Usagi sat in her room, hunched over her desk, and wrote her extra credit essay. She couldn't really concentrate on what she was doing. As a result, she only had a few sentences written down. But she couldn't help it. Her question raced through her mind over and over again, causing her to stop and think about the consequences of her timeline being altered like it had. Once she got to thinking about the Trunks from her future, she began to think about his future. His future must have been like her life. Like the present. It must have been peaceful. But, the Trunks from his future, didn't go to the past. She had come to the conclusion that her father was right. Time did go in circles. She wanted badly to go to the past now. She wanted to warn them of the dangers. But there was no way to do that. There had been no need to build a time machine in her time.

She sighed as she put her head straight down on her desk and closed her eyes. "Why did I have to pick Cell as the most interesting time in my family's history? I could have picked Buu. Goten said that he turned people into candy. But no, I had to pick Cell and now I'm worried about the past. It isn't fair to them." She picked her head up and looked outside. She couldn't see five feet out her window. The snow was coming down at a remarkably fast speed. She had never seen such a thing. The flakes were huge. "I wish I could go outside and play in it."

Usagi turned her head around when she heard her door squeaking open. She hoped that it was her father. If her mother were to come in and see her paper unwritten, she would have freaked. 'Aww man…' She turned her head back around to her desk when she saw her mother's face. "Hi mom." She put her arms over her paper in hopes that she wouldn't see the lack of worked that had been produced.

Chi-Chi walked to her daughter's desk. "You've been in here for a while, I just wanted to see how much progress you've made." She grabbed her daughter's arm and proceeded to lift it up off the paper. She wasn't in the least bit surprised to see that there were barely any words on the paper. Her daughter had to seem to have a lack of attention when it came to school. "Usagi, you need to work faster. I'm sticking by what I said. No playing until you have your work done. I know it may seem harsh now, but when you're older and moved out of the house, you will thank me."

Usagi rolled her eyes. She didn't see how learning to write would help her when she grew up. She didn't plan on being a writer. "Yes mom." She knew to agree with her mother. If she had not, she would have been in even more trouble, which she didn't want. She didn't want to waste any more of her vacation then she would already have to. It was bad enough that she would have to study with Ami. She didn't mind being with Ami; she just didn't want to have to study.

"Ok, well, it's already 8:15. I want you to at least have a rough draft finished before you go to bed tonight. It you have to stay up past your bedtime, then that's something we are going to have to let you do. But, I want this essay done before Monday. Oh, and I want it to be at least five pages long. You know our family, one enemy alone is worth more then five pages, but because it's just extra credit, I'll let it go at five. And please use a dictionary. I read your paper that you crumpled up out there." She began to walk towards the door to leave the room. 'I hope she doesn't turn out to be a bum.'

Usagi watched as her mother walked out of her room. She had to. Once she was sure that he door was shut all the way, she opened one of the drawers to her desk and pulled out her CD player. She put her headphones on and turned the power on. She immediately began to scribble words down on her paper in front of her.

~*~*~

Fifteen whole minutes later…

Goku opened the door to his daughter's room and peered in on her. He frowned when he saw what she was doing. She was listening to music while doing her work again. She had been told many times before that, not to listen to music while studying, yet, every chance she got, she insisted on disobeying her parents. He slowly crept up from behind her and looked over her shoulder. She had two pages written in fifteen minutes. He quite impressed. He knew she had a hard time with homework. She was really getting into the right attitude about school. She gently put his hands over the ear part of the headphones and lifted them up, causing his daughter to be startled.

Usagi jumped out of her chair as she felt her headphones being pulled off her ears. Usagi turned around, with her heart rapidly beating inside her chest. "Daddy, don't scare me like that. I didn't know you were in here."

"I'm sorry, but you would have known I was here if…"

Usagi cut her father off. "I know, I know. You guys tell me all the time. I would have known if I wouldn't have been listening to my music. I also know that you guys don't want me to 'blast my ear drums out by listening to it so loud'." Usagi had heard the same lecture from her parents many times. "I also know I'm not supposed to listen my music when I'm studying."

Goku picked up his daughter's CD player and added it to the headphones in his hand. "Well, if you know all this, why do you do it?" Usagi just shrugged. "Look, I know you don't like the rule, but it IS a rule none the less. I know it's more your mother's rule then mine, but she has pointed out that it does tend to make people less attentive. So we both don't get in trouble, I'm just going to take this until you finish."

