"I'm bored. I don't wana just sit around all day," Goten said to Trunks as the two sat in the living room.

"What else is there to do? Don't say 'Go to the mall and scope for chicks' either." Trunks replied, already knowing Goten's usual answer.

"Hey, I haven't done that in a long time. Not since me and Bra got together." Goten said with a little smirk forming on his face.

"I can't believe you're dating my sister," Trunks said shaking his head.

"What's so bad about that? Hey, if she and I got married, that would make us brothers." Goten said with a big cheesey smile on his face.

"Might as well be brothers, you practically live here anyway," Trunks said sarcastically.

"Anyway, we could go to the arcade and hang out. We haven't don't that for a while," Goten suggested as he got up and walked to the window and looked out. "Whatever we do, lets be quick. That rains not letting up."

"The arcade sounds good to me. Lets get going," Trunks said heading to the door.

The two took to the sky and shot off towards downtown. At first they tried to get above the clouds, but soon realized it was no use. Fighting to see through the rain, the two came up on the out skirts of town. Trunks squinted as he saw what appeared to be an accident up ahead.

"Hey, Goten," he shouted to the young saiya-jin flying next to him. "Do you see that up ahead?"

"Yeah, think we should stop and see if they need help?" Goten yelled back.

"Nah, there seems to be a lot of people. I think they'll be fine without us," just as he said that, Trunks came to a sudden halt.

Goten stopped as soon as he saw Trunks halt so abruptly, "What is it?"

"Is it just me, or do you sense my dad's ki down there?" Trunks asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hmm, now that you mention it, I do," Goten replied with a confused sound in his voice.

Suddenly Trunks felt another ki along with his father's. This ki was weaker and fading fast. The ki finally sunk in as to who it was. "Oh no," is all Trunks could say as he shot off towards the seen.

Goten realized it as well and sped after. Trunks landed first and ran towards his father. There he saw his father down on his knees holding a battered and bloodied form. Goten saw the sight as well as he walked towards the scene. He could not bring himself to believe that the form Vegeta was holding was Bulma.

"Mom!?" Trunks yelled as he came close to his fathers side. "What happened?" He asked as he dropped to his knees next to his father.

Vegeta looked at his son, and without saying anything to him, lowered his head. Bulma was almost completely gone by this point. She smiled a little when she saw Trunks.

"I'm proud of you son. You've grown to be a great man. Take care of your sister, and tell her I love her very much. Vegeta, even though we never showed our affection, I've always loved you. I love you both," That took every bit of energy Bulma had left in her body. The light in her eyes faded and with that, she let out her last breath, her head fell back, and she lay lifeless.

"Mom . no . ," Trunks said so quietly it was almost inaudible. Tears began to run down his checks. His fists clenched, he slammed them into the ground and began to weep. Vegeta stood up, still holding Bulma's body.

"Trunks . I'm so sorry," Goten said as he leaned down and put his arm around him.

"Trunks," Looking down at his son, Vegeta said, "Do you remember that little hill in the valley that always has flowers growing on it? The one your mother used to make us have picnics on?"

"Y .. yes father," Trunks forced our as he look up at his father.

"Go home, get two shovels, and meet me there. It was always a favorite place of hers." With that, Vegeta lifted off the ground and headed out of town towards the green valley where Bulma would be laid to rest. The people standing around the scene didn't know what to think. They had wanted to try and help but Vegeta had made very clear for them to stay back. Now they watched as he took the lifeless woman and shot off into the sky. Slowly the crowd began to disperse until all that remained were clean up crews.

"Trunks, I'll go with you," Goten said as he stood next to his friend with a solemn look on his face.

"Thanks Goten," Is all Trunks could force out without more tears. The two boys lifted off the ground, and set out to do what Vegeta had told them to do.

"We're going to need a coffin," Goten said without looking at his friend.

"I know," Trunks repleid. "We'll get one on the way."