Hi (^-^).
I came back with the second chapter, hope you will like it.
Really, really, really thanks for the review *wink*.
I will tell you more about Alex at the next chapters . . . only if you want to.
If you don't, I'll focus more on Trunks and Vegeta relationship.
R&R please!!!!
And sorry for the terrible grammar mistakes . . . *sweat drop*
Enjoy!
Vegeta's pro.
I looked at the kid in front of me with a glare.
She still looked confused and unaware to what was going on here.
There was annoying silence.
"Daddy, who is this guy?" she asked pointing with her little finger on me.
Trunks and I exchanged looked.
"Amm . . . He- He is your grandfather," I heard the brat mumbling.
I kept looking at the kid to see a smile appears on her face.
"Take her away from here! This is a fighting filed, not a playing ground!" I told him in a harsh and cold voice.
"But I came her to help grandpa," the kid whined and made a sad face.
I gaped.
In Trunks's case I would be ashamed with the fact he called me- "father" and we are the same blood.
In Alex's case it was different . . .
Maybe I could be ashamed with her having the same blood that I had; but this time it wasn't it.
It was the fact she called me grandpa . . . was I that old?
I shook my head; this was not the time to think about that stuff.
I looked at the brat and the kid in front of me, both were my future family, both have saiyan blood.
"Alex you should go now back to our normal time line and stay there," I heard the brat's voice saying.
"But dad-" she started.
"No buts Alexandra Brief! This place is too dangerous for you. Go back to our time line this instant!" he ordered her.
I blinked in surprise; I guess I never thought I'll see the brat in such situation.
There was a minute of silence.
Alex was still here.
"Well, she is defiantly not listening to you," I said amused.
The brat looked at me confused.
"Alex, why you are not doing what I asked you to do?" the brat asked her quietly.
"Simple dad – Algorithm. If I want to get to our time line I need to us the time machine which is broken now," she explained.
"What?!" we both yelled in disbelief.
The brat kept looking at her with his mouth slide open; I almost started to laugh.
"Never let kids play with technology," I told him.
The brat turned around to face me.
"Thanks a lot, you are really helping here," he said mockingly.
I felt the rage inside of me rousing to the surface.
'How dare he? Mocking on me?!' I asked myself.
"I got it!" the brat suddenly said.
"Alex, why won't you fly to Bulma of this time line? Tell her that I sent you there and asked her to look up after you when I'm gone, okay?" he suggested.
She looked at him with begging look on her face.
"GO!" The words came out of my mouth.
She looked at me with an offended look before flying away from us.
We waited till she disappeared from our sight.
I turned my look to the brat now and gave him a death glare. "Why you didn't tell me about her before?" I asked him.
"Like you ever cared about her," he responded.
"Brat . . ." I mumbled before I began to fly again, with him on my back.
Did he really think I wouldn't care?
She is family, of curs I'll care! . . . Even thought I'll never say it to anybody . . .
We kept flying nearly five minuets before we felt Krillin's energy roses.
We both had the same thought in our heads; he found it . . . he found the lab.
We flow to the direction where we last sensed his energy coming from.
When we got there, everybody was already there.
"Where is the lab?" I barked at him.
"There," he said and pointed his finger to the direction of the mountains.
I started flying there.
"Wait!" I heard the Namek calls.
I stopped. "What?" I asked.
"We all felt energy with you two not long time ago. It wasn't pretty strong, only a half of a super saiya . . . but it came there suddenly so we wondered, who was it?" he asked.
The brat gave a nod.
"She is-" he started to say.
"SHE?!" Yamcha and Krillin interrupted him.
"Yeah," Trunks said.
Suddenly the both of them had stupid looks on their face.
"Grrrr . . . don't even dare to think about this, you sick bastards! First of all- she is only six years old! Second thing- she is my granddaughter!" I yelled at them with rage.
"What?!" they all yelped and turned their looks to Trunks.
Trunks nodded again.
"How?" Krillin asked.
'The same question I asked myself . . .' I thought to myself.
There was embarrassing silence.
"That doesn't matter now!" I interrupted with anger; I started flying again.
"Vegeta! Don't!" I heard the brat yelling after me, I ignored.
I found the lab door and was ready to blast her out of its place when suddenly it blasted out itself.
'What in the-' the thought ran in my mind.
There was dust all over the place . . . and then it cleared.
TBC . . .
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Hope you liked this chapter =^-^=
I guess I'll take the next chapter from Alex point of view 'cause if I won't I'll have to write all the things about the androids and they are not what this story focus on (and I'm too tired to do it anyway *sight*) .
Don't forget to review please!
Love you, bye, bye (^-^) .
