Chapter 3
"Damn woman!" F Vegeta turning his head to the side
Vegeta was glad. He knew that he had never been able to stand up to her, and this, was one reason he fell in love with Bulma. No one has EVER told him what to do, and especially tell him what he CAN'T do. Still he knew that if this is another him, then it was final. Trunks WAS staying right HERE. Which means that HIS son, unless decided by his own merit, wasn't going anywhere? Still that only left one problem. What now?
They all went into the den, and finished watching the movie, after awhile everyone began to leave and it was just Bulma, Trunks, and his two fathers. It was getting near the evening and Bulma began to talk to Trunks.
"Well Trunks, did you like the movie?" Bulma
"Yes, I enjoyed it a lot" Trunks helping her clean up
He honestly did enjoy it, for it was one of the first times he was able to relax and everyone was there laughing it up and having fun. He really hasn't had that much of that lately, and he enjoyed it. Since it was just him and his mother they were always too busy with the new Capsule Corps business they made, to be able to relax and that is probably the one reason she sent him back.
At least he thought that was the reason, still he just still had a bad feeling about leaving her there.
Anyway, now she was busy making new creations and designs to be able to relax. The business is still new, so there is still so much to do. Still now that everything is "normal" again this business has created jobs and has given new hope to his era.
"Well I guess we're going to have a busy day tomorrow" Bulma
"Huh?" Trunks blankly
He was too caught up in his thoughts to notice what she was talking about.
Bulma and Trunks went into the kitchen and left the two Vegeta's glaring at each other.
"Meaning?" Trunks asking but knowing what the answer was
"What do you want to do tomorrow?" Bulma
"I don't know they're ready to kill each other right now" Trunks looking into the other room
The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife
Trunks sighed
"Well then how about you and the future Vegeta go off and train together, then around lunch, you and Vegeta train together. This way you can spend time with both of them, or you can use the hyperbolic time chamber" Bulma throwing out suggestions
Trunks was uncertain what to do. It is true if he went into the chamber he could spend a year with both of them, but he didn't know how long his father was here for. Did he just come back for the day? or was there another reason. He seemed to be quite protective of him since he came back, but there was something else. His manner was harsh and a bit different from what he was usued to.
When he glanced over, he could tell that until he brought him back with him, his father was going to stay here, so he figured a half a day each would be enough, especially since the two were a lot a like, even though they wouldn't admit it.
Bulma finished up the dishes, and announced she was going to shower, and go to bed.
The reaction in both of the Vegeta's faces, were the same, and they both watched her head upstairs.
"?" Trunks looking at them
Trunks remembered his mother telling him that only she could tell that Vegeta loved her. Being around his younger mother and father, he was beginning to understand what she meant.
When it came to Vegeta and Bulma, the only times his eyes showed any emotion was when he was around her. His eyes sort of, softened a bit…Then he wondered if it was similar to when Vegeta was around him. Since he hardly paid any attention he wondered, and then he knew…Vegeta did care about him…It was only too obvious.
The two glanced from the stairs and to each other, and the past Vegeta began to power up.
"DON'T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT GETTING ANY IDEAS" Vegeta
"Who are you to talk" F Vegeta squaring off at him
"SHE'S MINE!" Vegeta getting all offensive
"…" F Vegeta just glaring at him
Truth be known future Vegeta was attracted to Bulma, and it is only natural I mean she is Bulma no matter how you were to look at it. She was the same, just as when he had fallen in love with her all those years ago, and her fiery spirit is what made her so damned attractive. He knew why his other self was so protective of her, and it is true that she was his, and one thing for certain Saiyans are very protective of their women. Still Bulma belongs to Vegeta, and well he was Vegeta too wasn't he. It only seemed natural for him to follow his Bulma, still the next thing that happened caught him off guard.
"Father?" Trunks coming in the room
Trunks knew there was only one way to settle this
"…" Both Vegeta's turned
"Will you train with me?" Trunks asked
Trunks felt like a little school boy asking, and he was blushing at the same time. This felt odd for him to ask, because he never asked, let alone to train with his father, still the answer had caught him off guard.
"Let's go boy" F Vegeta turning around and heading to the back door
The two left the room
Vegeta was lost in thoughts of his own, as he watched them leave.
(My son bailed me out of a jam; still I would've just kicked his ass-meaning his other self- Fine go and train, I'm going to bed) Vegeta
Vegeta followed the path Bulma took and went to take a shower.
Trunks led his father to the training room and for awhile F Vegeta just gazed in awe, he hadn't seen one of these for quite a while, and in the future when he was alive, his was blown up. So he hadn't trained in a training room for ages, and he was going to make the most of it. Especially the time to train with his son, when it came to Saiyans, you train whether you are tired or not. Most of the time to train when you are tired means you're pushing past your regular limits, and when this happens you get stronger, still this is only brief for then you pass out exhausted.
Trunks and his father were training for about thirty minutes. This was enough time to set the room up and stretch then the training began and well it didn't go as expected.
Trunks was happy to train with him, but he began to notice something even he didn't expect. His fathers demeanor was different from Vegetas' his was a little colder and less affectionate it was like training with a trainer and nothing else. He was a bit cold and cruel almost.
"Come on lets go!" F Vegeta
Trunks punched and sent his father flying into the wall. Trunks had a shocked face and then he knew what he had to do.
This Vegeta was weaker than past Vegeta. He was strong but Trunks really had to hold himself back. To show his father that he surpassed him by at least ten times was just going to cause trouble. He knew already how past Vegeta never admit he was stronger than him and he knew his father would react the same way. Still this training really wasn't training at all, so truth be told he was just playing around.
A few hours later
F Vegeta had begun to notice a few things about his son. Though he was here to spend time with him he noticed that even though it was late in the evening and they were training up a storm his son wasn't as tired as he was.
"!" Trunks
Trunks was socked in the face by his father and this must've been his most solid hit for it actually hurt and sent him flying into the wall.
"What the hell?" Trunks recovering and getting up
"That's for holding back on me!" F Vegeta
"!" Trunks
Suddenly the whole area shook and there was a loud rumbling sound from underneath the ground.
F Vegeta and Trunks ran outside and Bulma and Vegeta went onto the balcony from their room and were staring outside. Just then everything stopped.
"Trunks what the Hell did you do!" Vegeta screaming at him from the ledge
"I didn't do anything" Trunks hollering back at him
"…" F Vegeta
"Vegeta shut up" Bulma turning on him
Suddenly the earth began to shake again and it was as though an earthquake was occurring, for the ground was beginning to split open and suddenly a large jet like figure came shooting up from underneath, and it landed right in front of Trunks and Vegeta.
Next thing everyone knew everyone began dropping down from the sky, Goku, Gohan, Piccolo and Krillin.
"Hey what is that" Krillin asking Trunks
"A jet" F Vegeta answering the same way Vegeta would
"…" Vegeta looking at him then to the jet
"So who came out of it?" Goku
"No One yet" Vegeta
"Idiot" Both Vegeta's
Suddenly the Jet opened up and it was as though everyone was standing in front of a mirror the only difference was that Gohan was looking at adult Gohan from Trunks Time and this Pissed off Trunks.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!" Trunks rounding on Gohan
"Enough Trunks!" F Gohan
The next thing they knew Trunks mother Bulma came out of the jet
"Little me, how are you" F Bulma
"Fine but you're a little late" Bulma being flown down with Vegeta
"Sorry, I didn't mean to be late. Still I have some bad news, and I need to talk to you." F Bulma
"What's happened?" Trunks going up to his mother
"Our world is gone Trunks" Gohan
"What!" Trunks
To be continued…………………………………………
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