Story 1 The Past Vs. the Present
When Vegeta awoke this morning he knew it was going to be a bad one. He laid in bed motionless and not wanting to get up. He had a bad feeling in his gut and he didn't like it. He rolled out of bed and then he couldn't find his favorite shirt, and on top of it all he was having a bad hair day.
Vegeta hoped to spend the day in his Training room so he wouldn't have to deal with anyone. Still as he got to the last step on the stairs he was confronted with loads of laughter.
"Ha ha ha hahahahahaaaa" Everyone
Everyone was at his house and laughing at him, when Trunks saw his father he immediately thought of a punk rocker in a band. Vegetas' hair was styled down and he wasn't able to fix it in his normal style. This made him look like Bakura with Black hair. All Trunks could do was stare wide eyes and opened mouthed.
(Baka Onna, must been having her party today, Damn!) Vegeta thought to himself
Vegeta got off the stairs and walked into the room where everyone was.
"Vegeta since when have you had long hair?" Krillin said in between giggles "I have to admit I am a little jealous"
More laughter came and the one thing Vegeta hated the most was to be the main target
"SHUT UP OR I'LL BLAST YOU ALL!" Vegeta hollered he was really pissed
"Wow Vegeta, (Vegeta turned to her) this is the first time I have seen you with your hair down" Bulma said as she looked at him
"So What" Vegeta asking her hoping to get some comfort
"Oh nothing" Bulma "You look real cute that's all"
The one thing you don't tell a man is that he looks "cute". It's more of an insult then anything else. As for Vegeta being a Saiyan prince it is a MAJOR insult to be called "cute". This only fueled the flames.
"Shut up stupid woman!" Vegeta hollered as he left the room strolled past the kitchen and slammed the back door
As soon as everyone heard the back door slam they all started laughing again.
Krillin laughed so hard his sides were about to cave in.
Teenage Gohan was rolling on the floor laughing
The next thing they knew the phone rang.
'Ring ring ring phone call phone call, ring ring ring phone call phone call' Phone
Bulma picked up the phone and said "Hello" then she was shocked at what she heard.
"Oh hey there me, how are you?" Older Bulma
Bulma had talked to her future self before and together they were able to create a phone frequency to be able to talk to one another every now and then. The thing is, is with this device it takes up a lot of energy and can only be used three times a month at most. The third phone call never lasts for more then a minute. So that last call is saved for emergencies. Still in spite of this Bulma is always shocked to hear herself on the other end of the phone.
"Fine and you?" Bulma
"Alright is our son there?" Older Bulma
"Yes he's here" Bulma turned to look at her son fall off the couch laughing
It seemed like it took him awhile to recover from shock, but after he did Trunks was laughing his head off. This made everyone else begin to laugh again.
"Trunks, I'm on the phone and we need to talk to you" Bulma hollered aloud then stopped a moment to think if this made any sense
This made everyone stop to think of what she just said.
"Mother" Trunks he figured it out first, and walked over to the phone "Hello"
"Son mind telling me where your Cell phone is, I was calling all day"
"Oh well, you see there is a problem with that" Trunks said scratching his head
He began to wonder how he could tell her that last night it blew up, sort of by accident….Kind of. Truth is he was sparing with Goku and when Goku attacked him his cell phone dropped fifty feet, and was beyond repair. He completely forgot he had it in his jacket, still he didn't know how to tell her that.
"Well if it is broken then you fix it" His mother said aloud
Trunks began to get mad
"I can't fix it…Its in a million pieces" Trunks said trying to maintain calm
"…Well fine then (Trunks couldn't believe he won and argument against his mother. He never wins) but I want to tell you that something has happened" His mother said in a low and sad voice
"…What! IS SOMETHING WRONG SHOULD I COME BACK RIGHT NOW!" Trunks hollered in the receiver and almost made his mother deaf from shouting
Everyone who was in the room stood up immediately and went to where he was.
"Well coming back here wont be any good…you see "he" is going over there." His mother said trying to calm him down
"Who is" Trunks
"Yo" The phone clicked off and the line went dead
Trunks just stood there for a minute dumbfounded and trying to put all the pieces together.
