Sinlit

By: Tm Fan

The stars shine their light on the earth children to see in the night. Marron felt his hand her back rubbing it to give her support. The fallout would lend to her old way of life dieing. Trunks was happy but knew no one else would be.

"How can I be pregnant?" Marron asked.

"What you don't remember that one time when we were all most caught behind that grocery store? That was so much fun I wish I could recall the name of the store," Trunks said.

"Oh my god who CARES!" Marron screamed.

"I was just wondering is all but I guess you are right," Trunks shrunk down in his seat.

"How can I tell my parents their sixteen year old daughter is going to make them grandparents?" Marron questioned.

"I don't know but at least you can don't have to face Vegeta. Man, I hope mother will let me move out," Trunks told.

"Vegeta will be tickle green that is only son knocked up the tin can's daughter," Marron joked.

"That is kind of funny if you think about it. Dad told me the story of how he kicked your mom's ass back in the day," Trunks smirked.

"What? No way my mother kicked your father's ass," Marron smiled.

"Then one of our parents has to be lieing and I doubt my father would let Eighteen beat him," Trunks prided out.

"My mother has never lied to me and Seventeen backed her on it. We celebrate that day every year it has been my mother's favorite day of the year. It just happen's to fall own my birthday but my mother decorates my cake with a scene of Vegeta being beaten up," Marron laughed.

"Marron have I ever told you hate your sense of humor?" Trunks asked.

"Yeah, but who cares what you think," Marron winked.

The two lovers laughed at the idea of how their two parents had lied to them. Trunks was feeling better about his girlfriend caring his child. He would take care of her and the baby from that moment on. Marron had so many plans for her life but they old fell to the waste side. Somewhere in the depth of her mind she knew this was for the best. Fate can do weird things that leads your life in the most marvelous way.

The End.