So yay I got one review. Keep them coming! Lol. So here is chapter 2 of my story. I am thinking about changing the title of my story. I only used the one that I posted because I couldn't think of one at the time. But anyways enjoy and R/R plz!

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of the DBZ characters etc. What I do own is my own original characters storyline etc. you guys know the deal.

Chapter 2: 5 Years and a BBQ

5 years later…

"Trunks, Trunks?!?...oh honestly, where has that boy gone to? TRUNKS BRIEFS COME OUT RIGHT NOW WE NEED TO GET YOU READY FOR THE PARTY!" Bulma yelled toward the upstairs.

Bulma sighed and thought to herself you know, I really need to make a tracking device for that kid I swear.

Bulma sat down on the couch in the living room brushing her blue hair out of her eyes.

"Now where could he have gone off to? At least he doesn't know how to fly yet so I don't have to worry about him taking off like his father does." Bulma said in reference to Vegeta's constant unknown whereabouts.

"Are you looking for Trunks dear? Lost him again I see." Dr. Briefs said walking into the room.

Bulma looked up at him and sighed.

"Yeah dad I am, have you seen him anywhere I need to get him dressed for the party. Ugh he's just like his father just taking off without notice!" Bulma said in frustration.

"Hrmm…well about a half hour ago I saw him wonder off toward the direction of the gravity chamber. I think he went to go see Vegeta dear." Dr. Briefs said scratching his chin.

"HE WENT WHERE?!? DAD YOU KNOW I DON"T WANT HIM BOTHERING VEGETA WHILE HE TRAINS!!" Bulma yelled jumping up from her seat.

Bulma made ran down the narrow hallway toward the room. When she got there she looked in to see Vegeta standing in the room while Trunks was moving very slowly due to the gravity level in the room.

"Well boy, I don't see how you think you can keep up with me when you can barely move at 5x's the Earth's gravity." Vegeta said as he watched his young son try to move around the room.

"I can dad; you'll see I just need some practice that's all! I want to be a warrior just like you! I want to be a Super Saiyjin!" Trunks said as he lifted his leg.

Vegeta smirked and said "it takes years of hard work and intense training to achieve such a level. I haven't even reached that level yet."

But I will, so help me Kakarotto I will beat you I will ascend and claim my birth right! He thought to himself.

"Gravity back to normal, door opening." The computer said as it shut down.

Vegeta and Trunks both looked up to see a very angry Bulma coming through the door.

"Uh oh I'm in trouble." Trunks said as he tried to hide behind his father.

"TRUNKS WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING IN HERE?!?" Bulma yelled as she made her way toward them.

"How many times do I need to tell you to stay away from your father while he is training?!?" she said angrily grabbing the boys arm.

"Awe but mom…" Trunks said before he was cut off by his mother.

"Don't awe but mom me you know you are not to bother your father while he his training! Now go to your room I will be there in a minuet to help you get dressed for the party. We have guests coming in a half an hour!" She said as she pointed to the door.

Trunks sighed and walked to the door "Alright…I still think that it isn't fair."

"Trunks…" she said glaring at him.

"Ok, ok I am going." He said as he walked out the door.

Bulma turned around and sighed "What the hell was that Vegeta! He is just three years old!"

"What the hell was what woman? He was training, and it was only 5x's gravity, an infant could handle it." Vegeta lashed back.

"I don't care Vegeta this is Earth not some freak planet! And Trunks is only three years old he should be playing and having fun not training! He's a child not some 30 year old warrior!" she yelled back.

"Well, when I was a boy that was considered playing! If I could handle it so can the boy!" Vegeta snapped back.

"Humph." Bulma said as she looked at her watch.

"Well, we are going to have to finish this conversation later; I have a party to attend in 20 minuets. I assume you aren't going." Bulma said turning herself away from him.

"Humph, no why would I waste my time at some stupid party when I have more important things to do, like train." He said walking away.

"Vegeta, you have another 5 years to train for those androids I am sure you can afford to take a break. You have been training non stop since the day that boy from the future came!" Bulma said angrily.

"Well just because some threat to your puny planet is coming doesn't mean that is why I am training. A true warrior never stops training, even in times of peace." Vegeta said glaring at her.

"Well, I just figured that since you want to kill Goku after the androids come that you would want to see how strong he's gotten over the past few years, you know see how you measure up." Bulma said slyly knowing that would catch his attention.

"Kakarotto will be there?" Vegeta said slightly interested.

Bulma smiled knowing she had him right where she wanted him "Yes, he will and so will all the others."

