For the Future: Part 2
*Vegeta*
It's been an hour already. One more to go. I was never one with patience. I sat on a huge rock and stared at purple-haired boy. He kept glancing at me I found it annoying, really.
When he glanced at me probably for the tenth time, I asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"
He seemed surprised and caught when I asked. "Nothing, really. I was just admiring your shirt." He replied. He looked away with a blush on his face for getting caught. Why can't he look at someone else?
Ok, maybe I was being too harsh because I'm staring at him. It's because he's so secretive and mysterious! What did he think of me? He'd better not think something bad of me! Grr, is it really this shirt? It's not my fault I'm wearing this ugly shirt—
Why did I really wear this shirt anyway?! It's pink and so unmanly! That blue-haired bought it for me—and these yellow pants!!! WHY AM I WEARING THIS—
Purple-haired boy was looking at me again. I growled. "If you like this shirt so much, you can have it!"
"Uh, no, thanks." The boy said and looked away. I was very angry now. I needed to let go of some steam. I looked away and caught blue-haired glancing from me to purple-hair and back at me. Her legs were crossed in that sexy manner and I couldn't tear my eyes off of them.
I closed my eyes and shook my head as if to shake off the thought. Blue- haired was an annoying little daddy's brat! Yet, it was pretty nice of her to have me stay at her house. I don't think I would find a job, let alone have enough to pay for my own home. I could stay at Kakkarot's home, but his wife and child may not accept me...oh, what the hell? It's not like I don't mind that boy's mother. She has a mouth on her, too.
When blue-haired was on the phone one time, I overheard their conversation that Kakkarot's brat wasn't studying enough. Ha! A saiy-jin doesn't need to study! He needs to train, to be strong! He's only half a saiy-jin, so he must do twice the training I do!
It's not like I care anyway. I looked back at purple-haired boy. How could he have turned super saiy-jin?—if he was a saiy-jin, which I doubt. I must feel how it is to be a saiy-jin. I must have that power! I don't think I would be able to live with myself knowing that there are two super saiy- jins. I'm prince of all saiy-jins! I should be the powerful one! I should!
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*Bulma*
It's been an hour already. One more to go. I'm really bored. I wish I could talk to somebody, but everyone seems so serious.
I looked at mystery boy. He had been glancing at Vegeta a lot lately. So I looked at Vegeta, and then back at mystery boy. When mystery boy looked at Vegeta again, Vegeta was angry. He roughly and harshly demanded from mystery boy why he was looking at him. Mystery boy said he liked his shirt. Ah! At least someone here appreciates fashion just like I do! Hmm, mystery boy wouldn't look bad with a yellow shirt on. Maybe I could get him that shirt that said "Cutie" on the back in those men's store! Oh, yes, he is a cutie. Maybe he has a girlfriend! Whoever she is, she must be one lucky girl.
When mystery boy looked at Vegeta again, Vegeta was once again angered. He angrily told the boy he could have his shirt. Well, I paid money for that shirt, and it wasn't exactly cheap! Vegeta is so ungrateful! I'm never buying him a shirt again!
But then it hit me. I glanced at both men again and thought they almost looked alike. But the expression in their eyes was different. Mystery boy's eyes looked kind of sad and almost look like it had yearning in there. Vegeta's was suspicious and angry. Then again, when isn't he?
I leaned towards Krillen, my eyes never leaving the two and whispered, "Don't you think the two look alike?"
Krillen looked at them too and thought about it. I can see he agreed. "They kind of do. But the kid looks nice, but Vegeta looks...cold and angry."
"Thought so, too."
But even if Vegeta did look angry, I'm sure he has a soft side in there in his heart. Did he even have a heart!? Ha! I chuckled at my little joke. No, Vegeta didn't look like someone who had a heart, even if you didn't know he killed almost the planets he came across.
I could remember the time I first met Vegeta. He had threatened my life if Krillen and I didn't hand over the dragonball. He was so cold then, but now, I sense something different in his eyes. I mean, it's still cold, but different at the same time.
"What if this is all a lie?" Yamcha whispered to them. "How does this guy know Goku anyway?"
"Well, we'll just have to wait and see." I said too sweetly. Yamcha was annoying me. I don't know why, and I can't explain it. "He said he would be here in two hours. How long has it been?"
"An hour." Yamcha answered like a little boy shyly but at the same time with a little whine in there.
"Then just sit down and wait for another hour!!" I yelled back at him.
"Well, you can find another ride home!" he yelled angrily.
I didn't know what to say. All I could say was, "Fine!"
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*Trunks*
I didn't glance back at my father after he said I could have the shirt. Truthfully, I thought it was wimpy. A few years from now, that shirt will be out of fashion. Well, maybe in just a day. I don't know what got my father to wear that shirt...Maybe mother did.
Heh, Gohan told me once that Bulma and Vegeta always argued over the simplest things like who ate the last strawberry. Master Gohan said that Vegeta could never admit that he loves my mother and me, that is why he put his whole soul and heart on fighting the androids. I'd say he died as a hero, even if he is mean. But you can't judge a book by its cover, right? Well.........it's hard not to judge my dad since he looked and acted angry.
