Everyone that Freeza killed?
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Where's dad?
Authors note:
hey hey. blue ki here. So this is my story and I hope you are enjoying it so far. My Updates are not based upon reviews so read and move on if it pleases you. but I do like the occasional pat on the back. So without further a due, \"everyone that freeza killed\" chapter 3.
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Bulma walked up to the door of her sons room. Knocking gently she waited for an answer. When none came she cautiously opened the door.
\"Trunks?\" She whispered popping her head through the door. Looking around she noticed the two sleeping forms on the bed. Her jaw dropped as she walked into the room and stood next to the bed peering over her son wrapped in the arms of Gohan. \"Ahem!\" she spoke trying to draw the two from their obviously comfortable position.
Gohan was the first to wake popping his head up before sitting up and rubbing sleep from his eyes. Looking around to try and figure out what had stirred him from his slumber when his eyes met those of a rather peeved looking Bulma. In the \'Son\' fashion, he put his hand behind his head and smiled.
\"Good morning Bulma-san.\" He chirped hoping she wasn\'t too upset with the situation. Of course seeing her little pride and joy in bed with another person would be hard, but a Man, there would be no telling what she would do.
\"Good morning yourself.\" She smiled back. \"Sleep well?\"
\'Ok I don\'t think she is mad\' He thought before nodding and turning his attention to the still sleeping figure next to him. Placing a hand on the young mans shoulder he rocked him gentally until Trunks started to stir from sleep.
Opening his tired eyes, Trunks lifted his head an inch or two above the pillow before retreating back facing the other direction and nodding off again.
\"Trunks.\" His mother said a little more sternly then Gohan. \"If you think that you are getting out of breakfast by pretending you\'re asleep you have another thing coming.\" With that said she grabbed the blanket that protected the lavender haired boy from the cold cruel world and yanked it to the ground.
Shivering, Trunks decided getting up would be better then provoking his dear mother anymore.
\"Im up...Im up...\" He said tiredly as he sat up with half lidded eyes that blinked open and closed as light began to bore into him. Messy and tangled hair sat lazily on his head as he made an attempt to run his fingers through it.
\"Breakfast will be ready in about 15 minutes Trunks.\" Bulma said satified that he had heard her. \"And Don\'t you Dare go back to sleep.\" She warned before retreating from the room. Bulma know that Trunks developed a bit of an eating dissorder after an android attack and would try to avoid meals. So being the mother of the year as she was, she made sure that her son was fed three times a day and ate everything on his plate. Smiling as she walked down the stairs, the image of her son and Gohan came back to her mind. \'So much for grandchildren\' she sighed comming to the bottom of the stairs before stopping abruptly. \'Sctatch that, give him the \"Sayajin birds and bees talk\' she thought bringing the smile back to her face heading towards the kitchen thinking about little demi-sayajins flying around the house.
\"Does she always wake you up like that?\" Gohan asked as he pulled his pants from the previous day on.
Trunks looked over at Gohan still half asleep from an hour or two of sleep and nodded walking over to his dresser to put some clean clothes on. Satified with pajama pants and a hoodie he followed gohan out of the room. There was no way in hell he would go anywhere Near the gravity chamber for the next month or so. Having trained for days on end for years was enough to last him a life time. But Bulma would eventually nag at him to get off his lazy ass, so he will milk this time of peace for all it\'s worth.
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The breakfast table was a sight in itself. People he had never met in this time were all chatting away while stuffing their faces while robots were trying to keep up with the dishes. Gazing to the crowd at the table, Trunks found himself in an awkward position. He didn\'t know these people even though he had met them in the other time, and now his presence was acknowledged and all eyes seemed to be on him.
Goku was the first to speak, and with his total lack of tack came,\" Hey Trunks! You\'re Trunks right because I kind\'ve remember the purple hair. Well you must be right?\" Cue big grin followed a mouthful of food.
Now officially self conscious about himslef and embarassed about his mothers apparently dominant hair gene he felt like finding a nice hole to die in. \"Yeh Goku. You\'re Goku right, because from what I have heard you eat anything that comes within a 2 foot radius of your mouth.\" \'Did I say that? Must have gotten more from Otousan then I thought.\'
Laughter filled the table as Trunks took his seat. Bulma was all to happy to introduce everyone to Trunks and their talks consisted of how the androids were killed, what the other time was like, who cell was, and other such things. But Trunks\' mind kept reveting back to his father. Why wasn\'t Vegete here? He must have gotten wished back with everyone else right? Finally sick of small talk he spoke up. \"Where\'s dad?\"
Bulma looked over to her son and the question she dreded answering was finally spoken. The ususal android death excuse wouldn\'t cut it this time so she figured the truth would be better. Everyone else already knew where the cocky sayajin prince was and reverted their attention to a sighing Bulma.
\"He\'s not here Trunks.\"
\'duh...\'
Noticing the face of the blantenly obvious on Trunks\' face she continued. \"When Goku went to planet Namek he had Mr. Popo make a wish. The wish was, and I quote, \'I wish that EVERYONE that freeza and his henchmen killed would come back to life.\'
Trunks nodded still unsure of where this was going. He knew from spending a year in the room of spirit and time that Freeza had killed his father so that wish brought him back to life as well as the namekians and the...sayjins.