Vegeta thought about it for a moment then saw what she was trying to do.

"Well, that's good Bulma but I am still not going to the stupid party!" he yelled.

"FINE, you know Vegeta you can be such a jerk I swear." She said walking away.

Vegeta smirked "that's not what you said last night."

"UGH!" Bulma yelled as she slammed the chamber door closed.

"Hrmm this one should do." Chichi said as she laid out a dress on the bed.

Chichi walked out of her room and down the hallway to notice that she was the only one home.

"Now where on Earth…let me guess they are outside training. Great, just great we have to leave in an hour for Bulma's and Goku has our children outside training!" Chichi said as she went out the door toward the woods.

After about ten minuets she came across Goku and Gohan sparing with Piccolo while Reilena, their 3 year old daughter sat and watched.

"Go daddy! Wahoo, you can do it!" Reilena said cheering her father on.

"GOKU, GOHAN WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINKYOU ARE DOING?!?!" Chichi yelled as she stormed down toward them.

Goku, Gohan and Piccolo immediately stopped in their tracks as they heard Chichi's voice.

"Uh oh, I think your mother is mad." Goku said whispering to Gohan.

Gohan just stared at him blankly as his mother approached them.

"Goku, what on earth? You know we are leaving in an hour for Bulma's! And here you are with our children, training like barbarians. Well I will tell you what Goku I will NOT have my family looking a mess at this party. You are coming home right now taking a shower and getting dressed do you hear ME?!?" Chichi yelled at him.

If there was anything in this world that Piccolo feared more it was Chichi. After spending time with the Son family for 5 years he has learned to fear his friend's wife when she was in an angry rage.

"Well, I think this is my queue to be going." Piccolo said as he turned away.

"Awe come on Piccolo you should come with us. Everyone will be there! Krillin, Yamcha, Master Roshi, everyone!" Gohan said with a smile.

"I don't think so kid. Party's aren't my style." Piccolo said ruffling Gohan's hair.

"Come on Mr. Piccolo it will be fun!" Reilena said getting up and running toward the green Namek.

Piccolo looked down at the little raven haired girl who was now firmly attached to his leg.

He sighed and said as he walked away "Fine, I will go. But only to see how far along everyone has gotten with their training."

"Well then, hurry up you three or we are going to be late!" Chichi yelled as Goku, Gohan and Reilena quickly ran away toward the house.

"Well Piccolo aren't you coming?" Chichi said making a hand motion toward the Son home.

"Thanks Chichi but I will meet you outside in an hour." The Namek said as he flew off.

If I stick around you will probably put me in a monkey suit. He thought as he flew off.

"Awe but mom I don't want to wear a dress!" Reilena said squirming as Chichi zipped up her purple flower dress.

"No buts young lady, you are wearing this dress and that is the end of it!" Chichi said as she put on her shoes.

"There, look how pretty you look hunnie." Chichi said as she put Reilena in front of the mirror.

Reilena just stuck her tongue out and said "why can't I wear my regular clothes?"

"Because, we are going to a party and I want you to look nice!" Chichi said as she put the little girl's hair in pigtails.

All of a sudden Goku and Gohan walked into the room with their dress pants, shirts and coats on. Chichi looked up at the two and smiled.

"There, see it wasn't hard for you two to dress up a little now was it?" she said confidently.

"Uh, mom if you don't mind me saying but don't you think we are a little bit more formal than what is necessary? I mean it is only Bulma's and…." Gohan said before he was cut off.

"It's only Bulma's? What do you mean it is only Bulma's?!?! What is so wrong with wanting your family to look nice when they go out?!?" Chichi said sobbing.

"There, there Chichi its ok we like wearing our outfits, don't we kids?" Goku said looking at his two children.

Gohan and Reilena looked at each other and slowly nodded.

Chichi stopped sobbing and looked up "Good! Now let's go I am sure Piccolo is waiting for us outside by now."

The three looked at Chichi and just sighed and followed her out the door.

"There Trunks, look how handsome you look." Bulma said sighing as she looked at her son.

"Mom this collar's kind of itchy." Trunks said as he loosened up is shirt and scratched his neck.

Bulma smiled as she heard the buzzer for the door ring downstairs.

"Well, come on son lets go." She said as she motioned toward the door.

Trunks grumbled and followed his mother downstairs.

Bulma looked at the security camera and saw that Yamcha and Puar were outside and opened the door.

"Hey Bulma what's up?" Yamcha said holding his arms open for a hug but immediately being denied by her.

Bulma turned around and started to walk away "everything's fine Yamcha thank you. And how are you Puar?"