I came back with the second chapter, hope you will like it.
Really, really, really thanks for the review *wink*.
I will tell you more about Alex at the next chapters . . . only if you want to.
If you don't, I'll focus more on Trunks and Vegeta relationship.
R&R please!!!!
And sorry for the terrible grammar mistakes . . . *sweat drop*
Enjoy!
Vegeta's pro.
I looked at the kid in front of me with a glare.
She still looked confused and unaware to what was going on here.
There was annoying silence.
"Daddy, who is this guy?" she asked pointing with her little finger on me.
Trunks and I exchanged looked.
"Amm . . . He- He is your grandfather," I heard the brat mumbling.
I kept looking at the kid to see a smile appears on her face.
"Take her away from here! This is a fighting filed, not a playing ground!" I told him in a harsh and cold voice.
"But I came her to help grandpa," the kid whined and made a sad face.
I gaped.
In Trunks's case I would be ashamed with the fact he called me- "father" and we are the same blood.
In Alex's case it was different . . .
Maybe I could be ashamed with her having the same blood that I had; but this time it wasn't it.
It was the fact she called me grandpa . . . was I that old?
I shook my head; this was not the time to think about that stuff.
I looked at the brat and the kid in front of me, both were my future family, both have saiyan blood.
"Alex you should go now back to our normal time line and stay there," I heard the brat's voice saying.
"But dad-" she started.
"No buts Alexandra Brief! This place is too dangerous for you. Go back to our time line this instant!" he ordered her.
I blinked in surprise; I guess I never thought I'll see the brat in such situation.
There was a minute of silence.
Alex was still here.
"Well, she is defiantly not listening to you," I said amused.
The brat looked at me confused.
"Alex, why you are not doing what I asked you to do?" the brat asked her quietly.
"Simple dad – Algorithm. If I want to get to our time line I need to us the time machine which is broken now," she explained.
"What?!" we both yelled in disbelief.
The brat kept looking at her with his mouth slide open; I almost started to laugh.
"Never let kids play with technology," I told him.
The brat turned around to face me.
"Thanks a lot, you are really helping here," he said mockingly.
I felt the rage inside of me rousing to the surface.
'How dare he? Mocking on me?!' I asked myself.
"I got it!" the brat suddenly said.
"Alex, why won't you fly to Bulma of this time line? Tell her that I sent you there and asked her to look up after you when I'm gone, okay?" he suggested.
She looked at him with begging look on her face.
"GO!" The words came out of my mouth.
She looked at me with an offended look before flying away from us.
We waited till she disappeared from our sight.
I turned my look to the brat now and gave him a death glare. "Why you didn't tell me about her before?" I asked him.
"Like you ever cared about her," he responded.
"Brat . . ." I mumbled before I began to fly again, with him on my back.
Did he really think I wouldn't care?
She is family, of curs I'll care! . . . Even thought I'll never say it to anybody . . .
We kept flying nearly five minuets before we felt Krillin's energy roses.
We both had the same thought in our heads; he found it . . . he found the lab.
We flow to the direction where we last sensed his energy coming from.
When we got there, everybody was already there.
"Where is the lab?" I barked at him.
"There," he said and pointed his finger to the direction of the mountains.
I started flying there.
"Wait!" I heard the Namek calls.
I stopped. "What?" I asked.
"We all felt energy with you two not long time ago. It wasn't pretty strong, only a half of a super saiya . . . but it came there suddenly so we wondered, who was it?" he asked.
The brat gave a nod.
"She is-" he started to say.
"SHE?!" Yamcha and Krillin interrupted him.
"Yeah," Trunks said.
Suddenly the both of them had stupid looks on their face.
"Grrrr . . . don't even dare to think about this, you sick bastards! First of all- she is only six years old! Second thing- she is my granddaughter!" I yelled at them with rage.
"What?!" they all yelped and turned their looks to Trunks.
Trunks nodded again.
"How?" Krillin asked.
'The same question I asked myself . . .' I thought to myself.
There was embarrassing silence.
"That doesn't matter now!" I interrupted with anger; I started flying again.
"Vegeta! Don't!" I heard the brat yelling after me, I ignored.
I found the lab door and was ready to blast her out of its place when suddenly it blasted out itself.
'What in the-' the thought ran in my mind.
There was dust all over the place . . . and then it cleared.
TBC . . .
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^
Hope you liked this chapter =^-^=
I guess I'll take the next chapter from Alex point of view 'cause if I won't I'll have to write all the things about the androids and they are not what this story focus on (and I'm too tired to do it anyway *sight*) .
Don't forget to review please!
Love you, bye, bye (^-^) .