Sands Of Time
Chappie 43
Separate Ways
By
Bulma
R: Made wishes, that is what fucking happened! Can I quit my job?
T: If you do, I get to still kill you.
R: That is not in the contract!
B: It is now.
R: DAMNIT!
T: Peeps, read and review!
Earth!-
Bulma had found herself in her barren room on the Capsule Corp. estate. Bulma slowly opened her eyes. She felt funny all over as if she went IT with Goku. Only now she was actually home, on Earth, and in her room. Bulma slowly opened the window and gazed out among the estate. It was a beautiful sunny day. The city was busy and her backyard seemed peaceful. Tears came to her eyes. "I'm finally home…" After all the torture, suffering, blood, sweat, and tears. Defying all evils, risking lives, and find true love on the way, they finally did it. But wait…where was Trunks? Where was Karara and Venux? Why wasn't Vegeta here with her?
Trunks/Karara!-
Karara held with deathlike grip on Trunks's hand as they stood amidst in a desert. Wind and dust had blown around them as they gazed into nothingness. "Papa Trunks…I want to go home! Where is Miss. Bulma or Mommy Venux?" cried the child as she buried her face into Trunks' pants leg. Trunks put a gentle hand on Karara. "I don't know, but were gonna find out." He tried sensing out their ki's. It was obvious they were on Earth and he sensed Bulma's and Mini-him's ki. But it was strange his Father's Ki was on Vegeta-sei and his Mate's ki was on her planet. But something was strange with her ki, but he brushed it off as nothing. "Come on. Lets got to my Mom." Trunks said reassuringly as if nothing was wrong. He placed 2 fingers to his temple and then they once again disappeared.
Vegeta!-
Vegeta arrived in the throne room on his home planet. Everyone, who was in the room, gasped in shock. "Prince Vegeta…is that really you?" asked one of his Father's advisors. He questioned himself in disbelief as he took a step back. Vegeta smirked his trademark smirk at this. He loved the smell of fear first thing in the morning and evidently he had forgotten about everyone in the process. So he decided to get straight down to business. "Yes it is I. I wish to speak with my Father. I believe I have some explaining to do." Vegeta smirked. "H-Hai." the advisor trembled. The last time they had seen Prince Vegeta, what shen he was only a mere boy and only showing unbelievable power. "This way sire."
Venux!-
Outside her wonderful home, tears fell from Venux's eyes as she gazed at her palace. Just seeing it again made happy tears fall from her eyes. She didn't move, afraid if she did, it would go away like a dream. Sad to say, but even if she went inside, she would need to confront her former parent. "De ja vous…" she whispered. Now she knew what Trunks felt when he was with his own parents. Venux took a deep breath and took her first step back into her home.
Bulma!-
Bulma looked wildly around. Where was everyone? She quickly brushed away her tears and decided to confront her parents. It didn't take her long to find them. Her Father was sitting at the breakfest table, drinking his cup of Joe as her Mom was busy cooking breakfest at the stove. "M-Mom…Dad?" Bulma managed to call out to them. In unison, both her parents looked up. Dr. Briefs had his mouth hanging open and he dropped his cup of coffee as it feel onto the floor and broke. Mrs. Briefs was stunned and dropped her spatula and let the eggs burn.
They came to the site of a tear streaked, looked 6 months pregnant, nervous, 24 year old daughter in their kitchen doorway. "I'm home…" she said a bit nervous. "B-Bulma, what did you…do!" her Father cried out enraged as he stood up. Mrs. Briefs, quickly shut off the stove and got between Father and pregnant daughter. "Bulma, why do you look like that?" she asked keeping her all too enraged husband at bay. "Mom, Cooler blew up Earth and me, my future son and his family, and Vegeta have brought you back!"
And at that moment, Trunks and Karara appeared. "TRUNKS!" Bulma cried. Karara looked around. There were 2 new people in the room and they both looked angry at Bulma. "Mom, is everything all right?" Trunks asked noticing his angry grandparents. "WHO IS THIS PERSON!" Dr. Briefs demanded enraged. "Trunks, you need to calm down. Let Bulma explain everything and then we can decide a plan, if need be, of action." By now Bulma was hiding behind Trunks and Trunks stood protectively in front of the 2 girls. Dr. Briefs let out an angered sigh. "Have a seat." By now, the spilled coffee was cleaned up by one of the robots.
Everyone took a seat. 3 on one side and 2 on the other side of the table. "Bulma, explain everything." Her Father demanded of her. "When I left, Vegeta came with me. We kinda ran into Cooler and he made a bargain with us to find some slaves of his that had escaped. Evidently, the slaves were my future son's and his family. Trunks and his girlfriend from the future named Venux along with Karara here, traveled to the past to escape Frieza's tyranny We all were captured by Cooler and I found out I was pregnant with Vegeta's child and we are still in love with each other. But not only that, but Cooler had blown up Earth and Nameke! So we went in search for the newly discovered Dragonballs and wished everyone back to life!" Bulma explained.
