Drunk.

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Ok people...don't fret. Drunk is still here. Sorry if I confused some of you into thinking it wasn't. But don't worry. So just in case you still aren't convinced, here is the next chapter to Dunk. I hope you all like it. And thanks to all of you that take the time to read this little tidbit of info every time. So here you all go...

Chapter Nine: Air Time

**In The Last Chapter**

"Well? Either ask it or--"

"OK! Ok... w-what was grandpa like?"

Vegeta was taken back a bit by the randomness of the question. But decided to tell his son. At least what he remembered of him any ways.

"He was a extremely powerful ruler. A little too powerful at times. He could be cruel to people who bothered him. But never to me. He would always fight for me. Weather I did some thing wrong or not. He was an incredible saiyan king."

He stopped and turned back to his son. "Lets go home."

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"But dad?" Trunks asked. "Is that all you took me here for?"

Vegeta stared at his son. "Why?"

"Well...I was just expecting you to do something."

He glared. "Like what..."

"Ummmm.... I don't know."

"Well, what did you think I brought you here for? To beat the shit out of you, or something?"

Trunks' eyes widened. "Why.... D-did you?"

He laughed. And since Trunks was not used to this, he was afraid he was laughing before he came in for an attack.

Vegeta took a few steps closer to his son. And with every step he took the small boy took two more backwards away from him.

"D-dad?"

Vegeta smirked, then lunged at Trunks tackling him to the ground.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" Trunks screamed as he did this. He pushed him father off, and started to run away.

"3...2...1..." He counted down, then flew towards Trunks, grabbing him by the leg and pulling him upside down towards his face.

Trunks did not struggle. He knew better. He just looked strait into his fathers eyes. But he noticed something different about them. They did not look mean, or even mad for that matter. It was a look Trunks had never seen from his father before.

Vegeta smirked at his son, then threw him high up into the air.

Trunks was to stunned to do anything. He did not even take notice that his father had did this until he was just about to hit the ground. He tensed up his small body for the impact. But when he did not feel any pain, he opened his eyes to see that he was in his fathers strong arms. He stared at him in disbelief.

"Dad?"

Vegeta smirked once more, before throwing Trunks into the air again. But this time he took to the air, also. He grabbed Trunks' ankle and started to fly back towards their home, with Trunks looking very confused, being dragged backwards by his fathers guide.

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Ok guys. I know it was a short chapter. Sorry about that. But hey, it was either that or give you guys ANOTHER evil cliff hanger. And if you hadn't noticed yet. I didn't give you one. But you better watch out for next time. Now I have the urge building up inside of me even more. LATERZ!!!

~Princessdbztrunks ^_^