Master Gohan told me that Bulma started having feelings for father when he accidentally exploded the ship with the gravity machine in it, which injured him very severely since he was inside the ship. She was so worried and nursed him back to health. But by the way Past Mother and Past Father were looking at each other, I think they had feelings for each other way before he injured himself.
But how did Past Mother and Past Father get a chance to.........to do it? Ew, I can't even imagine that. It's sick to even think that. Master Gohan joked that Past Father sneaked into Past Mother's bed and that's when they hit it off. I looked at Master Gohan weirdly. I did not want to know that.
My eyes drifted to the green namek, who was probably Piccolo. This was Master Gohan's best friend. I never saw Piccolo in my time, but Master Gohan said Piccolo was a namek. And since this namek here was the only namek here before my eyes, I guess this was Piccolo. Master Gohan talked about Piccolo almost as much as his father. Piccolo was a very wise and strong guy. He taught Gohan how to fight when Goku died and was in another dimension where other dead people go. But with the dragonballs, Goku was wished back on Namek, where he turned into a super saiy-jin and killed Frieza.
And then I looked at the three-eyed demi-human guy. Master Gohan said his name was Tien. He once was a bad guy and fought Goku in the fighting tournament along time ago. I heard Master Gohan's mother was part of the tournament and fought Goku. Heh, Master Gohan said that his grand-father promised Goku marriage to Chi-Chi. Goku didn't know what marriage was when he was little, and he thought it was food. Years later, Chi-Chi found Goku, telling him of his marriage to her.
Master Gohan told me the story, and I thought it was pretty funny. I miss Master Gohan. He was my best friend. I didn't want to see him die.
You know, I don't want any of them to die. I don't want my father to die. Later in the future, when father and mother have a child, me, I want that child to be able to have a future. I want him to be held by his mother and father with no fear, and grow up to KNOW his father and everyone else.
It still hurts to know that these people here will die in three years. It almost brings tears to my eyes. I don't want them to die. I don't want my mother to suffer and have no one. I don't want Gohan to grow up without any hope of bringing anyone back since the dragonballs are gone. I don't want me, as the past, go through all that horror of living in fear that the androids will get us. No, way.
The gadget around my wrist beeped. Two hours has passed already. All right. It's time to see if this Goku was as strong as my mother and Master Gohan said he was.
THE END
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Hey, guys, tell me what you think of this story. I just thought of this, so I decided to write it. Tell me if I did anything wrong.
-Evil LapizLazuli Knight-
*Vegeta*
It's been an hour already. One more to go. I was never one with patience. I sat on a huge rock and stared at purple-haired boy. He kept glancing at me I found it annoying, really.
When he glanced at me probably for the tenth time, I asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"
He seemed surprised and caught when I asked. "Nothing, really. I was just admiring your shirt." He replied. He looked away with a blush on his face for getting caught. Why can't he look at someone else?
Ok, maybe I was being too harsh because I'm staring at him. It's because he's so secretive and mysterious! What did he think of me? He'd better not think something bad of me! Grr, is it really this shirt? It's not my fault I'm wearing this ugly shirt—
Why did I really wear this shirt anyway?! It's pink and so unmanly! That blue-haired bought it for me—and these yellow pants!!! WHY AM I WEARING THIS—
Purple-haired boy was looking at me again. I growled. "If you like this shirt so much, you can have it!"
"Uh, no, thanks." The boy said and looked away. I was very angry now. I needed to let go of some steam. I looked away and caught blue-haired glancing from me to purple-hair and back at me. Her legs were crossed in that sexy manner and I couldn't tear my eyes off of them.
I closed my eyes and shook my head as if to shake off the thought. Blue- haired was an annoying little daddy's brat! Yet, it was pretty nice of her to have me stay at her house. I don't think I would find a job, let alone have enough to pay for my own home. I could stay at Kakkarot's home, but his wife and child may not accept me...oh, what the hell? It's not like I don't mind that boy's mother. She has a mouth on her, too.
When blue-haired was on the phone one time, I overheard their conversation that Kakkarot's brat wasn't studying enough. Ha! A saiy-jin doesn't need to study! He needs to train, to be strong! He's only half a saiy-jin, so he must do twice the training I do!
It's not like I care anyway. I looked back at purple-haired boy. How could he have turned super saiy-jin?—if he was a saiy-jin, which I doubt. I must feel how it is to be a saiy-jin. I must have that power! I don't think I would be able to live with myself knowing that there are two super saiy- jins. I'm prince of all saiy-jins! I should be the powerful one! I should!
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*Bulma*
It's been an hour already. One more to go. I'm really bored. I wish I could talk to somebody, but everyone seems so serious.
I looked at mystery boy. He had been glancing at Vegeta a lot lately. So I looked at Vegeta, and then back at mystery boy. When mystery boy looked at Vegeta again, Vegeta was angry. He roughly and harshly demanded from mystery boy why he was looking at him. Mystery boy said he liked his shirt. Ah! At least someone here appreciates fashion just like I do! Hmm, mystery boy wouldn't look bad with a yellow shirt on. Maybe I could get him that shirt that said "Cutie" on the back in those men's store! Oh, yes, he is a cutie. Maybe he has a girlfriend! Whoever she is, she must be one lucky girl.