Usagi sat back down in her chair. 'This isn't fair.' "But daddy, it…"

"No buts, you're lucky I'm not telling mom. Now, if you want to do anything fun anytime soon, I suggest you get that paper done. I was talking to mom and she seems like she's really not going to let you do anything until you get it done. I would help, but I'm no good at this kind of stuff." He turned around and started for the door. "Well, tell us when you finish. Mom wants to read over it before she says its ok." Usagi went back to working on her paper. Once again, her mind began to wander onto other things. Things that seemed more important to her. Definitely not things about school.

~*~*~

Two days later… (Monday)

Usagi awoke to the cold air of her room. It was unusually cold. She sat up and cocked her head to look out the window. It wasn't snowing, not was it windy. There was no reason for it to be so cold. She pulled a spare blanket off her bed as she climbed out of bed. She wrapped the blanket around her body as she ran out of the room to find her parents.

Just as she walked out of her room, her father walked out of his room. "Daddy, why is it so cold in here?"

Goku looked over to his daughter. He was just about to leave for Gohan's to train with him and Piccolo. "Well, the power went out, there's no heat. I'm going to Gohan's if you wanted to come along. He has power. I just talked to him this morning. Your mother is going to Bulma's. She was going to take you along so you could study with Ami though. Maybe you can't come."

Usagi got disappointed. She had barely finished her essay the night before. She just wanted to have a break from work. Her mother was burning her out with work. "Can't me and Ami study at Gohan's? If mom there, then we definitely have to study."

"Usagi, you will have to study if you come to Gohan's with me, but, yes, I will give you a break. But, you have to ask your mother, it's all up to her. I don't mind. But you had better hurry up. Gohan and Piccolo are expecting me there soon." Goku walked down the hallway, where he would await for his daughter to tell him if she was leaving with him.

Usagi walked across the living room, into her mother's room, where she was sitting on the bed talking on the phone. She figured that she was talking to Bulma. "Mom." She walked over to the bed and jumped up on it. "Mom, can I…"

Chi-Chi pulled the phone away from her mouth and covered up the receiver with her hand. "Shh, Usagi, I'm talking on the phone."

"But mom, I just want to ask you something." Usagi sat on her knees as she whined to her mother.

"Just a minute Bulma. Usagi wants to talk to me." She re-pulled the phone away from her mouth. "What is it Usagi? I'm in the middle of a conversation."

Usagi smiled. "I just wanted to know if I could go with daddy to Gohan and Piccolo's to study today. You know, Ami would come over too. I just thought maybe Ami wouldn't want to study in the same place all the time." Usagi knew very well that that wasn't the reason why she wanted to go to Gohan's, but that didn't matter.

Chi-Chi faked a smile for her daughter. She knew that that wasn't her intention, but she also knew that she couldn't call her on it. Usagi would just tell her that she wouldn't think of disobeying her. Chi-Chi had to catch her in the act of doing it. "Fine." And what a perfect way to catch her. She knew that Goku wouldn't be watching her and Usagi would just end up going off and doing what ever. She put the phone back up to her ear. "Bulma, I guess the girls are going to be studying at Gohan's today. Goku and Usagi will be by shortly to pick up Ami."

Usagi couldn't believe it. She hadn't expected her mother to just say yes. She had half expected to have an argument, and then end up getting yelled at. But she was grateful that she hadn't had to fight her for it. She smiled as she jumped off the bed. "Thanks mom." She scampered out of the room. "Daddy! Mom said I could come with you!"

Goku pulled a two-liter bottle of soda out of the refrigerator and downed it. "Ok. Hurry up and get dressed then." Usagi got dressed as fast as she could. She threw on a pale lavender fleece sweater and some overalls. Goku waited for her in the family room when she ran out of the hall. "That was fast."

Usagi ran to the door where her boots sat. She didn't normally need them, but for obvious reasons, she now needed them. "I just want to get away from this house. I'm bored. Writing that paper was boring."

Goku walked to the closet and grabbed his jacket and Usagi's jacket out. He handed her, her jacket and then put his on. "Yeah, I've decided that I'm only going to make you study for a couple of hours." He saw that Usagi was about to ague. "Tell me, would you rather study for two hours at Gohan's, or all day at Bulma's?"

Usagi couldn't argue with that. He had a point. She definitely wanted to study as little as possible. "Fine. Are we going to pick up Ami now?" She picked up her school bag and put it on her back. Inside, she had her GI, just in case she decided to join in on the fight.

