The Future of Their Hearts
Trunks flue at a normal speed to the Son house as Mirai Trunks flue along the same
path to Capsule Corp. They both caught glance of each other and froze in mid air. They
both slowly thought to themselves, "What the hell?" They both drew closer to one
another. "Shit" Mirai Trunks muttered under his breath. Trunks had a highly confused
look over his face. He began to speak when they were within five foot from one another.
"You... your m... m... me!?" he stuttered pointing to him. Trunks looked down at Mirai
Pan thinking she was just Pan. "What the hell happened to Pan?" he said still confused.
"She is very sick." Mirai Trunks said looking down to her. She wore chipped old Saiyan
style armor. Her black hair was long and held back in a tight ponytail. Pieces of her soft
hair escaped here and there. Wrapped around her curved waist was also a tail. All of the
Saiyans alive at this point had tails. How they developed they was still a mystery.
"Trunks," Mirai Trunks began. "I can explain it all but please we have to go see mo... uhh
Bulma first." He quickly corrected himself. Trunks only nodded and turned. "Who is that
guy? Why does he look like me? Why is Pan sick? Why does she look older and
different?" Trunks wondered. "Come on" Mirai Trunks said. Trunks looked ahead at him
noticing how far ahead he was of him. He sped up. They flew in eerie silence. Over the
trees They saw Capsule Corp. Vegeta was training, Bulma was working on repairing one
of the Capsule Corp space pods Vegeta managed to break again. They landed on the
concrete near Bulma who was too busy to notice them. Mirai Trunks sat Mirai Pan down
in some near by grass. Bulma saw a glimpse of Mirai Trunks and immediately thought it
was her son. "What are you doing back so soon Trunks?" she asked leaning back wiping
a few droplets of sweat from her brow. She looked over to them. Her eyes snapped wide
open in shock. She took a few steps back and wiped her eyes with her hands. Mirai
Trunks had a few tears in his eyes. He hadn't seen his mother in three years. He had
watched her die at the hands of those accursed filthy beasts known as Kanass-jin. He just
dropped his head down and let his tears fall to the ground at his feet. Trunks walked over
to his mom who was starting to realize what was going on. She shook her head lightly.
"Not again," she said "Oh, God not again." She said stepping towards Mirai Trunks.
"Why are you here Trunks?" she asked placing her hand on his shoulder. He looked up at
her. "What happened?" she asked. He glanced over to Pan. Bulma followed his eyes and
saw her as well. Her other hand flew to her mouth. "Oh God" she said muffled through
her hand. "Mother, who is this guy." Trunks asked her. Bulma looked his way now. "This
is you." She said. "What!?" he nearly felt like screaming. Bulma walked over to Mirai
Pan's side and crouched. She was sitting up by now. "Did you bring her with you
Trunks?" she said noticing she was injured and sick. "Is she why you came here?" "She's
not the only reason." He told her stepping over. Trunks was still in shock. "Can someone
please tell we, what the hell is going on?!?" Bulma stood up. "We'll explain inside. She
said to him, "After I know just why Trunks came again." "Again?" they both said in
unison. Bulma looked confused at Mirai Trunks's response. "Yeah, remember you came
here once before when that androids attacked." He shook his head. "No when 17 attacked
Goku was to fight him with 18. I wouldn't have came, Goku was there" Mirai Trunks
said "Yeah." Trunks agreed. "Oh," she said feeling kinda stupid. "You must be from a
different timeline." "What about another timeline." Vegeta said walking over from his
training. No one had noticed he was coming over. Bulma just sighed. "If you all go inside
Trunks will explain. "No way! I can't!" Trunks said. "Not you! Him" Bulma said
pointing to Mirai Trunks who was walking over to Mirai Pan. He hadn't paid much
attention. He was busy. "Can you walk?" he asked to Mirai Pan. "A little." She said
weakly. "Come on, I'll help you." He said putting her arm around his shoulder helping
her stand. She tried to walk a little but a giant pain shot through her left leg and she
stumbled. "Come on." She said picking her up. "We told you to stay off of that leg." He
said walking over to his family and former self. "Will she be ok?" Trunks asked. "I
hope." He said. They walked inside and sat down. The two from the future sat on one
couch and Bulma and Trunks sat on another. Vegeta just stood with his arms crossed in
his usual way. "Ok, where to start?" he said, "Ok, Three years from now a race of
horrible aliens will arrive on Earth. They are known of the Kanass-jin. They're horribly
strong even by our measures. The unleashed a horrible plague over our planet wiping out
all of the human race. Pan here has it. It's not contagious but very deadly. In my time
there are only four of us left. Me, Pan, Uub, and Dad. Everyone else is dead. Were afraid
that soon enough Pan is going to die as well. Dad sent me back with Pan to help find a
cure and possibly stop this war from ever happening, or at least find a way to beat our
foe. They seem invincible." Bulma nodded. Vegeta closed his eyes and began thinking
hard. Where had he heard the name Kanass-jin before? Trunks tried to take everything in.
