My Sister Bura
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iauthers note/i: Hey, I finally learned HTML! And thanks to a heart warming email I am back to my fan fics! If i can think of what i was going to do with them...
uChapter 5 Years later/u
"hit harder! Your a stupid weak disgusting runt! Harder!"
"AAARRRRRRH" The GR bots blew up one after another and soon the computer system went down. Trunks heaved through a clenched jaw and his eyes remained shut as he let his body cool off from the golden glow that surrounded him.
"blast it...brat you broke it again.."
Vegeta looked and trigged with the wires for a moment until they began to spit sparks at him, growling when he then kicked the system again , the computer struggling to report the damage, but with no use. Vegeta soon walked out, cooling off from his golden glow as well.
Trunks watched as his father walked out. He soon followed afterwards. His family was picking up again, but his parents relationship was faltering, after many attempts at another baby. But only to end up bringing their hopes down with a miscarriage.
Trunks would wonder if this was a sign or not. He had never let himself down for that day, and never will. His life was okay, he guessed, he learned super saiyen,that was doing good, his grades in school were teetering though. He started learning more about technology and how to build time travels and human search devices, but his attempt at making one work failed and failed again. His last attempt would be his last pit of hope at ever finding his little sister.
"Trunks? Youre still up? What are you doing.still working on that, huh? Honey, please go to bed.its three in the morning."
He paid no attention to the woman in a pink cotton night robe leaning on the door way to the lab room. Who stayed for fifteen minutes to watch over his shoulder, then yawned and headed out, mumbling something about the electricity bill. i I have to get this done by tonight. Have to. I have to-yes. there./iSleep.Soon Trunks was fast asleep on the lap table.
"Trunks! Would you please wait until the bell rings? Sit back down. And remain in your seat until the bell actually rings."
Students giggled and mumbled as they all took glances at the boy in the back who seemed really giddy about getting out of class. Like someone was waiting for him.
Trunks glared at the teacher and all the students and when the bell rang he was gone in a flash, before the teacher could tell him to wait until everyone else left. He had to see if it worked, he just needed to know! In less than 5 minutes he was home and already in the lab, his heart racing against his rib, and his bones ached and his whole body felt like jello. His mom and dad were waiting for him, they had loaded a small space shuttle for him and put all the supplies and emergency kits he would need in capsules.
"Mom-"
"Trunks..please.please, don't come back with nothing. I beg you. Please."
Bulma had tears swelling her eyes as she grabbed trunks and hugged him. It seemed forever until Vegeta had to pry her off. He only gave his son a respective look, but trunks knew he was wishing him luck. if he didnt come back with Bura. He'd get it in the GR if he didnt. It had to work. He couldn't find the last words of goodbye, but instead silently climbed in, typed in the settings and with one last wave he was off.
The Tracking Device looked a lot similar to the dragon ball locator. But with a few more dials and settings. A few hours went by and he finally got up the nerve to actually touch his invention. His hands were clammy and the sweat on his fingertips made it hard to turn the dials. The range dial slipped and was soon set to a small range. The green screen read "Searching." and it would search that range until it could not find what it was looking for.
"Damn it!"
Trunks waited 4 hours until it beeped to indicate the searching was not succesful.
iWell duh..you cant look infront of your feet to try and find something./i trunks mumbled a few curse words..wiped his mouth, and dryed his hands on a towel before he sat down and tried again.
"Searching.".
Now it was a matter of time before it beeped twice to tell him it found what it was looking for. He knew it worked because he luckily tried it before he jumped into conclusions.
Now.it was just a matter of time and patience, Trunks had to occupy himself with in what seemed to be along time. He pulled out his Journal.
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Was it good? Was it bad? I think its better. Its longer isnt it? Better too huh? I hope. I want to continue this, so ill just make the next chapter right now.
See ya!!
