Greetings once again people! It is I India! Contrary to previous belief I am alive, though very travel-worn. There was one point where I was at home for only one day and then I was off again the next day! I worked out that out of our 8 week holiday, I saw my mother for about 3, and the time I was at home, I was working so I had NO time to write anymore. I am SO sorry for the long wait, and the short chapters. I will TRY to make them a little longer. Also, sorry that they got together so quickly, it's just that this fic isn't going to be very long and it kinda depends on them being together pretty immediately. Thank you all for the reviews

Disclaimer: Well, my lawyers talked to Mr Toriyama's lawyers and guess what? It is MINE!

Vegeta: Holy shit! You mean SHE owns us!

India is pulling out a machete.

India: BWAHAAAAAAAAA! DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Vegeta incinerates the machete.

India: Ah. Crap. Anyway, I'm only joking. I don't own it. If I did then I'd make Trunks into a goth/grunger. He would look SOOOOOOOOOO good (drool :-) OOOH! Black leather! Whoa!.....I REALLY need to get out more don't I?

Anyhoo dudes, here it is!

Oh, BTW, ... someone thinking something.

Chapter 4.

Bulma's question to Vegeta was momentarily forgotten in the fuss that ensued whilst every one was trying to get Krillin over to the couch and revive him etc. However, just when Vegeta thought he was in the clear, Bulma turned to him with a scowl on her face.

"You still haven't answered the question, buddy."

"Uh...What question?" Bulma's scowl deepened. A low growling sound was being emitted from her throat. Vegeta cringed inwardly and swallowed. On the outside though, he was as expressionless as ever. "Fine! Well, you know what I think of "Love". It's a pathetic, made-up emotion. If there was no love in this world, then people wouldn't be hurt when those they love die, or when their love is unrequited or abused. I will say no more on the subject." With that he turned away to go and taunt Krillin who had just regained consciousness.

It was only after they had both gone home and Vegeta had locked himself in the GR, that Bulma realized that he still hadn't answered her question.

Gohan dodged a ki blast from Piccolo, shot one back and blocked a kick from his father.

"That's great Gohan." Said Piccolo. "If you keep up this standard in your training, then the androids aren't going to be a problem."

They landed on the rocky ground of the remote mountain on which they were training.

"Just make sure that you keep both eyes open when you fire your Ki blasts. You can aim better. Currently, you look like a mole the way you're squinting."

Gohan turned red and Goku laughed.

"Come on you guys. Why don't we take a short lunch break? I'm starving!"

"Goku, you only ate two hours ago!"

"Oh my gosh! Was it that long ago? I'm surprised I'm still alive!" Piccolo rolled his eyes and counted to ten.

As they ate (Well, Gohan and Goku ate, Piccolo just stared and tried not to throw up) they talked and (inevitably) the subject of Bulma and Vegeta came up.

"Buh don yuh guhsh ink ics wurd?" Gohan noticed the quizzical look on Piccolo's face (his dad just nodded. Of course, Goku would be used to this and would be able to understand every word- or sound- he said). He swallowed his huge mouthful of rice and repeated.

"I said, don't you guys think it's weird? I mean, I've known Bulma since before I can remember and Vegeta's been kind of a big part of our lives- him being the Prince of all Saiyans and formerly evil and tring to kill us then coming over to our side and everything, and now they're together when I thought Bulma was happy with Yamcha and that Vegeta hated everyone, but now they're together and I'm really confused and..."

"Son, take a breath. You're turning blue."

"But don't you think it's weird dad?"

Goku just smiled.

"How 'bout you Piccolo?"

But Piccolo just said "Hmmmmmmmmnnnn" and smiled that really infuriating 'I know something you don't know' smile.

Gohan looked back and forth between His father and Piccolo. And back. And forth. And then back again. And then it clicked.

"Hey......."

Piccolo started to chuckle.

"You guys knew that something like this was gonna happen!" He said accusingly.

"Wow! Nothing gets past you does it son?" Piccolo continued to laugh.

"Yeah Gohan. You're almost as quick as your father." ( Sadly enough- and not at all surprising- Goku wasn't actually being sarcastic.)

"Yeah Piccolo. For a kid, he really is smart! He'll be even more intelligent than me one day!" (Oddly enough, Goku wasn't being sarcastic with that remark either.)

"But how did you know dad?"

Goku looked over at Piccolo.

"Do you think we should tell him?"

"Well those two are together now, but there's still a danger that the future could be changed. Can the boy keep a secret?"

"Sure he can!" said Goku. "He didn't tell Chi-Chi that it was me who ate those two giant blueberry pies that she baked for Master Roshi's birthday and that...er..."mysteriously" went missing.

Piccolo turned sharply to Goku and growled.

"That was you? I got the blame for that Goku! Chi-Chi may only be human but I'm sure even Frieza would've been scared of her! And I don't even eat!"

"Well, it, um, could've been due to the fact that I kinda used your cape for a napkin when you took it off to spar with Vegeta."

"SO THAT'S HOW THOSE BLUEBERRY STAINS GOT ON THERE???!!!!" Piccolo bellowed.

Goku chuckled nervously and sweatdropped (A.N- you know the anime sweatdrop)

"You, er, won't tell her will you Piccolo?" Goku asked hopefully.

"Oh no, of course not , Goku. I wouldn't dream of it. How could you even think that I would do such a thing as to tell your wife something that could result in your injury or possible death." Said Piccolo with an evil smirk.

Goku, who was COMPLETELY oblivious to this sarcasm, smiled innocently.

"Thanks buddy! If Chi-Chi found out, she would Slaughter me."

"I know Goku. I know." Hehehehehehehehe

"HELLO???!!!" Interrupted Gohan. "What's the big secret that I'm not supposed to tell anyone?"

"Well, do you promise not to say anything? This is very important Gohan."

"I promise."

"Well...Ok. Do you remember the kid with the purple hair?"

"The one who can also turn Super Saiyan? The one who knew where you were gonna appear when you did?

"Yeah, that's him. Well, what if I told you that he knew all that stuff because he was from the future."

"The future?"

"Yep. He's Bulma and Vegeta's son"

"Oh wow! That's so cool!" Then Gohan remembered how babies are made and thought of Bulma and Vegeta.

"EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW! GROSS!"

Piccolo, guessing at what Gohan was thinking, chuckled.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, kid. I will admit, I've been through some things that are downright strange but I did NOT see this one coming."

Sooooooo.... What did you think? I'm sorry this was so late in coming. I don't think this chappie was quite worth the wait, but I'm still not quite over a rather life-threatening bout of writer's block.

You know what to do!

Read and Review! (No that was not supposed to rhyme. I'm not a poet and I know it....This is going to stop right now.) LOL!