"I'm going to drop you off at Gohan's first. I can fly faster then you, I don't want you guys out in the cold any longer then you have to be. Especially Ami. She is human and can easily become sick." He walked to the front door and opened it up. "You do know that Mamoru is going to be there, right?"

"Of course. He's always with Piccolo." Usagi didn't really hate Mamoru that much anymore. She didn't care too much for him though. They were always arguing with each other over silly little things. She hated arguing with him. He always had to critique her every move. But that was something she had began to learn to live with.

~*~*~

Usagi arrived at her brother's house with her father around noon. In a field behind the house, she could see Gohan and Piccolo sparring with each other. 'I wonder where Mamoru is. Wait a minute, why do I care?' She quickly shook her curiosity out of her head as she was being nudged forward by her father's hand.

"Come on Usagi. Let's get you situated inside." He opened to door to his son's house, which was conveniently left open for him to enter at his own free will. He led Usagi into the dinning room, where she would be able to have a large space to study in. "Ok, well, because your mother wants you to study, I have to make you. But like I said, you only have to study for a couple of hours."

Usagi climbed up onto one of the chairs. "All right. I guess that's a fair deal." She looked out a window to her right at the white sparkling snow. "Then can I go play outside?" She had been dying to go outside ever since it started snowing just two days ago. Usually, when it snowed, it was really wet snow, and therefore turned to slush before she had a chance to go out in it.

"I don't care. Just as long as you stick close to the house." He turned around and began to walk away. "If Gohan asks, tell him I went to pick up Ami. He may be a little surprised to see you because he didn't know I was bringing you. I'll be back in about ten minutes or so."

Usagi watched as her father walked back out of the house into the cold outside. She stood up and walked to the glass sliding door and gazed into the field where Piccolo and her brother were sparring.

"Hey Odango. I didn't know you were coming."

Usagi frowned as she turned around to see Mamoru. "Stop calling me that already! You know my name. You also know how I hate it when you call me that."

Mamoru grinned. "But I thought Odango was your name. After all, I've been calling you it for so long. Didn't your parents get you a legal name change? I don't know. I could have sworn Gohan saying something about that." He laughed. He knew very well that his nickname for her was the one thing that really made her blood boil.

"Stop it! Stop laughing at me! You wouldn't like it if I laughed at you!" She clenched her fists when he didn't stop. "I said STOP!" She put her hands out and charged for the laughing boy. He was so busy laughing that he didn't notice. As a result, her hands crashed into his stomach, forcing him to fall backwards. "Now stop it already." She held her hand out to help him up.

Mamoru glared at her. "I don't need your help. You're the one who pushed me down anyways. Why should I trust you?" He put his hands on either side of his legs and pushed himself up, ignoring Usagi's extended had to him. "So why are you here anyways?"

Usagi went back to the window just in time to see Gohan kick Piccolo in the neck. "Because my mom wants me to study all day. If I went with her to Bulma's, then I would have had to study here. But my dad said that if I come here, I only have to study for two hours. He's getting Ami right now."

"Ah yes, the little genius." Mamoru was a little bit envious of Ami She was smarter than he was. She was only in fourth grade, while he was in eighth. There was a four-grade difference. He didn't like the fact that someone much younger then him was much smarter. "Well, I hope you have fun Odango. I'm here strictly to watch a good fight. I'm not up at dad and Gohan's level. And from what I hear, I'm definitely up to your dad's level of skill. It would be really neat to see it though."

Usagi turned around. That had to be the first time that she had ever heard a compliment Mamoru's mouth. "I've never seen his true skill either. In fact, I've never seen him go Super Saiyan before. He's never had a need to."

"Super Saiyan?" Mamoru knew that they were not human, but Saiyan. But he had never heard the term 'Super Saiyan.'

"Yeah, dad told me that Super Saiyans have blonde hair and are really powerful. He said that he used to have to turn Super Saiyan to win battles for the earth. But he doesn't have to anymore because no one ever attacks earth."

"Weird, but you have blonde hair. You're the only Saiyan I know who has blonde hair. I've met all of you before. Why do you have blonde hair?"

Usagi shrugged. She honestly didn't know. Her father had never told her about it. She had never thought about it before. She didn't really pay attention to things like that. It just didn't seem important to her. "Dunno."

"Maybe you're just weird. I mean look at you."

Usagi put her hands on her waist. "What's wrong with the way I look?"