His mouth dropped open eyes wide with the reilization. \"Dad is with the Sayjins isn\'t he?\"
Bulma nodded. \"Before Goku died he mentioned the wish to Vegeta and your father came up with the same conclusion. The sayjins were still alive. The Kais must\'ve held pitty on them because the planet went along with the sayjins so that was brought back too.\" The image of an entire race of people being brought back and suffacation in space came into Bulmas head before she shook it off. \"He left not to long after you were born. He didn\'t want to leave you here but you wouldn\'t have survived. Planet Vegeta is ten times earths normal gravity and you were only a month or two old not to mention half human. We didn\'t want that to happen.\"
Trunks understood now. His father left before the andorids left but what about the androids? \"Why didn\'t he come back to destroy the androids?\"
\"I couldn\'t contact him. You have to imagine a people dead for 20 years suddenly comming back into existence. I couldn\'t even imagine what your father had to go through to get his kingdom back to where it was, And safe. Because of Freezas rule, their race wasn\'t the most popular in the universe.\"
With this new knowledge in his head he sat back in his chair and looked down at his food. Vegeta would\'ve been a great help with the androids. And with Gohan and himself, the androids wouldn\'t have stood a chance. \'Can\'t change the past I guess\' he thought with amusement at the hypocriticalness before looking back to his mother. Bulmas face was written with concern.
Trunks smiled and thanked his mother for telling him the truth as Bulma got up and hugged her son. The table breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously fearing that Trunks would flip out.
Gokus head was the first to look towards the ceiling when Trunk\'s follwed. Then Gohan, and the others leaving Chichi and Bulma in the dark.
\"What!\" Bulma asked annoyed.
\"Someone\'s comming.\" Trunks aswered before leaving the table heading for the sliding glass door at the back corner of the kitchen.
Everyone rushed outside just in time to see a ship landing in the back yard of capsule corp. When the door to the ship opened everyone dropped to a fighting stance as a man wearing sayjin armor with a furry tail wrapped around his waist approached.
\"I have been ordered by his highness Vegeta no ou to take a \'Trunks Briefs\' with me. It is of the utmost importance that we make haste.\"
Dumbfounded looks spread across the Z warriors faces. But the face of Trunks was one of excitement and confusion.
\'I get to see dad, but what\'s wrong? Why the hurry?\' He let the the thought sit as he approached the sayjin. \"I am Trunks Breifs.\"
hey hey. blue ki here. So this is my story and I hope you are enjoying it so far. My Updates are not based upon reviews so read and move on if it pleases you. but I do like the occasional pat on the back. So without further a due, \"everyone that freeza killed\" chapter 3.
****
Bulma walked up to the door of her sons room. Knocking gently she waited for an answer. When none came she cautiously opened the door.
\"Trunks?\" She whispered popping her head through the door. Looking around she noticed the two sleeping forms on the bed. Her jaw dropped as she walked into the room and stood next to the bed peering over her son wrapped in the arms of Gohan. \"Ahem!\" she spoke trying to draw the two from their obviously comfortable position.
Gohan was the first to wake popping his head up before sitting up and rubbing sleep from his eyes. Looking around to try and figure out what had stirred him from his slumber when his eyes met those of a rather peeved looking Bulma. In the \'Son\' fashion, he put his hand behind his head and smiled.
\"Good morning Bulma-san.\" He chirped hoping she wasn\'t too upset with the situation. Of course seeing her little pride and joy in bed with another person would be hard, but a Man, there would be no telling what she would do.
\"Good morning yourself.\" She smiled back. \"Sleep well?\"
\'Ok I don\'t think she is mad\' He thought before nodding and turning his attention to the still sleeping figure next to him. Placing a hand on the young mans shoulder he rocked him gentally until Trunks started to stir from sleep.
Opening his tired eyes, Trunks lifted his head an inch or two above the pillow before retreating back facing the other direction and nodding off again.
\"Trunks.\" His mother said a little more sternly then Gohan. \"If you think that you are getting out of breakfast by pretending you\'re asleep you have another thing coming.\" With that said she grabbed the blanket that protected the lavender haired boy from the cold cruel world and yanked it to the ground.
Shivering, Trunks decided getting up would be better then provoking his dear mother anymore.
\"Im up...Im up...\" He said tiredly as he sat up with half lidded eyes that blinked open and closed as light began to bore into him. Messy and tangled hair sat lazily on his head as he made an attempt to run his fingers through it.
\"Breakfast will be ready in about 15 minutes Trunks.\" Bulma said satified that he had heard her. \"And Don\'t you Dare go back to sleep.\" She warned before retreating from the room. Bulma know that Trunks developed a bit of an eating dissorder after an android attack and would try to avoid meals. So being the mother of the year as she was, she made sure that her son was fed three times a day and ate everything on his plate. Smiling as she walked down the stairs, the image of her son and Gohan came back to her mind. \'So much for grandchildren\' she sighed comming to the bottom of the stairs before stopping abruptly. \'Sctatch that, give him the \"Sayajin birds and bees talk\' she thought bringing the smile back to her face heading towards the kitchen thinking about little demi-sayajins flying around the house.
