her cheek as she cried along with him. Finally after all was said and done. Bulma pulled out the tissues. After she got herself together she made Trunks blow his nose and made him lay back down. O.k. well I guess I'll leave ya to your thoughts and sleep she whispered soothingly. No he cried out weakly from such energy loss. Sing me to sleep like you used to he whispered. Bulma was a lil' shocked. Could...could he be my son? No, impossible But her eyes soften as she saw the need for her. But there was no mistaken it, he was truly her son. She will discuss it with him the next morning but she would abide by his wish for now.
She came over and stroked his head. She heard a soft purring and his tail.(NOT THAT YOU PERVERTS OUT THERE!!!) What lullaby should I sing she thought. Then it hit her. Her parents used to sing this to her when she couldn't sleep.
Dancing bears, painted wings. Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through a silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory (2x) Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart used to know once upon a December Things it yearns to remember And a song someone sings once upon a December On the wind Cross the sea Hear this song and remember Soon you'll be home with me Once Upon A December
Well as soon as the last note hit Trunks was well on his way to la-la land. But his tail still firmly gripped Bulma 's wrist. Bulma couldn't help but feel a warm happy feeling in her belly. She helped Trunks with his proublems. But if her theory was correct she died and that he would only come to the home he only knew. That would explain a lot of things but not only that but if it happen to be true then who was the father and most importantly why didn't he tell her that in the first place? Well she would have her questions answered in the morning. Hopefully, she would get something answered.
But for now she would watch the young warrior sleep and watch over him and hope for the best that he sleeps. So Bulma stayed by his side til morning.
~Morning~
Trunks slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. The last thing he remember was that of his mother singing him sweetly to sleep and him feeling relaxed with her stroking his head. He sat up and looked around the room and saw that Bulma had left. She stayed with me til' I fell asleep. A happy smile crossed his features. Then a soft knock came at the door. Come in. He said. The door opened to reveal Bulma with a mini bar cart filled up with food. Thought you might be hungry from last night. She said sheepishly. Trunks's smile widened.
Thanks Bulma he said. Then he began working on getting food down to his stomach. What time is it as he took a break from wolfing down his breakfast. Um 12:30pm. You slept in pretty late this morning. There was a silence. Then Trunks was the first to break it. Uh thanks for you know, last night. He no big. But um there is something I havta ask ya. Uh sure was is it? Was I your Mom? Trunks had an emotionless mask on. But inside he was panicking. No he said.
Oh said Bulma a little disappointed. She was really hoping that Trunks was her son. She didn't know why but she felt a happy feeling that it was it. But now knowing the truth, she wanted to cry. Well...well why did you say sing to me like I used to. You used to comfort me as a young child when my Mom had to help other people. Well it wasn't a complete lie. Only half truths. Well Bulma put on a half smile. Well it is nice to know that I at least met you and were really good friends with your family in the future. Uh yeah, sure Bulma. Well I better get something to eat and before you eat it all. Trunks let out a chuckle. Uh sure. So the 2 began eating and talking about what they planned on doing for the day when all of a sudden a loud blast/rumbling came from outside. 5...4...3...2...1 thought Bulma in her head. WOMAN/BRAT GET YOUR LAZY ASSES OUT HERE NOW!!!! came the enraged booming voice of Vegeta.
Great what does he want now? Thought Bulma. Trunks rolled his eyes as he knew what was coming. (B: Oh F.Y.I. Trunks can read his parents minds cuz he's their son and it's part of the family bond!) So Trunks, still in his boxers, and Bulma went outside to find out what go the royal pain in the ass so pissy this morning. When they came outside the G.R. that once stood proud and tall was no more. Instead what took it's place was Vegeta above it. Brat your G.R. sucks. Woman fix it now! He yelled. Both Trunks's and Bulma's jaw dropped to the ground. YOU WANT ME TO FIX IT!?!?!?!! YOU TOOK MY G.R.!!?!?!?!?! they yelled at the exact same time. Did I stutter. Oh hell no you didn't touch MY G.R.! Brat it's mine now.
Oh I don't think so bub! This is Trunks's and you can fix it yourself! No you will fix it or need I remind you that I am the key to saving this mud ball of a planet! Uh excuse you, but Goku can kick your ass if you even try to do anything for me and last time I checked Trunks could beat those Androids! Woman, the brat can do a man's job. Uh, I'm right here asshole! I mean I'm right next to you so you can stop pretending that I'm not here! Stay outta this brat! This is between me and the Woman and unless you want to get hurt you will stay out of it!
HA! I could kick your ass in a heart beat you mutha fucka! Whatever Brat! Now fix it! Bulma just do it please? Sure Trunks. Vegeta the only reason I'm doing this is because Trunks asked me to. So don't think I'm doing this to make you happy and that's just it. And another thing if you ever I mean EVER TOUCH MY G.R. AGAIN I SWEAR YOU WON'T LIVE TO SEE THE ANDROIDS CUZ I WOULD'VE ALL READY KILLED YA MYSELF!!! Is that clear? Oooh what's the lil' Brat gonna do about it? mocked Vegeta.
C'mere said Trunks instructing him with his finger to come closer to him. Trunks leaned in and whispered in his ear. Vegeta paled and didn't move. There that's what will happen. Your bluffin'! Try me said Trunks coldly. Whatever and no you wouldn't. Oh really. Well I would watch your back if I were you. Then Trunks headed in the house to finsh breakfast. Vegeta stormed to the garden to meditate and Bulma was left to do the cleaning. Better get the cleaning crew and my tools she sighed to herself as she headed inside.
~Somewhere In The Middle Of Space, Not To Far Of Earth~
A ship loomed and drew closer to Earth. Though this was no welcoming ship. No this was a ship of evil and of an evil mortal enemy. His name was Draquon. Now Draquon was not some happy person you would want to fuck with. He was one of Vegeta's many enemies. What Vegeta did was kill his family when Frieza's tyranny ran free and those were Vegeta's dark past days.
Vegeta had to do it as one of his missions before he went to go look for the DragonBalls and ended up finding Goku and a sea of shit that he would be in. Draquon was a 6'5". He had a scar on the side of his face. It was from Vegeta. He had black hair and red eyes. He had orangish yellow skin and had a angry violent look on his young and handsome features. He did some research on Vegeta and from his sources that he sent to work at Capsule Corp as spies on Vegeta. He was to end up with the young heiress to the zillion dollar empire and produce the strongest being in the known universe. Well he wouldn't allow that. Kiliko I do this for you he whispered as it echoed onto the wall. That Saiyan nor his hybrid will get away with your death or of our children. This I promise you!
Bulma: Uh-oh looks like Veg-head has some evil enemies up his path. Trunks: Do we havta save him? Bulma: Yes, unless you don't want to be born. Trunks: Damn my genes. B.Trunks you better appreciate the shit I'm about to do so you can be here. Vegeta: I don't wanna have a Brat. All they do is eat, sleep, burp, and shit! Trunks: Hey! I resent that fact asshole! Bulma: Will you 2 knock it off! And you peeps flame and review and then we can do whatever! I'm gonna go give Trunks a massage! Trunks: YAY!!!!
D.C.: you all suck! Akira: yeah whatever, your just pissy cuz I own D.B./Z/G.T. D.C. WWWWAAAHHH!!! C'ya Bulma P.S. Now here's your moment of Zen! One by one the penguins steal my sanity.