Oh! I'm already up to chapter 5! This is getting exciting! Clears throat First of all, I would like to thank , for creating the site... (What is this? An Academy award?)

And of coarse to all those who reviews my story! That just brings tears to my eyes (Sniff, sniff... Bursts out crying)

(Audience now looking extremely bored: GET ON WITH IT!!! )

All right!!!!!

Shasti: In case some of you don't know, I've made some very crucial, significant changes to the ending of Chapter four, so go and check it out! And please review again!

Goku: Hey? Where'd all the food go?

Shasti: (Puts on an innocent face)

Goku: You ate it!

Shasti: I believe the term you are referring to is 'consume', I am a scavenger after all, I have the NEED to hunt down food.

Goku: Well, go hunt somewhere else, these are my food. Goku is now sounding extremely childish

Shasti: Oh, toughen up, it's just a BIT of food

Goku: And that's coming from a person who just ate 12 Kilograms of food. Meany, won't give back MY food.

Shasti: Ignores Goku I'll give it to him later... And now, on with the story!

IMPORTANT NOTE: The time of this story is set AFTER Buu saga, but I'm making it that Buu never invaded Earth (New Zealand T.V. had to stop broadcasting it in the middle because of loss of money, so I never REALLY knew what happened). This means that Goku was never brought back to life and Trunks never fused with Goten, this also means that they don't know how to fuse and what it is.

So here goes...

The last Saiyan- Chapter five, Lost for eternity

"Merge?" Goten looked at Trunks, "Is there such a thing?"

"I'm just as confused as you are Goten," Future Trunks admitted. "But Mother asked me to visit Piccolo, he must know."

Trunks exceeded his silence, making an account out of the incident. His allay came to an end, "Trunks..." He was feeling reserved calling a stranger his own name. "What should we do?"

"I will go find Piccolo, you and Goten warn Vegeta." Future Trunks began assembling his energy as he prepared for flight. His hair ascended gradually as the powerful force swelled. "We must act fast."

Trunks and Goten nodded in agreement, with the sun and the autumn wind determining his direction, Future Trunks hovered above the ground, he made a friendly gesture to Trunks and Goten. "I'll be back..." The boys could only certify his words by his mouth movements, for at the same moment, the loud sweep of his take off plunged in to their ears and they only gaped at the disturbance in the air where he once stood.

"I was hopping I would wake up right about now." Goten turned to face Trunks, still trying to drag himself out of this nightmare.

Trunks simpered at his friend. "I was just having the same thought." He was revealing much less than what he was feeling. His mind was trailing off, echoing the past events back in his mind.

"Should we go?" Goten requested, detecting that he was loosing Trunks's interest.

"Yeah..." Trunks replied, his mind still not deeply in focus of what that was happening. There was something not quite right about this... His conscious repeatedly informed him. A giant fist descended on his head, Trunks not feeling much at all.

Goten continued trying to trail Trunks back down to Earth, "Anyone there?"

"Oh, yeah." Trunks finally dragged himself back to the real world, shaking off his pounders. "Let's go to Capsule Corp."

A few short minutes later...

Goten and Trunks arrived at the familiar sightings of Capsule Corp, as they softly landed themselves on the solid soil, a middle- aged looking blue-haired woman dashed over to them, her face blowed to a purple-red colour, as mad as a wet hen. "Uh-oh..." Trunks felt a roar coming. Goten, however was clueless of what was going on, had no defence.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, YOUNG MAN?" Bulma had to tiptoe slightly to meet her son's eyes, her nose a few millimetres from his.

Trunks leaned back his upper body, separating the distance from his furious mother. He scratched the back of his head and his expression forced into an innocent stare, he smiled. "I must have lost track of time..." He sustained the act with a nervous snigger.

Goten watched the entertainment in amazement, Trunks's mother was really like his own, althoug-

"DO YOU NOW HOW LATE YOU ARE?!" Bulma persisted with the screeching. "YOU ARE LATE TO WORK... AGAIN!!!"

Goten slightly rolled his eyes, but Bulma gave him a deadly glare.

"Ok, mum, I'm going." Trunks concluded, putting his friend out of his misery. "Oh, by the way mum? Do you know where Dad is?"

