Shasti: Hey Goten? Have you seen Trunks?

Goten: Which one?

Shasti: GOTEN! You'll give out the story

Goten: Shrugs , you'll going to explain this in this chappy anyway right?

Shasti: Yeah, but that's for me to explain.

Goten: Well... Bye! I have to go on! Charges out the door

Shasti: Hey! I never said you could go on! Chases him

Ok... Now let's see how Trunks is doing.

NOTE:

The Trunks from the future is not Mirai Trunks but the Trunks from the same time line (sorri if some of you are disappointed).

And this story is one year before the prologue...

And... Goku in this story is in the other world, this story is set at the end of DBZ (I know this doesn't make any sense, but if you haven't noticed, the title of my story is The last Saiyan, and it's pretty hard making someone other than Goku the last Saiyan because he's so strong).

Another thing (Sheesh, how many 'things' do I have?) The future time line CAN be changed by going back to the past.

So here goes...

The last Saiyan- Chapter three. From the future

"My name... Is Trunks..."

A forgotten arrow struck Trunks's heart, his face showed no emotion, blank and pale... He knew this person... He was HIM!

Trunks found himself gazing upon those same familiar shuffled hair, the same lavender colour, the same eyes, identical in everyway except this Trunks was more muscular.

Capsule Corp was printed on his uniform, a jacket and a lengthy sword was strapped around his upper body. He had long silky soft hair that spiked out in many directions.

"I'm from the future, a few years from now. I have come to tell you this: a few months from now, someone will try to kill Vegeta." The stranger who 'claimed to be Trunks eyed Trunks, it was deeply focused. "After that he will exterminate everyone..." The man's voice quivered a little at the last words.

Trunks seemed to be washed over by the stranger's words. He knew this was true, yet... He could not make himself to believe it. "Wh... How?" Trunks was speechless.

The sun was directly above them now, Trunks didn't know how long they hovered, rays of light was diverging in every direction but Trunks felt an icy coldness surrounding him, the calm breeze moved swifter, sending piercing wind like sharp crystals, cutting through his face.

Trunks from the future paused, his eyes downcast, a blinding reflected beam reflected off his sword.

"I don't know how to tell you this, I..." The stranger said truthfully.

Trunks remained silent, his eyes scanned the stranger, his pulse quickened and beated loudly as his identical spoke.

"I came here, in a time machine, a creacher will land on Earth in two weeks. My father went to fight it, and... He was taken." The future Trunks paused again, he was on the verge of tears, but forced him self to blink it back. "I was nearly killed myself, but somehow I escaped the terror. I then found the time machine and came here."

Trunks remained his pale-faced self. He remembered now, his mother, Bulma had been working on a new technology that she allowed no one to approach. Could this have been the time machine the stranger was talking about?

Trunks searched his heart for answers, was this future-self telling the truth? He felt trust towards this person, he continued to question him.

"How strong is the creature?" Even though Trunks had not gazed upon the monster, he could feel it...

The Trunks from the future became more intense, his eyes narrowed and sparked with hatred, He was finding it difficult to repeat the sight in his head. His fist clenched tighter as he made out the words "It killed my father... And yours, it is incredibly strong."

A new power arrises from the blurred surface, both Trunks felt the power approaching at a swift speed, they couldn't interrupt what they scenced but stood on guard, a hand reached to the hilt of the sword, grasping it, making slight contact.

Trunks recognised the power a few moments later, he dropped his guard.

"It's Goten." Trunks sighed with relief. Both Trunks peered up to find Goten staring down at them with him mouth hung open and it looked like his toung was about to drop out.

"He's been there the whole time." Future Trunks noted his companion. Trunks soared up to meeting his best friend.

As Future Trunks saw this, he sensed that something was not quite right, a shadowy figure crossed his thoughts, Trunks tried to remain calm, a chill raced through his spine as he felt a prickle of sweat slowly making its way down his neck. Something was lurking near... Could it be?

Future Trunks's flash back

"Trunks, I would like for you to have this."

Trunks felt a cold, smooth surface been laid on his palm, he carefully grasped the gift from his father, he examined the blade. He started questioning his father. "Wh-"

End flash back

The memory faded in his mind, he shook off the thoughts, Future Trunks was worried about his arrival, would his trip change the future? He flew vertically up to the other two, taking care that he is not interrupting.

"Trunks, how could this happen?"

"I don't know Goten, but you've got to trust me on this, my senses tell me that he's telling the truth."

Future Trunks felt a small tingle in his heart, it was great to see Goten again.

Shasti: Well that's all folks! (mumbles) Goten, had to go when I told him not to, now he messed up the whole story...

Goku: Let me in! I wanna help!

Shasti: No WAY!!! I'm not letting another one in. (mumbles again) Goten, had to go when I told him not to, now he messed up the whole story... Heh, I'm NOT letting another one in... Mozart laugh: MUAHAHAHHAHAH!!

Pleaz don't stop reading because this chapter is boring, I said it will be more interesting soon so just keep reviewing! Chapter 4 commin up!