Disclaimer: DON'T OWN DRAGON BALL Z OR ITS CHARACTERS . . . (wish I owned Mirai Trunks . . .)

Hi boys and girls . . .

This is my first fic so try to be nice . . .

This fic is going to be about Vegeta and Mirai Trunks relationship and a character I added to make

Things happen . .

Please try to ignore my grammar mistakes and stuff like that . . .

By the way . . . this takes place when Trunks comes to help them fight the androids.

R&R Please!!!

I was now flying after my father . . .

He already defeated android – 19 and now he needed more adventures . . .

He wanted to find -18 and 17 and fight them, in my opinion it was insane!

What was in his mind at the moment???

"You better stop following me, brat," he shouted at me from the front.

Who does he think he is?

Superman?

I doubt it . . .

Does he think he can truly beat them when I couldn't?

Lucky for me that we didn't know where the lab was . . . not yet.

I kept flying in my fathers tracks; he looked like he was trying to get rid of me or something.

I know it was probably annoying for him with someone on his back . . .

But I didn't want him to fight those androids and be murdered . . . again . . .

I was deep in my thoughts when suddenly I sensed a familiar energy coming this way, I froze in my place.

My father stopped, guess he sensed this energy too . . . but I can tell that he didn't know who it was.

We both looked to the south for couple of minuets till we saw something flying directly in our way.

"Alex . . ." I whispered in disbelief when I was already able to see the figure.

Vegeta turned to look at me with a bit of confusion in his eyes, then at the little chibi girl that was already in front of him.

'He is SO going to kill me if he'll know the truth,' I thought to myself when I looked at the girl.

Vegeta looked at every detail of her... from the blue- platen hair to her T- shirt, from the T-shirt to the switcher that was wrapped around her waist, from the switcher to her ¾ pants, from the pants to her sneakers and from her sneakers to her crimson eyes . . .

"Who is she?" Vegeta asked me in a calm but dangerous voice.

I took a deep breath.

Should I tell him?

If I will tell him he might hate me forever... and her too.

If I won't he still will hate me forever . . . and maybe her . . . I don't know how he will treat her . . . after all she is only- 6 years old.

He didn't accept me as his son so what are the chances that he will accept her as his granddaughter?

I looked into his eyes . . .

"She is my daughter," I whispered, not able to look into his eyes anymore.

"WHAT?!?" he cried in surprise and I felt his eyes narrowing from me to her.

I raised my head only to see the disgust on his face like I expected.

"How did this happen?" he demanded.

"Like every boy and girl is born... the parents make se-"my daughter interrupted when suddenly I blocked her mouth with my hand.

"I think he knows that already Alexandra . . ." I told her quietly.

"And we will speak about the way you put your words out of your mouth later," I added and a blush appeared on my cheeks.

I saw Vegeta glaring at me out of the corner of my eye.

"Speak brat!" he yelled at me; Alex went behind my lag and I could tell she was a little bit afraid.

"Well... this happen when I was-14, at the same night Gohan been murdered by the androids," I started to explain.

"I felt so lonely and tired, I wanted to die . . . I walked in the streets till the late hours of the night. And then I saw her, a girl that offered me a pill, a pill that changed my life forever because it was a drug, I didn't care for nothing and I took it. From the moment I took the pill my world and my senses started to blur. I heard voices and screams . . . and the next thing I knew after that was the fact that I woke up in the street with a headache; not remembering what happened at the last -10 hours. After two weeks from that day a girl came to our house . . . she told us she was pregnant . . . and I was the father. At firs I didn't believe her; I asked for the date . . . she told me the same date I took the pill on it. I still couldn't believe her, so we took the blood test after three month . . . and the results only showed that I was the father. The day she gave Alexandra a breath was the day she died . . . she didn't survive it . . . From that day I was the one to take care for her and her life," I finished explaining.

Vegeta kept glaring at me.

I didn't care.

Suddenly I understood something ... my daughter was here, but how?

"Alexandra, how exactly did you get to this timeline?" I asked her confused.

"Grandma built another time- machine," she explained me.

'This is something I didn't expect . . .' I thought to myself.

"And she gave you the permission to use it?" I asked her, feeling I know already the answer to this one.

"Well... no, I sneaked into it at night," she answered.

"I only wanted to help you dad," she added with the innocent look of her.

I gave up and smiled.

How can someone resist that cute look?

I sight and looked at Vegeta ... what am I going to do now?

TBC . . .

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Love you, bye, bye (-) . . .