Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Voice From the Past ❯ It Starts With A Dream ( Chapter 1 )

A Voice From the Past

By: bardocksbabygirl

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ. I do not make any money from it. So please do not sue me.

*this* is thinking

~this~ is telepathy

Vegeta is 19

Bulma is 17



Chapter 1

Vegeta was in his bed chambers. He had just finished showering and was going to lie down. His dream started out as it usually did for the past seven or eight months but this time it was different somehow.

~~~~~~Vegeta's Dream~~~~~~

There was he in the same field of flowers. He had no idea where he was. But where ever he was it calming. He had never felt so safe. The wind blew lightly around him. The beautiful blue flowers look like they were waving to him as they moved in the breeze.

"Your true love is looking for you. Though she doesn't know it is you she is looking for yet. She will have hair and eyes the color of these flowers around you" as a beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

She had long black hair. She was dressed in a long flowing white dress that flowed around her feminine but muscular body.

"Who are you." asked Vegeta as he stared at the woman in amazement.

"Have you already forgotten what your mother looks like my son." as a gently smile came to her lips.

Her eyes sparkled with amusement as Vegeta's jaw dropped in surprise. But she was caught off guard when he ran to her and flung him self to her waist. He fells to his knees and wrapped his arms around her slender waist and cried into her dress.

"Oh mother, it has been so long. 17 years seem like an eternity since you died. "Cried Vegeta as his whole body shook with his sobs.

"I know my son. I have watched over you from the heavens. You are a strong warrior. With the help of your future mate you will become the legendary." softly replied his mother as she lowered herself to the ground and pulled her adult son into her lap. "She will help you to lead the Saiyan Empire to the greatness. She has powers as I did my son. She just does not know it."

She held him in his arms listening to his cries. She knew he had never cried for her before but in private. And she also knew that when his father found him crying he would beat him to near death. Her eyes flashed red as she thought of the tortures her mate, her king had inflicted upon their son.

"Listen to me my son. When your father tells you that emotions are for the weak do not believe him. They will only make you stronger." as she looked up at her son as he got up from her lap and stood.

"I will mother. I will remember everything you have told me this night. Will I ever see you again." as he reach his hand out for to grab as he lifted her to a standing position.

"I will always be with you. Even if you may not see me. I will be here." as she grabbed in an embrace.

"Will you be able to come to like this again." with hope in his voice.

Yes my son I will. But it will not be every night" As they hugged each other tightly. When they finally released each other she took a few steps back from him and began to vanish.

"You do not have to look for her you will eventually find each other. And always remember I will always love you my son. I am very proud of you." as her voice faded into nothing."

~~~~~~~End Dream~~~~~~~

Vegeta sat up in the bed sweat pouring off his muscular form. The bed sheets wrapped around his waist and left leg.

"I love you too mother." he whispered to the air.

A smirk crept to his face. As he thought of his mother. He laid back down to finish his sleep. A small smile played on his lips as his thoughts drifted to his mother as he went back to sleep.





Sorry so short. Please reiview