"I'm fine Bulma thanks!" the cat said floating next to Yamcha.

He put his arms down in defeat and sighed. Yamcha still was kind of upset about his and Bulma's break up, and the fact that she was now with and the mother of Vegeta's son, the man who a couple of years ago killed him in battle. It's been almost four years but he couldn't help but feel that he messed things up between them. So what if he hooked up with the aerobics instructor at the gym he attends. Everyone is allowed to make mistakes, right?

As Yamcha walked in the door he looked down to see Trunks standing there with his arms crossed.

"Hey there Trunks, what's shaking little guy?" he asked the small boy as he ruffled his lavender hair.

Trunks looked up and rolled his eyes "Nothing, weakling." He sad and proceeded to walk away.

Trunks didn't particularly care for his 'Uncle Yamcha' mostly due to the dislike his father had for the man but Trunks always thought that Yamcha was a bit of a dork.

Yamcha just stood there with a blank look on his face from the little boy's comment "maybe he's been hanging around a lot with Vegeta lately, ah oh well come on Puar."

All of a sudden he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to see Krillin, Master Roshi and Oolong standing behind him. Yamcha smiled and greeted his long time friends.

"Hey guys! Help yourself to some food I am sure you guys are starved from all your training!" Bulma yelled from a lawn chair toward them in her father's indoor 'backyard'.

Trunks just stood there blankly looking at the group of men who had just walked him.

"Hey Bulma…" Krillin stopped his thought as he noticed Trunks sitting near his mother with a hot dog in hand.

"Uh Bulma, who's the kid? Are you babysitting or something?" Krillin asked her as he stared at Trunks.

"Huh?" Bulma looked around then noticed he was talking about Trunks.

"Oh you mean Trunks? No, no he's my son! Can't you see the resemblance?" Bulma said nonchalantly.

Everyone in the group except for Yamcha stood in shock.

"Bulma, you're a mother?!?" Krillin said in shock.

"So you're the father I assume right Yamcha you dog you." Krillin said elbowing his long time friend.

Yamcha looked away and grunted "far from it Krillin, wait till you hear who the real father is."

Everyone looked blankly as Bulma winked and laughed "you guys are just going to have to wait till Goku gets here. My lips are sealed till then."

"Well, no matter whom the father is, Bulma you are one good looking MILF!" Masher Roshi said as he smacked he leaned in to touch her breast.

"UGH! YOU PIG!" Bulma smacked him hard in the face as she got up to introduce Trunks to everyone.

"Well come here son I want you to meet my friends. Everyone this is my son Trunks, Trunks these are my friends, Krillin, Oolong and the old dirty man on the floor over there is Master Roshi."

"Uh, hi." Trunks said looking at the floor.

Krillin kneeled down to his level and smiled "hey there Trunks nice to meet you. I hope your mom doesn't drive you too crazy kid."

Trunks looked up and gave a grin as Bulma angrily began to yell at him.

"KRILLIN WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!?"

"Uh, nothing Bulma…I mean you know nothing against you or anything all mothers drive their kids' nuts it's just a fact of life! Yeah…" Krillin said nervously backing away.

"Hey guys!" a voice said behind them.

Everyone turned around to see Goku and his family standing in the door.

"Goku!" everyone said at once, happy to see their old friend.

"Hey guys, looks like you haven't changed too much in five years, well physical looks at least I don't know about your power levels." Goku said with a grin.

"Humph, maybe later Goku I'll show you how much I've progressed." Yamcha smirked.

"Sounds like an interesting proposition Yam…" Goku was cut off by Chichi.

"Honestly, you boys are too much sometimes can't you stop fighting just for one day?" Chichi said as she walked away from her husband.

"Hey guys!" Gohan said running past his mother toward the group.

"Wow Gohan you've grown up since the last time I saw you. How old are you now?" Bulma said looking at the boy.

"Uh, 12 now Bulma." Gohan said scratching his head with a grin.

"Ah, I can't believe it. It seems like only yesterday you were that cute little kid with the dragon ball on your hat at Master Roshi's. Now look at you, pretty soon you're going to be dating girls." Bulma said winking.

"Awe Bulma." Gohan said blushing.

Bulma looked over to see Piccolo standing alone in the corner.

"Hey Piccolo glad to see you decided to join us!" she said waving to him.

Piccolo grunted "I am not here to party, I am here to see how far along all of you have gotten with your training."

"Suit yourself." Bulma said turning her attention to everyone else.

Krillin looked over at Goku and noticed Reilena hiding behind his leg.

"Hey Goku, who's the little girl? She's not yours is she?" Krillin asked him confused.

