Trunks awaked ahead of the group. He looked up at the balcony. " Hello mother…. I'm finally home…"
Bulma slowly got to her feet. She rubbed her butt. She leaned over the railing and looked at her son with a look of happiness. " Welcome back my son… welcome home."
Trunks floated up to his mother. " It's good to be home mother. I missed you too much." Little Trukyo cooed as he tried to reach for Bulma's hair. " Oh one thing you should know about this little tike… he loves to pull on people's hair."
Bulma laughed. " All little babies love doing that. They think it's something to play with… can I hold him?"
" Sure mother… he is your grandson after all." Trunks handed Trukyo to Bulma. Bulma smiled at her grandson and lifted him up and down. He laughed as she did this. Trunks smiled at the site. " I think he likes you mother."
" And I like him… he's such a beautiful baby…. How could anyone not like him."
" Trunks you jerk! How could you leave me behind?" Ukyo shouted.
Trunks cringed. " Sorry..."
Bulma gave Trukyo back to his father and she looked down at Ukyo. " So your Ukyo… it's nice to finally meet you in person."
Ukyo floated up to eye level with Bulma. " Same here Mrs. Brief…."
" No need to be so formal…. You're part of the family…. Just call me Bulma."
" Right. I'll remember that."
Bulma looks down at the others. " Uh Trunks dear, care to introduce me to your friends."
They all floated up to greet Bulma.
" Sure mother… alright starting from the left…. That is Keiko… Ukyo's older brother. And standing next to him is his mate Jal. To the other side you will see Keke…. Ukyo's little sister. Next to Jal, that boy is here son Zanth. Floating a few inches to his right is his Uncle Homura….. And sometimes the boy's father comes out. Anyway, lets see here… next to him is Kadin. The girl standing next to him is Seika. And the two men over there with all those boxes are Taj and Taiyo. They are personal helpers of Seika and her family."
" My o my Trunks… you have gained a lot of new friends. I knew Space Trips were always rewarding… I noticed this jewel, what does it mean?"
Before Trunks could answer his mother's question Ukyo cleared her throat to do that. " Well, Kanjins, which what I am, have these stones imbedded in our foreheads to show rank. Green signifies the low class, Blue signifies the 2nd class and Red signifies Royalty in Kanjins."
Bulma nodded. " I see… and what does this yellow one stand for?"
" That one stands for Sankanjins…."
" Sankanjins? What's the difference?" Bulma asked.
" Sankanjins are born from both Kanjin and Saiyan blood lines. In our culture this is looked down upon because the Saiyans and our race have been at war for centuries."
" I see." Bulma said sadly. " It's sad that these children are discriminated against."
Trunks created a fist. " Don't worry mother… Ukyo and I are going to put a stop to that once and for all!"
Bulma let out a sigh of relief. " That's good to hear. I wouldn't want my grandson being discriminated against just because of his blood…." Bulma paused for a second and looked back at the group. Vegeta was standing at the doorway. He glared at his son and then at his grandson. " I suppose this is the little brat."
Ukyo growled. " Don't you call my son a brat you bastard!"
Trunks shook his head and put his arm out in front of his wife. " Don't get him started."
Vegeta walked forward. He looked at the child intently. Trukyo looked back at his father and then at his grandfather. His tiny hand tried to touch Vegeta's hair. Trukyo started crying. Trunks cringes. " Look Trukyo… you can have daddy's hair…" He started waving it in front of his son. Trukyo shook his head and tried to reach for Vegeta's hair again. Trunks sighed.
" I guess he wants grandpa's hair… uh."
" Pa hare!" Trukyo shouted.
Trunks looked at his son and then at his mate. " Did you hear that? He spoke!" Trunks declared.
" Amazing… he spoke his first words."
Trunks half-frowned. " I would have wished it was dada or mama…."
" Pa hare!" He shouted again. Vegeta got closer to the young child. Trukyo smiled as he grabbed on to Vegeta's hair. " Pa hare." He cooed. Trukyo latched himself on to Vegeta.
Trunks cringed. " Sorry father… I'll get him off…." He leaned closer trying to get his young son off Vegeta.
" Let it be boy." Vegeta spat. " He's just like you, you take something 'fun' away from him and he won't shut up!"