Mamoru snickered. "What isn't?" Mamoru knew that that was low. But he couldn't resist. It was a perfect comeback. "I mean, let's start with the hair. Do I really need to explain that? I mean really. And you wonder why I call you Odango. You're kind of scrawny. And, then, you have a tail. That tops it all off."

Usagi frowned, but quickly changed her emotion to sadness. No one had really made fun of her for having a tail in the past couple of years. It brought back horrible memories of her early school years. She wanted to cry just thinking about it. Tears began to form up in the base of her eyes. "I hate you Mamoru!" She pushed him out of the way and quickly ran passed him.

Mamoru turned to watch her. "Gees, talk about touchy. Can't even take a joke."

Usagi ran into Pan's old room, which was turned into the guestroom after she moved out. She jumped up onto the bed and sat with her arms holding her legs against her chest. Tears streaked down her face. Mamoru's comment had hurt her more then she had thought. It had been so long since someone had made fun of her. She nearly forgot what it felt like. She wasn't prepared for him to say something like that though. "Why do I always have to be the one to be made fun of? No one likes me."

"That's not true."

Usagi looked up to see Gohan leaning against the arch of the doorway. She wiped her face. "Gohan, how did you know I was here?"

Gohan chuckled. "Well, when you feel your sister's Ki rise and then start moving around inside YOUR house all of a sudden, you start to realize things." He could see a smile begin to form on his sister's face. "Now, tell me what's wrong." He walked over to the bed and sat down in front of Usagi. He had plenty of practice trying to calm girls down and was pretty sure that he could have his sister happy again in no time.

"Well, Mamoru made fun of me. He said I was weird and looked funny. Then he said that the thing that made me most weird is my tail."

"Usagi, come on. You've been through this before. You know how to handle people who make fun of you. You ignore them. And you know Mamoru. He always tries to make fun of you. He gets a very sick pleasure out of it. But in time, he will grow out of it." He could tell that his words weren't helping any. "Cheer up. I hate to see you sad."

Usagi looked up to her brother. "Really? You mean, you don't think I'm just a little weird for having a tail?" Her self-esteem was quite low. It was taking a long time for her to heal from all the abuse she had been put through by her peers. And every time someone did make fun of her, it just brought it down that much further.

"Of course not. All Saiyans are born with tails. You know this already. You know I had a tail. And dad had a tail. So did Goten and everyone else. It's natural, so don't sweat over it." He stood up. "Look, I can feel dad's energy. He should be here soon. I think he has Ami with him."

"He does."

"Ok, well, I've got to go back outside. You just stay away from Mamoru if you don't feel comfortable talking to him again."

~*~*~

One and a half hours later…

Usagi leaned back in her chair as she listened to Ami explain how to do long division, which she had been struggling with for the whole year. No matter how many times she had had it explained, she just still didn't get it. She had it explained in so many different many ways, she got most of them confused and usually ended up putting step from different techniques together to solve one problem, which ended up making it wrong. "Let's just face it Ami. It's hopeless. I'm a lost cause. I'll never get this stuff."

Ami turned her head back to Usagi. "No. You'll understand it one day. You just need more time." She looked over to the clock. "We still have an half an hour left of studying." She wished that Goku hadn't said that Usagi could just do whatever after two hours. Usagi needed way more time to study then just two hours. She was pretty sure that she had figured out why Usagi wasn't able to study though. She noticed that whenever Usagi didn't think that something was fun, she would begin to let her mind wander. In other words, she had a short attention span. Ami's goal now was to think of something to keep Usagi's mind focused on what she was supposed to be doing. "Now that you've just seen what I did, I want you to try a few problems." She wrote down some relatively easy long division problems on a piece of paper and handed it to Usagi.

Usagi stopped leaning in her chair and looked at the writing. She began to work the problems out while Ami watched. When she finished about fifteen minutes later, she handed to paper back to Ami. "Is this right?"

Ami took the paper. "No. You see, here's where you made your mistake…"

Usagi went back into her thoughts. She didn't care about math. She didn't see any point to it. Especially long division. 'Whatever. Why does mom have to make my vacation miserable?' "Ami?"

Ami stopped explaining. She was getting tired of Usagi's frequent interruptions. "What?"

"Remember how on Friday you said that you and Bulma were making something?"

"Yeah. What about it?"

"Did you finish?"

"Not quite. It should be finished tonight."

"What is it?" Usagi leaned her head on the table. She could hear intense fighting going on outside.