"So," Bulma said breaking the silence. "If we need a cure then we'd better get to work.
Trunks, your from three years in the future then?" "No, five." He said. "Alright." She
said "Bring Pan to my Lab and I'll get started." He nodded and picked her up. They
passed by Vegeta who was still thinking. They walked into Bulma's lab. It was huge,
bigger than Mirai Trunks remembered. Was it just his memory was that it was smaller or
was a truly bigger? He shook it off and sat Pan down in a chair near a big computer.
"Alright Trunks," she told him. "How about you go get cleaned up. You're a wreck." She
said. Mirai Trunks almost laughed. It had been so long since he had his mother nag him.
It was comforting in a way. He turned and left. He walked up stairs to the bathroom. He
stepped in and locked the door. Down stairs Trunks sat down to think. A minute or two
passed. Vegeta had been standing there so quietly, only the sound of the shower had been
heard. Vegeta's eyes snapped wind open as fast as lightning. His breathing got labored
and he put his hand to the wall to brace himself. "Now... now I remember!" he said in
pure horror.
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What did Vegeta remember to send his into this state of horror? Will Bulma find I cure to this illness? Well, you'll find out soon. Next time Vegeta tells his tell of the Kanass-jin to Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan and Mirai Trunks tells his tell of the future to Pan but what will he tell her that he left out when he was telling the others his tell. Well, you'll have to read to see.
Trunks flue at a normal speed to the Son house as Mirai Trunks flue along the same
path to Capsule Corp. They both caught glance of each other and froze in mid air. They
both slowly thought to themselves, "What the hell?" They both drew closer to one
another. "Shit" Mirai Trunks muttered under his breath. Trunks had a highly confused
look over his face. He began to speak when they were within five foot from one another.
"You... your m... m... me!?" he stuttered pointing to him. Trunks looked down at Mirai
Pan thinking she was just Pan. "What the hell happened to Pan?" he said still confused.
"She is very sick." Mirai Trunks said looking down to her. She wore chipped old Saiyan
style armor. Her black hair was long and held back in a tight ponytail. Pieces of her soft
hair escaped here and there. Wrapped around her curved waist was also a tail. All of the
Saiyans alive at this point had tails. How they developed they was still a mystery.
"Trunks," Mirai Trunks began. "I can explain it all but please we have to go see mo... uhh
Bulma first." He quickly corrected himself. Trunks only nodded and turned. "Who is that
guy? Why does he look like me? Why is Pan sick? Why does she look older and
different?" Trunks wondered. "Come on" Mirai Trunks said. Trunks looked ahead at him
noticing how far ahead he was of him. He sped up. They flew in eerie silence. Over the
trees They saw Capsule Corp. Vegeta was training, Bulma was working on repairing one
of the Capsule Corp space pods Vegeta managed to break again. They landed on the
concrete near Bulma who was too busy to notice them. Mirai Trunks sat Mirai Pan down
in some near by grass. Bulma saw a glimpse of Mirai Trunks and immediately thought it
was her son. "What are you doing back so soon Trunks?" she asked leaning back wiping
a few droplets of sweat from her brow. She looked over to them. Her eyes snapped wide
open in shock. She took a few steps back and wiped her eyes with her hands. Mirai
Trunks had a few tears in his eyes. He hadn't seen his mother in three years. He had
watched her die at the hands of those accursed filthy beasts known as Kanass-jin. He just
dropped his head down and let his tears fall to the ground at his feet. Trunks walked over
to his mom who was starting to realize what was going on. She shook her head lightly.
