Trunks obeyed his father and headed home. Goten went with him not wanting his friend to be alone at a time like this.

Vegeta landed softly atop a grassy hill, covered with multi colored flowers. He gently sat Bulma's body on the ground and sat her against a tree. Kneeling down, he looked at her face. Once this beautiful, rosy checked woman had been a young girl stuck on him. Following him around and speaking to him like no one else could. Somehow she had found a way into his heart and talked him into marriage. They had two children together, and even though he never showed it, he did love her. Now that beautiful woman lay lifeless. The rosy pink had left her checks. Vegeta leaned in and kissed her lips, he pulled her close to him and held her in his arms again. He was glad Trunks wasn't there, he'd never looked so weak. Sensing Trunks and Gotens ki's, Vegeta rested Bulma's body against the tree again and stood up.

Trunks landed and slowly walked towards his father and the lifeless form of his mother. Tears still rolled down his cheeks. Goten slowly walked behind him, carrying a coffin they had picked up in town. "I brought the shovels, father." He said forcing back his tears. "This is a very beautiful spot. Mother would have loved it."

"Good thinking on the box," Vegeta replied. "It didn't even cross my mind."

"I hope you don't mind, Vegeta, I told Gohan and Videl. They're bringing my mom with them," Goten said without looking onto the eyes of the man, that even now, he feared.

"Mind? Why would I Mind? I'm going to bury her, and them I'm leaving. Why should I care who else is here," Vegeta growled as he grabbed a shovel from Trunks.

Trunks and Vegeta both began digging, neither saying a word to the other. The more Vegeta dug the angrier he got. He never wanted to love. He came to this earth to destroy it, not to settle down and start a family. He is the Saiya-jin prince. A proud warrior. She changed that, changed him. Now she wasn't there anymore. Wrongfully taken from him before her time was done. Damn this world, damn that woman. Why did he allow himself to be changed? Why did he allow himself to feel love? A single tear rolled down Vegeta's cheek.

"Here comes everyone else," Goten said as he looked to the sky.

Vegeta never looked up, he just kept digging. Trunks walked over to where Goten was standing. Gohan, who was holding Chi Chi, and Videl all landed next to the boys.

"Father, what about Bra?" Trunks shouted to Vegeta, remembering his sister was still unaware.

"She won't be back from her trip until the day after tomorrow. She'll just have to find out about it then," Vegeta answered, finishing the approximately 6 foot deep whole.

Vegeta grabbed the coffin and walked over to Bulma's body. He gently picked her up. He paused for a second to look at her face on last time, and then laid her into the coffin.

"Trunks, get over here and help me lower this into the ground," Vegeta said, with a note of pain in his voice.

Trunks obeyed, and once in the ground Vegeta began to cover it with dirt. Gohan, Videl, Goten, and Chi Chi, who was sobbing lightly, walked over to the spot Vegeta had picked. All of them stood around, but none spoke. Chi Chi began picking some of the wild flowers, making a small bouquet. Once the grave was completely covered, Vegeta stepped back.

Looking at those who were there for the first time he said, "I suppose one of you wants to say a few words."

Chi Chi nodded her head. She walked up, knelt down, and laid the flowers on the freshly covered grave. Standing up she said, "Bulma was my friend. We've been friends for many years. We grew up together, and we watched our children grow up together. Bulma was always full of life, nothing could keep her down. I'll miss my life long friend. I'll miss her smile, her cheerful laughter, and. "

Chi Chi could go on no more. She broke down into tears and feel to her knees. Gohan walked up to her, helped her up, and let her bury her face into his chest as she sobbed.

After a slight pause of silence, Trunks began to speak. "My mother was a wonderful woman. She would do anything for her family and friends if it meant their happiness. She made many sacrifices throughout her life. I love my mother very much, and I will miss her very much." Trunks knew he couldn't go on, so he didn't try.

Without saying a word to anyone, or even looking at anyone, Vegeta turned, took a few steps, and flew off. Everybody watched this, but said nothing. Even now it was obvious he didn't want anyone to see his emotions.

Goten put his arm around Trunks and said, "I'm really sorry Trunks. Something like this shouldn't have happened. If you want, you can come stay with us for a few days. Kami knows your dad won't be around, and Bra won't be there either."

"Thanks, Goten. I think right now though, I'd rather be alone," Trunks replied, "But thanks for the offer, I'll keep it in mind."

They all stood there and just stared at the grave. Each of them remembering their own memories of Bulma. After a small while, they all turned and went to leave.

"Trunks, if you need anything at all, let me know," Gohan yelled as he was getting ready to take flight while holding his mother. "You know your mom was always like an aunt to me. I'll miss her very much. I just want you to know we're hear for you."

"I know Gohan, and I appreciate it. Have a safe journey home," Trunks waved and nodded his head to Gohan, as he and Videl, and Chi Chi left for home. "Well Goten, I think I'm just gonna stay here for a while and think."

"I understand. Get a hold of me when you're ready to," Goten said as he gave his friend a hug and then took flight.

Trunks stood and watched until all were out of sight, then he turned and went back to his mothers grave. Kneeling at the base of it, he looked to the sky. Out loud he said to himself, "Well, at least the rain seems to be letting up."