"I can't tell you. I want it to be a surprise." She really wanted to tell Usagi, but she wanted to tell everyone at the same time. She didn't know if she would succeed in being able to keep it a secret. She knew how Usagi had a knack for prying secrets out of people.

"Come on. You know you want to. That grin is telling me that you really want to. Please?" No answer. "Come on. Please. You can tell me. Just one incy wincy little hint even? I can go on forever. You know I can." She could see that Ami's mouth was beginning to open. She was starting to crack. "Oh, now I know you want to tell me. So come on. Out with it. Tell me or I'll…"

"All right. All right. I'll tell you. It's like a little time jumper thing."

Usagi's eyes widened. "Time…jumper?" She smiled to herself.

"It's just a little thing that Bulma and I came up with. It's based on the room of Spirit of Time. Bulma told me about that room."

Usagi's eyes sparkled with happiness. Maybe there was a way to answer her questions. "How does it work Ami?"

Ami wasn't sure she liked the tone in her friend's voice. It sounded too eager. "Well, you know how the room of Spirit and Time allows you to live one year inside, while only one day passes out here? That's kind of how our time jumper works. You can stay in the past for a year, and only one day would pass out here."

"Wouldn't you age though?"

"You see, I had that same question. So Bulma made these little bands, that she calls 'time bands'. They basically keep your cells the same by injecting it with some sort of serum ever year or something like that. I don't exactly know. You'll have to ask Bulma. And it's set up to where you will only go if you are wearing a band because it isn't a time machine. It's like a control pad. We've been working on it for months."

"So, why did you guys decide to make this? Is there an actual purpose?" Things were looking up for Usagi.

Ami shook her head. "Nope, we just did it for fun."

"Does it work?"

"We're pretty sure of it. We are going to test it tomorrow. All of us. That's why I didn't want to tell you about it until Rei, Minako, and Makoto were here too. But you and your begging."

Usagi smiled. "Well, can we go today to test it out, without Bulma. I know it's not totally done, but, I trust you" She didn't care. She wanted to go to the past and save her past, so she would be born. She knew that if Bulma were to go, she wouldn't be able to do anything that she wanted to.

"NO! It's not done yet. We can't go. Are you crazy? Even if we could go, if something went wrong, Bulma wouldn't be there to fix it."

"Well, what do you have to do on it?"

"We have to make sure there are no flaws in it. We can go tomorrow."

"But I want to go now." Usagi whined. She couldn't wait any longer. She had been bugged by the whole past thing ever since Friday. "It's not like it's not totally built yet. We can get Rei, and test it out. Then go with Bulma, Minako, and Makoto tomorrow. You know, since Minako is at dance class and Makoto is at that stupid Martial Arts class they can't come."

Ami sighed. She knew Usagi's persuasive ways. "You aren't going to stop asking are you?" Usagi shook her head. "Fine. But if anything happens, I don't know what we'll do."

"Ami, all you have to do is do some checking on it. It's nothing that big. Like I said, you have to relax. I just want to go to the past. It won't take that long." She jumped up from her chair and hugged Ami when she realized that she wasn't going to change her mind. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! This is so cool. All we have to do is go and get Rei now."

"Wait. You don't think I'd let you go now do I? I don't think your dad would like the idea of you going to the past Odango. In fact, I think he would actually punish you for that one. He would just get mad at you for even thinking of going to the past alone." Mamoru walked into the dinning room with a big smirk on his face.

Usagi turned to look at Mamoru and frowned. "You wouldn't dare tell him."

"Oh, I wouldn't would I? Well, I think I would. In fact, I know I am." He walked to the glass sliding door and opened it.

Usagi stepped forward. "Wait!" Mamoru turned around. "What can we do to get you to keep your mouth shut?"

Mamoru thought long and hard, but he pretty much knew what he wanted. He knew how the time device worked. He had eavesdropped on their conversation. "Well, I want to go with you. You are going to the past. I want to see Goku's true power. You said you are going to save him from the virus. Well, my dad told me about that fight. The fight with Cell if I'm not mistaken."

"What!? You can't come with us! You would ruin everything!" Usagi really did not want Mamoru to come along. What she wanted to do really wasn't any of his business.

Mamoru smiled. "Fine then." He turned back to the door. "I'll just be telling your dad then. I'll also tell him how you tried to bribe me."

Usagi couldn't have him do that. She knew that he was right. She would have a long lecture from her father about doing things without his permission. "Fine. You can come along."