Dr. Briefs listened to the tale. As soon as Bulma came to an end, Dr. Briefs had only one thing to say. "Get out Bulma. You made your decision long ago. It's your own damn fault for getting yourself into this mess. You have enough to carry!" he said coldly and eyed her belly evilly. Trunks noticed this and stood up. "Grandpa, I may have not known you in the future and I can gladly say right now that I am glad I do not. She is your daughter. She risked not only her life, but the life of Mini-me to bring you back and the Earth as well. Not only that but you do not know the dept of torture and suffering, the almost close to death experiences she had to face alone to be here right now and to see you again. And all you have to say is 'Get Out?' Fine, we are leaving." Trunks replied just as coldly.
He grabbed Karara and Bulma. Dr. Briefs stood up as well. "She had disgraced my home and have brought shame with that murder's son she carries. You are not worthy to be my grandchild. I hope I never have to see any of your faces again." "Don't worry Daddy, you won't have to. My son is perfectly fine without you too tell him that. You haven't left us, we left you." Bulma replied coolly as she put on her bravest face and tried to hide the tears. With that stated, Bulma and the rest left the house.
Bulma pulled out her Mercedes Benz black with cascading blue flames convertible. Bulma was about to get in the driver's side of the car, but Trunks stopped her. "Mom, I'm driving. You are in no state to drive. Where do you want to go?" Trunks asked as he lead her to the passenger side of the car and made Karara sit in the backseat. "Let's get something to eat. I'm hungry." she said. "Hai." Trunks agreed. HE buckled in and Bulma instructed him to the mall.
Karara looked at all the wondrous sites around her. Miss. Bulma was right, it was beautiful, yet busy all at the same time. And from what she could tell, they were heading towards gargantuan building. Trunks quickly pulled into the parking lot and they headed inside. It was a busy structure full of people going places to stares or just hanging our with old friends. Trunks inwardly shivered. He had heard of this torturous place that women force men to accompany them But he thought it was an old wives tale, a myth. Boy was he wrong. But if this is where his Mom wanted to eat, he would stomach it for a while. But afterwards, they would head straight for Venux.
They entered the food court and ordered some Kobe's (B: Japanese restaurant. VERY GOOD JAPANESE FOOD!) Bulma dug in as so did Karara. She had never tasted food this good ever. Trunks chuckled inwardly at the 2. It was so cute. But their happiness was short lived by an angered voice calling out for Bulma. Bulma jumped up slightly and turned to see an enraged Yamcha. "BULMA HOPE BRIEFS!" "Mom, who is this guy?" Trunks asked protectively. Bulma could've banged her head. She had forgotten all about Yamcha.
"Stay here. I'll handle this." "You won't handle shit. Who is this punk?" Trunks demanded. "Old boyfriend I forgot to break up with before I left on my adventure. Stay here with Karara. I don't want her to see this and I don't want her involved if a scene arises and the Paparazzi shows up." Bulma begged him. Before Trunks could object to anything, Bulma was heading towards the rather angered Yamcha.
"Yamcha…we need to talk." she said quietly. "TALK! TALK! OH WE WILL TALK! YOU LEAVE FOR MONTHS AND YOU SHOW UP OUT OF THE BLUE AND PREGNANT! YOU FATHER CALLED ME AND TOLD ME EVERYTHING! YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU SLEPT WITH VEGETA AND ARE NOW HAVING HIS KID! YOU FUCKING SLUT! WHERE IS HE!" "Yamcha, I don't know where he is and you need to calm down. Your causing a scene in front of all of these people." Bulma hissed angrily.
Then out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the Paparazzi. "Fuck." she breathed. Now she was really screwed. "BULMA! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS AND TO ME! I WAS FAITHFUL TO YOU AND EVERYTHING! AND NOW YOU SLEEP WITH A SCUMBAG, WHO LEAVES YOU AND NOW YOUR CARRING HIS BASTARD HYBRID CHI-PUNCH!" Trunks punched Yamcha in the gut and Paparazzi surrounding them, asking millions of questions. "You sick fuck! You were never faithful to my Mother! All you cared about was her wealth and hwo much ass you could get on the side! If anything she left you and got herself a Prince that she knew she deserves. So before you make another childish accusation, you should think about what I just said. And for the record, Dad is on Vegeta-sei, working on negotiations. So pipe down you sorry whiny ass bitch. Oh, and if you ever, and I mean EVER touch or come near my Mom, I'll personally slaughter your ass and spread your innards around the universe and next time Earth gets blown up, we'll leave your stupid ass in hell." Trunks spoke coldly. "Come on Mom, grab Karara. We need to get to Venux and get us all to Dad." Trunks told Bulma. Bulma quickly grabbed Karara and they left Yamcha on the ground with the Paparazzi, so they could grab Bulma's car and leave for Venux.
T: Nice chappie! Now to Venux!
B: Hai! Onward with the chappies!
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C'ya
Bulma
PS: MOMENT OF ZEN!
Chipmunk: I are saving myself for Bruce Willis!
Puppy: No, no, no! Be LIKE him, not IN him!
C: oh…..fine…I guess…
P: Good. Now go fuck like a good Christen. throws Chipmunk Tsk, faggot.
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