\"Does she always wake you up like that?\" Gohan asked as he pulled his pants from the previous day on.
Trunks looked over at Gohan still half asleep from an hour or two of sleep and nodded walking over to his dresser to put some clean clothes on. Satified with pajama pants and a hoodie he followed gohan out of the room. There was no way in hell he would go anywhere Near the gravity chamber for the next month or so. Having trained for days on end for years was enough to last him a life time. But Bulma would eventually nag at him to get off his lazy ass, so he will milk this time of peace for all it\'s worth.
****
The breakfast table was a sight in itself. People he had never met in this time were all chatting away while stuffing their faces while robots were trying to keep up with the dishes. Gazing to the crowd at the table, Trunks found himself in an awkward position. He didn\'t know these people even though he had met them in the other time, and now his presence was acknowledged and all eyes seemed to be on him.
Goku was the first to speak, and with his total lack of tack came,\" Hey Trunks! You\'re Trunks right because I kind\'ve remember the purple hair. Well you must be right?\" Cue big grin followed a mouthful of food.
Now officially self conscious about himslef and embarassed about his mothers apparently dominant hair gene he felt like finding a nice hole to die in. \"Yeh Goku. You\'re Goku right, because from what I have heard you eat anything that comes within a 2 foot radius of your mouth.\" \'Did I say that? Must have gotten more from Otousan then I thought.\'
Laughter filled the table as Trunks took his seat. Bulma was all to happy to introduce everyone to Trunks and their talks consisted of how the androids were killed, what the other time was like, who cell was, and other such things. But Trunks\' mind kept reveting back to his father. Why wasn\'t Vegete here? He must have gotten wished back with everyone else right? Finally sick of small talk he spoke up. \"Where\'s dad?\"
Bulma looked over to her son and the question she dreded answering was finally spoken. The ususal android death excuse wouldn\'t cut it this time so she figured the truth would be better. Everyone else already knew where the cocky sayajin prince was and reverted their attention to a sighing Bulma.
\"He\'s not here Trunks.\"
\'duh...\'
Noticing the face of the blantenly obvious on Trunks\' face she continued. \"When Goku went to planet Namek he had Mr. Popo make a wish. The wish was, and I quote, \'I wish that EVERYONE that freeza and his henchmen killed would come back to life.\'
Trunks nodded still unsure of where this was going. He knew from spending a year in the room of spirit and time that Freeza had killed his father so that wish brought him back to life as well as the namekians and the...sayjins.
His mouth dropped open eyes wide with the reilization. \"Dad is with the Sayjins isn\'t he?\"
Bulma nodded. \"Before Goku died he mentioned the wish to Vegeta and your father came up with the same conclusion. The sayjins were still alive. The Kais must\'ve held pitty on them because the planet went along with the sayjins so that was brought back too.\" The image of an entire race of people being brought back and suffacation in space came into Bulmas head before she shook it off. \"He left not to long after you were born. He didn\'t want to leave you here but you wouldn\'t have survived. Planet Vegeta is ten times earths normal gravity and you were only a month or two old not to mention half human. We didn\'t want that to happen.\"
Trunks understood now. His father left before the andorids left but what about the androids? \"Why didn\'t he come back to destroy the androids?\"
\"I couldn\'t contact him. You have to imagine a people dead for 20 years suddenly comming back into existence. I couldn\'t even imagine what your father had to go through to get his kingdom back to where it was, And safe. Because of Freezas rule, their race wasn\'t the most popular in the universe.\"
With this new knowledge in his head he sat back in his chair and looked down at his food. Vegeta would\'ve been a great help with the androids. And with Gohan and himself, the androids wouldn\'t have stood a chance. \'Can\'t change the past I guess\' he thought with amusement at the hypocriticalness before looking back to his mother. Bulmas face was written with concern.
Trunks smiled and thanked his mother for telling him the truth as Bulma got up and hugged her son. The table breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously fearing that Trunks would flip out.
Gokus head was the first to look towards the ceiling when Trunk\'s follwed. Then Gohan, and the others leaving Chichi and Bulma in the dark.
\"What!\" Bulma asked annoyed.
\"Someone\'s comming.\" Trunks aswered before leaving the table heading for the sliding glass door at the back corner of the kitchen.
Everyone rushed outside just in time to see a ship landing in the back yard of capsule corp. When the door to the ship opened everyone dropped to a fighting stance as a man wearing sayjin armor with a furry tail wrapped around his waist approached.
\"I have been ordered by his highness Vegeta no ou to take a \'Trunks Briefs\' with me. It is of the utmost importance that we make haste.\"
Dumbfounded looks spread across the Z warriors faces. But the face of Trunks was one of excitement and confusion.
\'I get to see dad, but what\'s wrong? Why the hurry?\' He let the the thought sit as he approached the sayjin. \"I am Trunks Breifs.\"