"Not again," she said "Oh, God not again." She said stepping towards Mirai Trunks.
"Why are you here Trunks?" she asked placing her hand on his shoulder. He looked up at
her. "What happened?" she asked. He glanced over to Pan. Bulma followed his eyes and
saw her as well. Her other hand flew to her mouth. "Oh God" she said muffled through
her hand. "Mother, who is this guy." Trunks asked her. Bulma looked his way now. "This
is you." She said. "What!?" he nearly felt like screaming. Bulma walked over to Mirai
Pan's side and crouched. She was sitting up by now. "Did you bring her with you
Trunks?" she said noticing she was injured and sick. "Is she why you came here?" "She's
not the only reason." He told her stepping over. Trunks was still in shock. "Can someone
please tell we, what the hell is going on?!?" Bulma stood up. "We'll explain inside. She
said to him, "After I know just why Trunks came again." "Again?" they both said in
unison. Bulma looked confused at Mirai Trunks's response. "Yeah, remember you came
here once before when that androids attacked." He shook his head. "No when 17 attacked
Goku was to fight him with 18. I wouldn't have came, Goku was there" Mirai Trunks
said "Yeah." Trunks agreed. "Oh," she said feeling kinda stupid. "You must be from a
different timeline." "What about another timeline." Vegeta said walking over from his
training. No one had noticed he was coming over. Bulma just sighed. "If you all go inside
Trunks will explain. "No way! I can't!" Trunks said. "Not you! Him" Bulma said
pointing to Mirai Trunks who was walking over to Mirai Pan. He hadn't paid much
attention. He was busy. "Can you walk?" he asked to Mirai Pan. "A little." She said
weakly. "Come on, I'll help you." He said putting her arm around his shoulder helping
her stand. She tried to walk a little but a giant pain shot through her left leg and she
stumbled. "Come on." She said picking her up. "We told you to stay off of that leg." He
said walking over to his family and former self. "Will she be ok?" Trunks asked. "I
hope." He said. They walked inside and sat down. The two from the future sat on one
couch and Bulma and Trunks sat on another. Vegeta just stood with his arms crossed in
his usual way. "Ok, where to start?" he said, "Ok, Three years from now a race of
horrible aliens will arrive on Earth. They are known of the Kanass-jin. They're horribly
strong even by our measures. The unleashed a horrible plague over our planet wiping out
all of the human race. Pan here has it. It's not contagious but very deadly. In my time
there are only four of us left. Me, Pan, Uub, and Dad. Everyone else is dead. Were afraid
that soon enough Pan is going to die as well. Dad sent me back with Pan to help find a
cure and possibly stop this war from ever happening, or at least find a way to beat our
foe. They seem invincible." Bulma nodded. Vegeta closed his eyes and began thinking
hard. Where had he heard the name Kanass-jin before? Trunks tried to take everything in.
"So," Bulma said breaking the silence. "If we need a cure then we'd better get to work.
Trunks, your from three years in the future then?" "No, five." He said. "Alright." She
said "Bring Pan to my Lab and I'll get started." He nodded and picked her up. They
passed by Vegeta who was still thinking. They walked into Bulma's lab. It was huge,
bigger than Mirai Trunks remembered. Was it just his memory was that it was smaller or
was a truly bigger? He shook it off and sat Pan down in a chair near a big computer.
"Alright Trunks," she told him. "How about you go get cleaned up. You're a wreck." She
said. Mirai Trunks almost laughed. It had been so long since he had his mother nag him.
It was comforting in a way. He turned and left. He walked up stairs to the bathroom. He
stepped in and locked the door. Down stairs Trunks sat down to think. A minute or two
passed. Vegeta had been standing there so quietly, only the sound of the shower had been
heard. Vegeta's eyes snapped wind open as fast as lightning. His breathing got labored
and he put his hand to the wall to brace himself. "Now... now I remember!" he said in
pure horror.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
What did Vegeta remember to send his into this state of horror? Will Bulma find I cure to this illness? Well, you'll find out soon. Next time Vegeta tells his tell of the Kanass-jin to Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan and Mirai Trunks tells his tell of the future to Pan but what will he tell her that he left out when he was telling the others his tell. Well, you'll have to read to see.