Okay well this is the final chapter. Even though I only got 2 reviews I'm good with it. At least I know that I did a good job. Thanks to my reviewers!!! I am thinking about writing a BV story. One of the "famous three years". How many of those are out, huh, lol?

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What Happened Dad? Part 2

"We need to talk Trunks" Vegeta said in a very clam and non-threatening voice.

"Yeah, guess we do" 'Great! He probably thinks that I am a baby for crying like that.'

'Well, here goes nothin...' Vegeta thought getting a little nervous. 'How am I going to tell him this? I have never even showed any emotion towards anyone, except Bulma. I only showed him a little emotion when I was about to die during Buu.'

Vegeta walked slowly in to the room and sat beside Trunks on the bed and let out a sigh. He didn't know how to start. He had never done this before. Was he supposed to say something first? Was Trunks to make the first move? Vegeta was soo nervous.

Once Vegeta sat down on the bed, Trunks stiffened a little bit. Since his Dad didn't say anything about his stiffening, he thought that it went unnoticed. Vegeta sensed it but decided not to say anything. There are already enough things to worry about besides that petty little thing.

'Is he going to say anything or is he just going to sit there? Doesn't he know what to say? Should I say something first? Do I just sat and wait for him to say something? God this is confusing!!!'

After a while of silence Vegeta decided to speak up. "I heard your little talk with your Mother..." he didn't even get a chance to finish when Trunks spoke for him.

"And you have come to tell me that I am weak and your are ashamed of me or something? Save it. I already know."

"No, I wasn't going to say that at all." Vegeta sounded a little hurt, which surprised Trunks. He looked at his Dad with those big, blue eyes wondering what was going on and what he was going to say next.

"What where you going to say then?"

"Why you felt that I didn't care for you or feel proud of you? Why you felt that I didn't want you when your Mother was pregnant with you? And how you feel rejected now?"

"Well, I don't know if I wanna tell you."

"Why not? Maybe we could..."

"No, your probably wouldn't want to anyway. I'm nothing but a punching bag for you. Why don't you just go and play with Bra and go back to pretending that I don't exist?!" Both, Trunks and Vegeta, were surprised by Trunks' coldness toward his Dad.

'He has never sounded this cold, especially to me. Something is going on here and I intend to find out what it is!'

"What's your problem?!"

"You wanna know what my problem is? Oh, okay. I'll let you know..."Dad"...But please...do not let me waste your time with my petty problems! You're sure that you don't just wanna kick my ass in the GR?"

SLAP!

Trunks was stunned. His head was turned to the side while his cheek stung where his father had slapped him. Vegeta was actually stunned by his own actions. He couldn't believe what he just did...to his own son! Sure, he had given Trunks spankings but has never been slapped in the face, but he knew that now he had Trunks' full attention and THIS time, he was NOT going to lose it! He'll make sure of that!

"Now, let's try to talk like normal people, okay? Trunks? I want to try to get to the bottom of what is bothering you."

"Fine." Trunks let loose a heavy sigh and started to talk about what his problem really was.

"It's Bra. Well, not really bra, but it has to do with her. It's more you. Before Bra was born, my life was pretty good. I got most of yours and Mom's attention and I liked it. When mom got pregnant I was happy because I thought that being a big brother would be cool and fun. And it is...at times. But then you started to pay less and less attention to me OUTSIDE the GR. You wouldn't take me to the park anymore or just sit and talk to me. At first, I thought that it was because of something I did but then I realized that it was because of the baby. Then I thought that when she gets a little less new, everything would come back to normal and everything would be good. When it didn't, I started to think that you didn't love me anymore, even though you never said that you loved me, your actions told me differently. You would play with Bra all the time and ignore me. That's when I decided to stop trying to get your good attention and I started to get your bad attention. I thought 'Well any attention is good.' I didn't know what else to do. I asked Mom but she said that you just needed a little more time to adjust to the new baby. But the longer that she was here the less attention you paid to me and I started to feel rejected. I want my dad back that was here BEFORE Bra came. Why did you change?" Trunks looked at Vegeta with those big, beautiful, blue eyes.

Vegeta was stunned. He thought that Trunks didn't want his attention anymore since he was a pre-teen when Bra was born. He had thought that he was growing up and this was just a phase. Now he realized how wrong he was.

"Well, could you listen to my side?"

Trunks nodded his head in agreement. He was scared. He had no clue what was going to happen or what his father was going to say. Good and terrible things were running through his head. 'He'll probably say "I never wanted you. Your Mother wanted you so I had to put up with you. You are nothing but a worthless brat. You're not my son." But then again he might say, "I do love you Trunks. I do care for you. You make me proud. You're my son and no matter what happens you'll always be my son." Yeah right...I really have no clue what he is going to say. I really hope that it's the second one. I'll just die if he says that first one...' And with that Trunks finished off his thought and listened to his father, giving him his full attention.

When Vegeta thought that he had Trunks' full attention he began "I really had no clue that you felt like that. I know that I should've spent more time with you when you were little and I feel terrible that I didn't. There were soo many times when I wanted to go over and help you with whatever but I left it all to your Mother. My pride and ego were too big and strong to let me do those kinds of things. I was raised with an iron fist. Frieza beat all emotions out of me like love. He would not let me love. He destroyed anything that I loved. So I stopped loving and caring about everything. I would not let myself get attached to anything because if I did, Freiza would destroy it. I lived my whole childhood and teen life with him. So when I came here, I really had no interest in forming a family. I always thought that I would never be blessed with such a wonderful thing. Then you came along. I was scared of how to treat you. I didn't have a Father growing up. He was killed when I was 5. I had no GOOD role model to look up at. But little by little, as you grew, you taught me that it was okay to love and cherish things now. Frieza was gone and he could never come back to hurt my family or me anymore. The Bra was born and I guess I tried to make up for the time I didn't spend with you. I guess I tried to make up for the things that I never did with you, but I'm ending up hurting you and missing out on important things going on in your life. And for that I am sorry. I'm sorry that I didn't get to hold you more. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you that I love you or that I am proud of you. I'm sorry that you have to question that. But now you won't have to. I'm going to tell you right here and now." Vegeta paused and took a deep breath, put his head down, and closed his eyes. Then he looked up and saw his son on the verge of tears. He reached out and grabbed him and gave Trunks a big hug.

"I love you son. You make me proud everytime I look at you. I'm sorry that I caused you pain and suffering. I will make it up to you I promise!!" Then he gave Trunks a big kiss on the side of the head and let him go.

Trunks looked up "Thanks, Dad. I love you too. And don't worry, I won't say anything about this to anyone."

Vegeta smirked "Thanks Son. Now let's get out of here to let your Mother know that we are both all right. Haha"

Then father and son walked out of Trunks' room, feeling relived. Vegeta saw Bulma as Trunks walked off in the living room to see Bra.

"So, did you and your son have a good talk?"

"Yes, and from now on, things will be a bit different around here."

"Good." They shared a kiss and walked into the living room to watch their kids play happily with each other.

THE END!!! Sorry it's long...I really got into it. Lol. As always...R&R!!!