Mamoru closed the door. "That's more like it." He walked up to the table and put his hands on it. "So when do we leave to get Rei? I want to get to the past as soon as possible."

Usagi turned to Ami, while Ami stood up. "Well, if we leave now, and then go straight to the lab and get the time jumper, then we will have about 2 months to play around with in the past. If we even want to stay that long. But I'm still not sure we want to do this guys. There are so many risks. Plus, I don't feel comfortable with taking it without permission."

Usagi walked out from behind the table over to Mamoru. "Lighten up Ami. Relax and live a little. It will be fun. We can go see what everyone was like before we were born. But, we can't talk to them. That could screw things up."

Ami sighed. It was two against one. She knew that if she didn't go along with it, Usagi would whine, and Mamoru would get them in trouble. "Ok. But Usagi, your dad can sense your energy. How are we going to get around without him realizing you're gone?"

"Well, I've got it covered. Nimbus can fly us. Dad will be too into his fighting to realize that I'm not at the house anymore. In order for me to fly, I have to raise my energy level, which he would notice. That's why we will take Nimbus." She turned to Mamoru. "Are you flying?"

Mamoru shook his head. "No way. My dad would freak if I left. I'm under strict orders to stay here. So I guess I have to ride Nimbus with you two freaks."

Usagi frowned. "We aren't freaks." She picked up her bag and began walking towards Pan's old room again.

"Sure you aren't."

'This is going to be a long two months if we stay the whole time.' "Look, I'm going to change into my GI. I'll be out in a minute."

~*~*~

Rei sat in her room and watched TV. She was the only person out of her group of friends who had a TV. And also the only person out of her friends who didn't have anything to do during the day. It had only been one day since she talked to any of her friends and she was already bored stiff. She didn't know what to do with herself. "There's nothing on TV during the day. This is so stupid."

"Rei! Your friends are here!"

Rei turned off the TV at the sound of her grandfather's voice. "What? Why are they here? I wasn't expecting anybody today." She got up from her bed and poked her head out the door. "Who is it?"

"Usagi, Ami, and some boy."

'A boy? What boy would they be hanging out with?' "Coming grandfather!" She fully emerged from her room and walked into the main hall, where she was greeted by the smiling faces of her friends, and the face of another. Someone she didn't really care for. "Hey guys." She didn't look at Mamoru. "What's up. Aren't you guys supposed to be studying?" She motioned for her grandfather to leave, which he did.

Usagi was stilling smiling. She couldn't believe she would actually be able to her question. "Well, Ami and Bulma made a time machine type thing, and we want you to come to the past with us."

Rei looked at Usagi and started laughing. "That's a good one Usagi. You really had me going, now really, why are you guys here? Did you need something?"

"Rei, I'm not joking." Usagi was pretty sure that Rei wouldn't believe her.

Rei studied Usagi's face, and then Ami's. "You really aren't joking are you? Ami, that's amazing! You really made a time machine? Of course I want to go! But, why is Mamoru here?"

Usagi looked over to Mamoru, who was frowning. He was taking a beating from both herself and Rei. Both showed that they didn't want him to come. "Well, he has to come. Otherwise he'll tell my dad and we won't be able to go. So you'll really go?"

Rei furiously nodded her head. "Of course I want to go. It'll be so cool to go. But, won't people notice if we're gone?"

Ami shook her head. "Nope, while a year may have passed in the past, only a day would have passed here for us. We based it on the room of Spirit and Time. Bulma put some sort of chemicals in it to make it work. And we won't even age." She didn't want to tell her that it wasn't quite finished.

"Well, then. What are we waiting for? Let's get out of here. I'm totally bored. Just let me change out of these pajamas alright?" She ran back to her room. She couldn't wait to go back in time.

Usagi started to think again. She started to think about the Future Trunks' future. Another question arose in her head. She wondered why his time line was so bad. If time repeated itself, then why had his timeline been so horrible? If the time circle theory was true then wouldn't her future self gone to the past to warn her father from the past about what was going to happen? Maybe the theory was wrong. Or maybe this was the first time that this would be happening. Or maybe something drastically wrong would happen before they went back in time. There was no way to tell until she just did it. She decided to keep her question to herself, so she wouldn't worry her friends.

(K! That's it for this part. Sorry that it seams kind of simple right now. It will get better soon. So, what did you think? Was it good or bad? Please review and tell me. Thanks!)