A/N: Here's the second chapter, please let me know if you like it! Write to
Hogwarts-gryfindor@ibest.com.br
The yaoi is becoming closer now. I love mirai/chibi!!!
Mirai Trunks talked for some time and everyone was glad he had finally gotten some peace he deserved.
"Well, since nothing's wrong, I guess we can go! You scared us, Trunks! When we sensed your presence, we thought there was some new danger coming!"
"Don't worry, Goku san. I only came to stay for some time. I missed you, my friends."
"You can stay for any time you want, darling!" Bulma said, but mirai became serious.
"I can't. Mom's alone, I mean, there's no one to protect my world. All this years, I've been practicing hard to increase my strength."
"I noticed, Trunks. I mean, your ki is incredible! I bet you've reached SSJ2!"
"Uh, yes, I have, Gohan."
"That is interesting, mirai brat. A shame this two brats can't even leave the first level."
Vegeta came from the nothing, as always, and scared everyone. He was talking about Trunks and Goten.
Chibi scowled and Goten seemed sad:
"But, but. Vegeta san!"
"Vegeta, don't be so mean to the boys! They leave in a peaceful world. I don't think it's fair forcing them to fight!" Bulma stated and Vegeta frowned, but became silent.
Mirai only thought to himself. 'Being a warrior is not my choice.'
Trunks and Goten looked at him, and Mirai offered them a sweet little smile, but chibi continued with his Vegeta-like scowl.
Mirai lost himself in chibi's stubborn eyes. 'At his age, I could never act so stubborn. Actually, at sixteen, I was simply desperate, trying to become stronger. I also think it would be unfair forcing them to be warriors.
His thoughts were interrupted by Goku's family who was saying goodbye. Except for Goten who was staying a little more with Trunks. Both boys went up to chibi's room.
Bulma showed mirai the room that would be his while he stayed. She told him to get some sleep, but he couldn't. He was back for a reason, a reason called Vegeta. He longed to talk to his father, to know him. Yamcha had told him about Vegeta's anger when Cell had killed him, but mirai wanted to see, in Vegeta's eyes, that he cared. Then he would return to his time.
He heard strange noises coming from chibi's room. He and Goten were playing videogame. Smiling to himself, mirai thanked god that his younger self had nothing to worry about and was able to just enjoy his time with his best friend.
Meanwhile, at Trunks's room.
"Come on, Trunks, admit it! You guys are identical!"
"So what, Goten?!"
The younger boy was silent for a few seconds, his gaze kind of lost.
"I don't know. How is it to meet you from another time? I mean, is he 'really' like you?"
"I don't know", Trunks replied quickly, avoiding the question, which he had in his own mind.
Goten went on with his ideas:
"I don't think he's the type who likes playing videogame, like you do."
Chibi sweatdropped
"Why don't you ask him yourself, Goten?"
"Me? Ask mirai if he
"Ask me what?"
Both boys jumped to their feet. Mirai was standing right on the door.
"Uh, nevermind." A very embarrassed Goten said.
"Sorry I scared you! I just want to ask if you know where Vegeta is."
"Probably training in his beloved gravity room.", chibi dryly replied, and his older self turned to go after Vegeta.
"Hey, mirai! Would you like to play videogame with us later?" asked a hopeful Goten
"Sorry, Goten, I don't know how to." And with that, mirai left.
Trunks smirked at Goten:
"I guess that answers your doubts!"
"Yeah."
'But not mine', thought the purple haired.
Later this day, Goten had already gone home and chibi was laid on the sofa, reading, when he heard footsteps approaching. It was mirai Trunks.
"So, did ya talk to dad?"
"No. Vegeta is training, and told me to go away till he's finished. I'll try again later, though."
"You can, but it'll be a waste of time. Dad almost doesn't talk."
Mirai noticed disappointment in the boy's voice, and the youth's sorrow made his heart ache. Was it because it was his own sorrow?
"Maybe he won't talk. But I won't be wasting time, 'cause that's why I'm here."
Looking up to mirai, chibi frowned:
"I see, if you insist. As for me, I still think it's a waste of time."
Mirai sighed at chibi's pride. It was notable that the boy was growing up next to his father.He resisted the urge to remember chibi that there was not a Vegeta in his time.
Than, something funny happened. Both Trunks moved purple strands of hair away from their faces at the very same time, only to have the strands return to their places at the very same time.
