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Chapter – 6

Vegeta's pro.

"Dad! Behind you!!!" She yelled.

Trunks and I quickly turned around to avoid the blast that was sent to us.

Trunks turned around just to see how the androids were laughing at him.

"What's so funny?!!" the brat yelled at them.

"You," 18 answered him mockingly.

Alex looked at me with a look that yelled- Help- him!!!

I got the idea and I was ready to do my move when suddenly I froze in place.

'What was on your mind?!' one voice in my head yelled at me.

'To go and help my son,' I answered it.

'You can't, it'll show weakness," the voice explained me.

I roared.

'You came here to help the kid, not the brat; he can handle it by himself,' the voice kept telling me.

'Well, he IS family in some sort of way,' I told the voice.

'But-' before the voice managed to say something I was already near the brat, defending him.

He looked at me confused.

"I am doing that only because if you'll lose they will come to fight with the kid," I lied to him.

He nodded.

The androids looked at us amused.

Suddenly they turned around and decided to leave the fight.

"What are you doing?!?" I yelled at them.

17 turned around to look at me.

"You are not the one we are wishing to kill but it is Goku . . ." he explained.

"Yeah, and we just don't think the little girl will be able to handle with the sight of her dear family being murdered in front of her eyes," 18 added.

"I'll show you who is going to murdered who!!!" we suddenly heard Alex burking from behind us.

I turned around just in time to grab her hand and stop her from doing something really stupid.

"Let go of me!" she tried to resist me, but it didn't help her.

"Well, I think it will be better to leave you here and let you argue with each other," 17 said and with that they all got into the van.

"Come back! We still didn't finish our fight!" Alex and I both yelled after them, but it was too late, they already took off.

Trunks looked at them go out of sight and then turned to look at us.

"What in hell the two of you trying to prove?!!" he yelled on us with rage.

Alex and I exchanged looks, was he really yelling at us???

"You're both grounded till the end of the week!" he kept yelling at us.

"Sorry to bother your dramatic speech, but aren't you forgetting something?" I asked him in offended tone.

"What?!" he yelped at me.

"YOU ARE NOT THE ONE HOW GIVES ME ORDERS AROUND HERE!!!" I yelled at him.

"Well then . . . Alex you're still grounded," he told the kid.

"That's not fair! This is only 'cause I'm smaller, isn't it?" she asked angrily.

Trunks sigh and I sweat dropped.

"This got nothing to do with that," he told her.

"Yes it does," I said.

Trunks turned to look at me confused.

"You are not helping here," he told me dangerously.

"Well, in that case, so do you," I laughed at him.

Alex sensed that nothing good was going to get out of it so she interrupted us.

"Someone knows what are we supposed to do know?" she asked.

Before any of us could say anything we all sensed energy getting closer to here.

"This is Gohan's energy," I mumbled.

"Yeah," the brat agreed with me.

"Who is this 'Gohan?'?" Alex asked us confused.

"A boy almost in you age," the brat explained her; she nodded.

We all waited another minute till we could see him in sight; he landed near us.

"Hi Gohan," the brat welcomed him.

"Hi Trunks," Gohan answered him and his look moved from him to me, and from me to Alex.

"How is she?" he asked us.

"She's my daughter, Alex," the brat introduced her to him.

Gohan's jaw opened a little bit.

He stared at Alex for few moments and his look came back to the brat.

"Bulma said that someone found a strange machine in the field and it got the Capsule Corp symbol on it, here she sent us a picture," he said and showed us the picture.

The brat took one look at it and his eyes winded.

"It can't be. . ." he mumbled.

"Do you know what it is?" Gohan asked him.

"Yeah, it's my time machine," he answered.

"Let me see," Alex said and took the picture out of his hands.

"No way, this one is too dirty to be yours; after all you got this obsession with cleaning and stuff," she said.

I looked at the both of them confused.

Trunks took the picture from her hands a bit embarrassed and handed it to Gohan and then he took a silver little box out of his jacket and looked in.

"This can't be main, main's here," he said.

"Then whose can it be?" Gohan asked.

It took us a good five minutes to think about this before we got to the right thing.

"Alexandra!" we all yelled in the same time.

TBC . . .

Well, I know it wasn't too interesting but I promise the next one will be better. Please review!!! Love ya, bye, bye (-)