What he knew was that someone he knew was coming here to this time. Since the phone went dead he wouldn't be able to call his mother back till next week sometime. He knew by then who ever it was, was going to be here before that. Then something came to him…
"Gohan?" Trunks said aloud making the younger Gohan step forward
"Yeah what is it?" Gohan asked looking at him
Trunks looked at him blankly then shook it off.
"Oh nothing sorry" Trunks put down the receiver and walked out of the house.
He needed to get some fresh air and he needed to think above all else.
(Could it be possible that Gohan was able to come back?) Trunks was thinking to himself
Still if Gohan was able to come back he was going to kill him.
He knew this was a contradictory thought but he wanted to kill the bastard from dieing on him. He promised the two of them would fight the androids together and then the next thing he knew he knocked him out and got himself killed. HE'D KILL HIM FOR IT!
This very thought put him in a fighting mood and like normal he'd go to his training room. So he walked on over and inside the training room only to find Vegeta in it, and having just walked in pissed off Vegeta even more.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" Vegeta hollered
Vegeta threw an energy plast
"What the hell…" Trunks dodged and it went out the door and into a tree destroying it
What do you mean "what the hell"" Vegeta said sternly "And didn't your mother tell you not to swear!"
(Who is he to talk) Trunks stayed quiet
Vegeta went up to him and grabbed him by the shirt
"Well!" Vegeta
"Well what?" Trunks questioned
"What do you mean well what?" Vegeta
"?" Trunks not knowing what to say
"What are you doing here?" Vegeta letting him go "Tell me boy!"
"I was sent back here" Trunks fixing his shirt and remaining calm, though this took all his strength
His mother did send him back and it's true he arrived an hour ago. But it wasn't his fault Vegeta was still asleep at the time.
"AND!" Vegeta
"That's it" Trunks
"Hmph" Vegeta turned around and had his back to Trunks "Now get out of here"
"What the hell…" Trunks turned and headed to the door he was about to say (what the hell was that about)
Then there was a bop on his head that sent him flying into the wall.
Trunks turned to see it was his father
"What did I tell you" Vegeta hovering over him shaking his fist
"What the hell was that for?" Trunks getting up and getting pissed
"Your mother told you to cut the swearing didn't she" Vegeta
"Like hell" Trunks
"Shut up" Vegeta hollering back
"You shut up" Trunks hollering back
"Don't start with me" Vegeta
"You started it" Trunks
Vegeta nailed Trunks in the gut and smirk afterwards. This began to piss Trunks off even more.
Trunks whipped behind him and nailed him in the back tossing Vegeta into the wall.
"Damn you boy!" Vegeta getting up
Vegeta threw an energy blast and Trunks tossed it off to the side. Vegeta got pissed that he was able to just toss one of his best attacks like that, and cursed aloud.
Still Trunks forgot that one of the training sessions has the beams bouncing off the walls. So the attack nailed him in the back sending him face first into the floor.
They were two Saiyans pissed off at something, and they needed to vent. Being Saiyans…they train. When they are happy…they train. When they are mad…they train. Turns out whether they liked it or not, they were going to train with each other.
Truth be known.
Vegeta was a very proud person, and a prince so showing his emotions.
Well…it wasn't going to happen.
Trunks was a proud person and a prince. Still when it came to his Father. He didn't know what
to think. He liked spending time with him. Even if it was spent sparing or arguing.
Still as for Vegeta he was very proud of his son and he cared for him. He actually enjoyed
training with him…but he wasn't going to tellhis sonthat.
The two of them trained for about six hours, which is actually pretty short for them, considering they usually train for about three days strait. Vegeta was surprised Trunks kept up with him, and Trunks was surprised that from the transformation into a Super Saiyan fixed Vegetas' bad hair. He looked better normal. Vegeta seemed to have caught onto this earlier which made him feel better and begin to fight better than usual.
The two felt hungry and decide to call it quits so they could eat.
The two of them got out of the training room silent and into the house when they noticed it was…really quiet.
They looked around the house and…
….No one was there…
…Except for only one person……
"FATHER!" Trunks
To be continued……..
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