They looked at each other, one knowing what the other was thinking.
For one second, they had been mirrors.
To be continued.
Mirai Trunks talked for some time and everyone was glad he had finally gotten some peace he deserved.
"Well, since nothing's wrong, I guess we can go! You scared us, Trunks! When we sensed your presence, we thought there was some new danger coming!"
"Don't worry, Goku san. I only came to stay for some time. I missed you, my friends."
"You can stay for any time you want, darling!" Bulma said, but mirai became serious.
"I can't. Mom's alone, I mean, there's no one to protect my world. All this years, I've been practicing hard to increase my strength."
"I noticed, Trunks. I mean, your ki is incredible! I bet you've reached SSJ2!"
"Uh, yes, I have, Gohan."
"That is interesting, mirai brat. A shame this two brats can't even leave the first level."
Vegeta came from the nothing, as always, and scared everyone. He was talking about Trunks and Goten.
Chibi scowled and Goten seemed sad:
"But, but. Vegeta san!"
"Vegeta, don't be so mean to the boys! They leave in a peaceful world. I don't think it's fair forcing them to fight!" Bulma stated and Vegeta frowned, but became silent.
Mirai only thought to himself. 'Being a warrior is not my choice.'
Trunks and Goten looked at him, and Mirai offered them a sweet little smile, but chibi continued with his Vegeta-like scowl.
Mirai lost himself in chibi's stubborn eyes. 'At his age, I could never act so stubborn. Actually, at sixteen, I was simply desperate, trying to become stronger. I also think it would be unfair forcing them to be warriors.
His thoughts were interrupted by Goku's family who was saying goodbye. Except for Goten who was staying a little more with Trunks. Both boys went up to chibi's room.
Bulma showed mirai the room that would be his while he stayed. She told him to get some sleep, but he couldn't. He was back for a reason, a reason called Vegeta. He longed to talk to his father, to know him. Yamcha had told him about Vegeta's anger when Cell had killed him, but mirai wanted to see, in Vegeta's eyes, that he cared. Then he would return to his time.
He heard strange noises coming from chibi's room. He and Goten were playing videogame. Smiling to himself, mirai thanked god that his younger self had nothing to worry about and was able to just enjoy his time with his best friend.
Meanwhile, at Trunks's room.
"Come on, Trunks, admit it! You guys are identical!"
"So what, Goten?!"
The younger boy was silent for a few seconds, his gaze kind of lost.
"I don't know. How is it to meet you from another time? I mean, is he 'really' like you?"
"I don't know", Trunks replied quickly, avoiding the question, which he had in his own mind.
Goten went on with his ideas:
"I don't think he's the type who likes playing videogame, like you do."
Chibi sweatdropped
"Why don't you ask him yourself, Goten?"
"Me? Ask mirai if he
"Ask me what?"
Both boys jumped to their feet. Mirai was standing right on the door.
"Uh, nevermind." A very embarrassed Goten said.
"Sorry I scared you! I just want to ask if you know where Vegeta is."
"Probably training in his beloved gravity room.", chibi dryly replied, and his older self turned to go after Vegeta.
"Hey, mirai! Would you like to play videogame with us later?" asked a hopeful Goten
"Sorry, Goten, I don't know how to." And with that, mirai left.
Trunks smirked at Goten:
"I guess that answers your doubts!"
"Yeah."
'But not mine', thought the purple haired.
Later this day, Goten had already gone home and chibi was laid on the sofa, reading, when he heard footsteps approaching. It was mirai Trunks.
"So, did ya talk to dad?"
"No. Vegeta is training, and told me to go away till he's finished. I'll try again later, though."
"You can, but it'll be a waste of time. Dad almost doesn't talk."
Mirai noticed disappointment in the boy's voice, and the youth's sorrow made his heart ache. Was it because it was his own sorrow?
"Maybe he won't talk. But I won't be wasting time, 'cause that's why I'm here."
Looking up to mirai, chibi frowned:
"I see, if you insist. As for me, I still think it's a waste of time."
Mirai sighed at chibi's pride. It was notable that the boy was growing up next to his father.He resisted the urge to remember chibi that there was not a Vegeta in his time.
Than, something funny happened. Both Trunks moved purple strands of hair away from their faces at the very same time, only to have the strands return to their places at the very same time.
They looked at each other, one knowing what the other was thinking.
For one second, they had been mirrors.
To be continued.
