Wishes from the Heart – Chapter 6

She ran into the little glowing kid again. Trista was sitting on the couch, a few days after the little embarrassing scene with the hottie, looking through one of the magazines sitting on the coffee table, trying to figure out what "capsules" were for, when he appeared beside her, scaring the bejesus out of her!

Trista threw the magazine in the air, screeching. She quickly hid behind the sofa.

"I'm sorry!" she heard him say.

She didn't move. Is he gonna glow again!?

Trista peeked out from behind the arm. He was still standing there, the same curious expression Goku had the other day. Is this kid related to him?

"What do you want with me?"

The boy called Gohan furrowed his brow. Oh God! I made him angry! She squeaked and quickly jerked back down.

"I'm not going to hurt you, ma'am."

Wow! This little boy has better manners than most of the adults! She suddenly didn't feel so frightened. Just as long as he doesn't start glowing again, that's just too freaky to bend my mind around. She slowly stood up, keeping the couch between them. They studied each other.

"I just wanted to get to know you, since your Bulma's friend."

Trista eyed him curiously. "Well..." she said slowly. "We're not exactly friends yet. We just met."

She saw him smile. Yep! He has to be related to the bodybuilder!

"Are you related to that guy Goku?" she asked quickly.

"Yeah! He's my dad!"

Trista stared open-mouthed at him. I hope to God he doesn't try to fight with him. He'd kill him!

"You don't "train" with Goku...do you?" Her voice was faint.

"Of Course!"

Oh God! The kids got a death wish!

"I bet your mom's not too happy about that?"

"Well, No." I bet! "She doesn't want me training at all!" Smart woman.

They talked for a little while longer, then the boy said he had to go see his mom. Trista nodded, watching as he walked towards the balcony. Why is he going out there! She thought, bending to pick up the magazine she threw. She looked back up. The boy was gone. Where the hell did he go!?

-Two weeks later-

Okay! I'm definitely going insane! She thought a few days later. Everyone keeps acting weird around me! Whenever I walk in on Bulma and those men talking, they clam up. They keep looking at me curiously! What the heck is going on around here!? Trista rubbed her forehead. And groaned. I'm getting a headache again.


Trista walked down the hall, intending on maybe going to the city with Bulma, or seeing if Gohan wanted to go to the park or something, when she saw a flash of light through one of the windows facing the back of the property. She blinked, thinking that maybe she was seeing things. It happened again. What in the world! She slowly walked over to the windows, a little scared to look. Too many freaky things have been happening around here lately! Trista was thinking that maybe it was about time that she went home, when she looked out the window. Goku was standing behind the house with that man, Vegeta, when he suddenly started glowing! Yellow! That wasn't the freakiest part! His hair changed color too! Oh My God! She blinked, thinking that maybe this was all in her head. Nope! The bodybuilder still stood there, glowing. She vaguely saw the other man say something to him, and the glow evaporated. Like it didn't even exist! This is by far the weirdest dream I have ever had! Trista stood staring at him, until he turned. And looked straight at her!