Trunks was half surprised that Vegeta wasn't shouting his head off and saying things like, ' Get this fucking brat off my head!' Or something like that. Vegeta actually let his grandson, who he denounced before, play with his hair. Trunks sighed. " Alright father. Have it your way, but Trukyo is notorious for yanking hard…."
Bulma smiled at her husband. " See, our grandson is a little sweetie…"
" Not if I have anything to say about it…" Vegeta hissed.
Trunks looked at his father. " What do you mean?"
" He's going to grow up to be a warrior and a demanding ruler…"
" Did you actually think I would allow my son to be weak!" Ukyo shouted.
Vegeta smiled. " Well I guess I don't have to worry about anything. I'm sure your mate will keep you in line."
" Watch it Vegeta…. I can still keep you in line too…. Now hand over my grandson… I wanna turn."
" If you can get him off you can have him."
Trunks got on the balcony. " I'll get em mom." He reached over and took Trukyo's hands off Vegeta's hair. Trunks handed his son over to his mother. " Here you go…" Trukyo smiled. Trunks laughed. " I'll be darned… he doesn't want your hair mother."
" That's a relief…. I've had my share of baby hair pulling…."
Trunks laughed.
" Well lets not stand around…. Lets go inside and show everyone the baby." Everyone walked in behind Bulma and the proud parents. " Hello everyone… look who finally came to the party." Bulma said.
Everyone looked in Bulma's arms.
" I'll be darned…. Trunks had a baby." Krillin said.
" He looks just like em…." Yamcha commented.
" Woah dad… he's so tiny." Pan said.
" Yes he is… you know what you were that small too once." Gohan said.
" Oh yeah…." Pan got closer. " Aw.. He's so cute."
Goku walked over along with his wife. " Congrats Trunks…."
Trunks came from behind his mother. " Thanks Goku." Trunks lifted up his son again from his grandmother's arms. " Everyone… this is my son, Trukyo.." Trukyo cooed as he looked up at Goku. He looked back at his father. And then back at Goku. " That's Goku, Trukyo."
" Ku hare!" He shouted.
Trunks slapped himself in the face. " Oh boy…."
" Woah, he spoke." Goten said. " What a smart little guy you got there."
" He said Pa hare too…" Trunks said.
" Is that true."
" Move aside people…. I wanna see my nephew." Bulla's voice came from the crowd. Bulla slowly made her way to Trukyo. Trukyo looked at Bulma and then at Bulla and then back at his father. He had a confused look.
Trunks smiled. " You haven't meet so many people before have you… alright then kiddo…. That over there is Grandma Bulma and this is your Aunt Bulla."
" Ant Bulla…."
Chibi Trunks laughed behind them. He was rolling on the floor. " So I'm not the only one who thinks my sister is a bug…"
Bulla growled back at her brother. " Who asked you!"
Trukyo hugged his father. " Ant scary…"
" Shush…. Dada's here." Trunks said as he comforted his son.
Bulla looked back at Trunks and Trukyo. " Oops… I'm sorry little one… I didn't mean to scare you."
Trunks smiled back at Bulla. " Don't worry about this little guy… he'll be fine."
Yamcha came forward with Kyuko. " So this little guy is your son?" She asked.
" That's right miss uh what's your name."
" Her name is Kyuko."
Kyuko looked at Yamcha. " I can talk for myself you know!" She looked back at the baby. " Such a cute little boy…." She noticed the jewel in his forehead. " What's this?"
" That's a jewel that all Kanjins and Sankanjins must have imbedded in their foreheads."
" That's cool. So Trunks… you have any idea how powerful he is?" Yamcha asked.
" I'm not all to sure yet. He hasn't shown any of his powers yet. But from what I have seen from Ukyo and her family… I'm sure that Trukyo will be extremely strong one day."
Goten nudged his brother. " You better watch it Gohan…. If you stop training Trukyo will be stronger then you."
" I think you should take your own advice bro."
Trukyo started crying again. Trunks looked down at his son. " Aw… your hungry aren't you…." Trunks' stomach growled too. His eyebrows rose.
" Well I guess I'm starved too…. So what are we all standing around here for… lets get something to eat!"
" I'm all for that!" Goku shouted. Everyone except for Trunks fell down anime style. Goku looked at everyone. " What did I say?"
To be continued…
Hey everyone. How was that? I will write the next part of the party next. A lot more talking about themselves and stuff… I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review. Till next time.
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