Reilena brought herself farther behind her father's leg after Krillin's comment.

Goku laughed and grabbed Reilena and picked her up in his arms.

"Yup, she's mine! Go on Rei you can say hi it's ok." Goku said to her reassuringly.

Reilena shyly looked at them "Hi…"

Bulma smiled and walked over to Goku.

"So what's your name sweetie?" Bulma said.

"My names Reilena mame." She said nervously.

"Another kid with manners I see. Reilena huh, that's a beautiful name." Bulma said back smiling "How old are you Reilena?"

"I'm 3!" Reilena said back more comfortably to her.

"Wow so you're a big girl huh? Hrmm, you know you are the same age as my son." Bulma said pondering.

"Oh, you mean Trunks?" Goku said matter of factly.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Goku in shock.

"What? What did I say?" Goku asked blankly oblivious as to why everyone was shocked.

Good job of blowing the cover Goku. Piccolo thought to himself watching from the sidelines.

"Goku…how did you know his name? I never even told you I had a son." Bulma asked hesitantly.

"Oh uh, you see I umm, I over heard you talking to everyone when we walked in…yeah that's it." Goku said scratching his head.

Bulma sighed and lead them over to where Trunks was.

"Hunnie I have someone I want you to meet." Bulma said as she walked over with Goku and Reilena.

"Huh?" Trunks said raising his eyebrow.

Bulma smiled as Goku put Reilena down. "This is Reilena Trunks, my friend Goku's daughter she is the same age as you."

"Hi Trunks." Reilena said looking down at the ground.

"Umm, Hi." Trunks said looking at her. Great a girl, I can't play with a girl he thought.

"Well I will leave you two to play. And you WILL play nice Trunks or else." Bulma said to her son.

"Yes mom I will." Trunks said sadly as his mother and Goku walked away.

Goku laughed as the two walked over to the rest of the crew "Trunks can get a bit rowdy I assume?"

"Rowdy is the least you can say about Trunks. He is just like his father." Bulma said rolling her eyes.

Goku laughed as he piled his plate up with food.

"Well what do you expect; he is the son of Vegeta after al..." Goku stopped mid sentence noticing what he had just said. He looked around to see everyone gapping at him.

"Ve…Vegeta?!? Trunks is the son of Vegeta?!?" Krillin said in shock.

"Goku how did you know, no one knows that Vegeta is Trunks father?!? I was keeping it a secret I was going to tell everyone today!" Bulma said in shock.

"Uh, well you see I umm…you know Bulma I think that someone is calling your name." Goku said trying to get himself out of a tough situation.

"Son Goku you can't get yourself out of this one! How did you know Vegeta was Trunks father?" Bulma demanded storming toward him.

Goku look at her nervously trying to figure a way out of his predicament.

"It's no use Goku; you might as well tell them how you know." Piccolo said to him smirking.

"Awe man, well I guess so, I guess its ok to tell you guys now." He said sitting down.

"Ok to tell us what?" Yamcha said curiously.

"Well remember five years ago when that boy from the future came…"

Goku proceeded to tell them about Future Trunks and how he knew all the details about Trunks impending arrival.

"So, you knew I was going to get pregnant?!?" Bulma yelled.

"Uh, yeah pretty much heh heh." Goku said scratching his head.

"So that's why you wished Bulma had a healthy baby…" Yamcha said as if it all made sense now.

Goku nodded his head.

"So that kid was my son? Wow, well at least I know Trunks will become cute when he gets older!" She exclaimed.

Everyone fell over anime style from the comment Bulma made.

"Speaking of Vegeta, where is he?" Gohan said looking around.

"Vegeta? Humph, he's off somewhere training. He didn't want to come." Bulma said annoyed.

"Humph, how dare that woman talk about my training! It is of no concern to them what I am doing." Vegeta said angrily as he listened in on them.

"So you have gotten stronger Kakarotto, but not as much as I thought you might have. Humph, as soon as I obtain my destiny of becoming a Super Saiyjin I will be unstoppable!" Vegeta said as he walked back toward the gravity room.

Unknown to Vegeta Piccolo had been listening to Vegeta the whole time.

"Humph, sure you will Vegeta, sure you will." Piccolo said smirking.

"Hey yeah where is Tien and Chaozu? You invited them didn't you?" Krillin asked her.

"Yeah, I couldn't get in contact with them you guys they must be really training hard." Yamcha responded.

"Anyways, so Goku I didn't know that you had a daughter when did this happen?" Krillin asked his best friend.