When mystery boy looked at Vegeta again, Vegeta was once again angered. He angrily told the boy he could have his shirt. Well, I paid money for that shirt, and it wasn't exactly cheap! Vegeta is so ungrateful! I'm never buying him a shirt again!
But then it hit me. I glanced at both men again and thought they almost looked alike. But the expression in their eyes was different. Mystery boy's eyes looked kind of sad and almost look like it had yearning in there. Vegeta's was suspicious and angry. Then again, when isn't he?
I leaned towards Krillen, my eyes never leaving the two and whispered, "Don't you think the two look alike?"
Krillen looked at them too and thought about it. I can see he agreed. "They kind of do. But the kid looks nice, but Vegeta looks...cold and angry."
"Thought so, too."
But even if Vegeta did look angry, I'm sure he has a soft side in there in his heart. Did he even have a heart!? Ha! I chuckled at my little joke. No, Vegeta didn't look like someone who had a heart, even if you didn't know he killed almost the planets he came across.
I could remember the time I first met Vegeta. He had threatened my life if Krillen and I didn't hand over the dragonball. He was so cold then, but now, I sense something different in his eyes. I mean, it's still cold, but different at the same time.
"What if this is all a lie?" Yamcha whispered to them. "How does this guy know Goku anyway?"
"Well, we'll just have to wait and see." I said too sweetly. Yamcha was annoying me. I don't know why, and I can't explain it. "He said he would be here in two hours. How long has it been?"
"An hour." Yamcha answered like a little boy shyly but at the same time with a little whine in there.
"Then just sit down and wait for another hour!!" I yelled back at him.
"Well, you can find another ride home!" he yelled angrily.
I didn't know what to say. All I could say was, "Fine!"
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*Trunks*
I didn't glance back at my father after he said I could have the shirt. Truthfully, I thought it was wimpy. A few years from now, that shirt will be out of fashion. Well, maybe in just a day. I don't know what got my father to wear that shirt...Maybe mother did.
Heh, Gohan told me once that Bulma and Vegeta always argued over the simplest things like who ate the last strawberry. Master Gohan said that Vegeta could never admit that he loves my mother and me, that is why he put his whole soul and heart on fighting the androids. I'd say he died as a hero, even if he is mean. But you can't judge a book by its cover, right? Well.........it's hard not to judge my dad since he looked and acted angry.
Master Gohan told me that Bulma started having feelings for father when he accidentally exploded the ship with the gravity machine in it, which injured him very severely since he was inside the ship. She was so worried and nursed him back to health. But by the way Past Mother and Past Father were looking at each other, I think they had feelings for each other way before he injured himself.
But how did Past Mother and Past Father get a chance to.........to do it? Ew, I can't even imagine that. It's sick to even think that. Master Gohan joked that Past Father sneaked into Past Mother's bed and that's when they hit it off. I looked at Master Gohan weirdly. I did not want to know that.
My eyes drifted to the green namek, who was probably Piccolo. This was Master Gohan's best friend. I never saw Piccolo in my time, but Master Gohan said Piccolo was a namek. And since this namek here was the only namek here before my eyes, I guess this was Piccolo. Master Gohan talked about Piccolo almost as much as his father. Piccolo was a very wise and strong guy. He taught Gohan how to fight when Goku died and was in another dimension where other dead people go. But with the dragonballs, Goku was wished back on Namek, where he turned into a super saiy-jin and killed Frieza.
And then I looked at the three-eyed demi-human guy. Master Gohan said his name was Tien. He once was a bad guy and fought Goku in the fighting tournament along time ago. I heard Master Gohan's mother was part of the tournament and fought Goku. Heh, Master Gohan said that his grand-father promised Goku marriage to Chi-Chi. Goku didn't know what marriage was when he was little, and he thought it was food. Years later, Chi-Chi found Goku, telling him of his marriage to her.
Master Gohan told me the story, and I thought it was pretty funny. I miss Master Gohan. He was my best friend. I didn't want to see him die.
You know, I don't want any of them to die. I don't want my father to die. Later in the future, when father and mother have a child, me, I want that child to be able to have a future. I want him to be held by his mother and father with no fear, and grow up to KNOW his father and everyone else.
It still hurts to know that these people here will die in three years. It almost brings tears to my eyes. I don't want them to die. I don't want my mother to suffer and have no one. I don't want Gohan to grow up without any hope of bringing anyone back since the dragonballs are gone. I don't want me, as the past, go through all that horror of living in fear that the androids will get us. No, way.
The gadget around my wrist beeped. Two hours has passed already. All right. It's time to see if this Goku was as strong as my mother and Master Gohan said he was.
THE END
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Hey, guys, tell me what you think of this story. I just thought of this, so I decided to write it. Tell me if I did anything wrong.
-Evil LapizLazuli Knight-