Bulma folded her arms and turned her back on them, "Vegeta went out to train again." Bulma started her trip back to the house, knowing when she turned around again, the boys would be long gone.

Meanwhile...

Future Trunks was on his flight to meet Piccolo, when he invaded his mind by telepathy.

The message was clear, almost as if Piccolo was next to him.

Trunks, there's no need to come to me, I've foreseen for arrival.

Future Trunks whirled around speedily, searching for a sign. But all he witnessed was the sky.

This is Piccolo, listen to me...

"Piccolo, I need to ask you something..." Future Trunks said, not sure if Piccolo could hear. He was about to make his speech when-

Trunks, listen to me, I know everything... Just hear this, you have to find Trunks and Goten now!

"Why?" Future Trunks questioned, the reply came with a pause, it was just what he had feared...

They are in grave danger...

Trunks dashed amidst the clouds, he glanced sideways at his companion. Goten was struggling fighting to keep up with him, his arm bent forward to block the powerful gusts of wind striking at him. His eyes squinted a little. Trunks found that he was on the verge of transforming, he de-accelerated.

"Trunks, where does Vegeta train?" Goten's voice was faint.

"Just up ahead, follow me." Trunks took the front of the two and flew at full speed.

"Trunks!" A voice called behind him.

Trunks halted, expecting that he was going too fast for Goten again... But that prediction came to an end as he caught a glimpse of Goten as he tackled him and trusted him aside. Trunks was thrown back by the impact, his mind cleared. Why did Goten attack me?

"Goten! What-" His sentence was cut short as he watched his friend plunging downwards motionlessly, clouds dispersed as he fell through, someone had attacked him.

Trunks dived down, to save his ally, he was gaining an incredible speed but was compelled to cease his rescue, a vast ki swept past in front him rapidly. He looked up, at Goten's attacker.

It was a man, muscular and tall. He had a thick batch of frosty pale hair that curled backwards. The man smirked, his face was more extended than normal people, and he had a sharp chin. Trunks sensed a forcible power from him.

"Now that I got rid of that pest, it's your turn." The stranger's rusty, cracked voice crocked.

Without warning, the man unleashed a ki, effortlessly; he aimed and flung it at Trunks, followed by many others. Trunks swung his downer body, dodging the first ki. He soared to meet the enemy, shuffling amongst the dense falls of blasts. Trunks thought of nothing but Goten, he will pay for hurting him. He felt hatred surfacing, a warmth clustered as he formed a ki, unleashed it with force.

The man tilted his body slightly to the side and avoided the blast, with 'elegance'.

He took no notice as he charged at him, throwing a jolty punch, he locked his eyes on his target and swung wildly but all he reached was air. Trunks's teeth grinded and spun swiftly, his eyes darted, scanning the area for his prey.

A blast caught him in the back, the pain caused him to he scream, his echo waved in the skies, the pain dashed down his spine, the torment widening. His vision was now blurred, the last sight he remembered was his baleful laugh, and the blinding wave as he was drained of his power...

So this is how it all ends,

I'm sorry... I failed you all

Trunks felt a streak of tear slip from his eyes, the coldness stretching, surrounding him, he felt dizzy, the whole world spun as he felt dampness on his face as he entered the clouds.

So this is what death feels like...

Trunks slowly felt his consciousness fading away from him, he struggled to grasp it, using the last reserves of his strength. Every memory circled in his mind, everything he every worked for, every dream, everyone he loved...

He let it go...

As he faded from the world...

Shasti: Hey! That's the end! (Stomach rumbles, sounding like a stampede). Now, where's the food... Looks around but finds no food Goku probably demolished the whole lot... Where is he anyway?!

Shasti: (Shrugs) probably went in search of food.

Pan (as a child): Where's Grandpa G?

Shasti: Oh, um... He's just gone out, he'll be back soon... (mutters) He'd better...

PLEASE ANWSER THIS!

WHO TAUGHT GOTEN AND TRUNKS HOW TO FUSE IN THE BUU SAGA AND WHERE DID THEY GET IT?

Oopps... I nearly forgot... (Mozart laugh) MUHAHAHAHHHAHAHAH!

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