"Ha, ha well three years ago." Goku said laughing.

"Yeah, Gohan how does it feel to be a big brother huh?" Bulma asked him.

"Well, I guess its ok. I mean you know she does get bothersome sometimes when I want to study and stuff but other than that it's cool." Gohan said shoveling food into his mouth.

"So, what do you like to do for fun?" Trunks asked Reilena as they drank some juice together.

"Well, I like to play with my dolls, color, draw…" she began.

"You mean stupid girl stuff." Trunks said confidently to her smirking.

"Hey it's not stupid girl stuff! Besides, you didn't let me finish dummy." Reilena said to him angrily.

Trunks piped down and let her continue.

"But, the funest thing I like to do is watch my brother Gohan and my dad train with Mr. Piccolo because sometimes I get to train with them…but please don't tell anyone my mom doesn't want me to train with them. She said that she doesn't want me to turn into a hooligan or a hussy." Reilena said to him.

Trunks eyes widened as soon as he heard that she trained.

"You train in martial arts? No way." He said intrigued.

"Yeah…at my house in the woods while they train for the androids." Reilena said to him.

"Your dad and brother are training for the androids too?!?" Trunks said with his eyes wide open.

"Yeah, since for as long as I can remember they have been. They are coming in 5 years you know."

"Yeah, I know my dad is training to for the androids. I get to train with him sometimes when I catch him in a good mood. He likes to train alone but sometimes if he sees me watching him he will let me into the gravity room and show him what I can do, but don't tell my mom that she will get really mad she thinks I am too young to train, but I don't think that I am." Trunks said to her.

"Hey Trunks, maybe you can come over my house sometime and we can spar together or you can train with me, my dad, my brother and Mr. Piccolo?" she asked him excitingly.

"Really, you serious? That would be so awesome!" Trunks said getting up from his seat.

"Yeah, or you can come over and play or something. My mom is always saying to me how she wishes there were kids my age around to play with. I bet my mom would totally let you come over!" she said excited.

"Hey, Reilena you want to go upstairs to my room and play with some of my toys? I am getting bored sitting here watching the grown ups." He asked her.

Reilena's eyes lit up "yeah defiantly!"

The two young demi-saiyjin's got up and ran toward the door.

"Hey you two where do you think you are going?!?" Bulma yelled from her chair as she saw her son and Reilena run toward the door.

"Oh uh, me and Reilena were going to go upstairs and play with some of my toys." Trunks said nervously.

"Hrmm, well I guess that's ok. As long as that's ALL you are going to be doing." Bulma said to him knowing very well Trunks might try and go bother Vegeta again.

"I promises mom!" Trunks yelled as the two ran out of the room.

"Well those two seem to be hitting it off." Chichi said as she watched the two leave.

"Yeah I know, who would have thought Goku's daughter and Vegeta's son, getting along." Krillin said laughing.

"Oh, and what is that supposed to mean Krillin?" Bulma asked annoyed.

"Yeah Krillin, what are you trying to say? That because Vegeta holds a grudge against my husband that their children can't play together innocently?" Chichi said getting upset.

"Uh, well you see Chichi, Bulma…I…." Krillin began.

"I think what he is trying to say is that don't count on them ever getting together or married or something." Yamcha said sipping his drink.

"Oh? And why is that Yamcha? Who died and made you cupid?" Bulma said bawling her fists.

"No one did, I am just being realistic I mean come on. Even if they did have feelings for each other, the fact that Vegeta can't stand Goku will ruin the whole relationship." Yamcha said laughing.

"Oh really Yamcha, willing to make a bet on that?" Chichi said smirking.

"Yeah, 50 zeni says that my Trunks and Reilena will get together when they are older." Bulma said holding her hand out.

"Yeah I'm in. Trunks and Reilena are practically made for each other look how quickly they took a liking to each other." Chichi said.

"Fine, you ladies have a deal 50 zeni that those two WON'T get together, right Krillin?" Yamcha said looking at his bald friend.

"Uh, well, alright I'm in I guess." Krillin said as all four shook on it.

"This is going to be the easiest 50 zeni I've ever made." Yamcha said laughing.

"Yeah sure think what you want Yamcha." Bulma said smirking and laughing.

"Hey, you two can't interfere at all. If they do get together you have to let it happen naturally or it doesn't count!" Krillin said making sure he doesn't get screwed out of 50 zeni.

"Ok deal, Chichi and I won't interfere with their relationship…too much." Bulma said smirking.

The rest of the day and evening was spent exchanging stories and having a good time and just for one day, forgetting about that faithful day on May 12th in 5 years.