Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Return To The Past ❯ Ch. 7 ( Chapter 7 )
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By: SayainInuQueen26 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.28.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 311 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.28.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 311 | Status: Work In Progress
D/C – Still don’t own anything that has to do with dragon ball z. Wish I did though. Here is the next chapter I know you have been waiting for it. Check out my other Vegeta Pan story ‘Going Home’. Its out of this world ^-^!!!!!
**ANNOUNCEMENT** From here on out we are forever in the past!!! If I go back into the future which I doubt I will post before hand. Thanks! ALSO Vegeta will be a little kind to Trunks, just a warning.
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>Vegeta<
Vegeta brushed Pans hair out of her face. He was the first to arrive. Vegeta could feel Trunks, Gohan and the blue haired girl, Bra close behind him. The others had either gone home or went back to what they did before Cell arrived. Vegeta looked Pan over and noticed that the girl was very much sayain for being only ¼. Frowning he picked the girl up bridal style and turned around just in time to see the boys and girl land not to far from him.
Bra ran over to Pan after she landed. “Oh my.....I never meant.....Oh Pan I’m so sorry.” Bra took Pans hand in hers. Bra closed her eyes and sent some of her ki into her best friend. If Pan was willing to die for her safety then she would at least help her in her time of need.
Trunks, Gohan and Vegeta watched as Bra gave Pan some of her ki. None of them really though about doing that because it was very dangerous. Gohan must of sensed something because he ran forward and pulled Bra back. Once she was away from Pan they could see why Gohan intervened. Bra was ghostly white and breathing shallowly.
“We’ll take them back to CC.” Vegeta turned and took to the sky. Trunks took Bra and Gohan followed closely.
Trunks glanced over at his mentor. “I believe father and mother are having outs again.” Trunks whispered because he didn’t want his father to say anything.
Gohan frowned. “Why do you say that?”
Trunks shrugged. “There is something that is going on. Yamcha is always around and mom never stays in the same room as father anymore.” He looked at Gohan. “Please don’t say anything.”
“I promise Trunks.” Gohan smirked and nodded towards Vegeta. “Lets hurry that way he wont bitch.”
Trunks laughed as he shifted Bra. “Right.”
Both boys flew faster to catch up to Vegeta. Vegeta on the other hand had other things on his mind. For example was the young female sayain warrior in his arms. Her scent was tangy yet musky at the same time. It made Vegeta’s skin break out in goose bumps just by holding the young girl in his arms.
Vegeta’s mind drifted back to yesterday when he and Bulma were talking about their future. She had bluntly told him that she liked him very much but her heart had always been with Yamcha. He had kept his calm while in her presence but as soon as he was alone he went on a rampage. He was beyond pissed. Shaking his head he looked back down at the woman in his arms.
“Where did you come from?” Vegeta whispered to her. “Why did you come here of all places?”
Vegeta turned his attention back to the task at hand when CC came into view. Landing softly on the grass he walked up to the door and kicked it open with his foot. He made his way up to one of the guest rooms and layed the girl down. Vegeta could still hear Bulma down stairs yelling at Trunks and Gohan who still had Bra.
Soon all four of them came into the room where he had layed Pan. Trunks layed Bra beside pan and looked at his father.
“Why don’t we go down stairs and talk about the turn of events?” He looked from his mother to his father. Gohan stared at all three of them before he cleared his throat.
“Well I’ll see ya later Trunks.” He waved over his shoulder as he walked out of the room.
Vegeta looked at Bulma then to his son. “Come on boy.” He turned and walked out of the room leaving Bulma to follow.
Once they were all three in the living room Vegeta leaned up against the wall while Bulma and Trunks took a seat on the couch. Bulma took Trunks hand and held it as she gathered her thoughts. She glanced over at Vegeta and snorted when she noticed that his eyes were closed. Turning her attention to her son she smiled as she squeezed his hand.
“Trunks, there is something that I need to say.” Bulma took a deep breath. “When your father and I were decided to have you it had nothing to do with love. Vegeta and I are not mated or married.”
Trunks stared at his mother. “Why are you telling me this, mother?” He looked over at his father and saw that his jaw was clenched. Trunks looked back at his mother. “It has to do with Yamcha doesn’t it?” He glared at his mother when her eyes widen in surprise.
Bulma felt her world collapse before her. “Yes, Trunks it does. Even though I care for your father I have never been in love with him. Vegeta and I have talked and he will be able to stay here as long as it doesn’t affect my relationship with Yamcha.” She glanced over her shoulder to see a stunned Prince.
“Vegeta just because I’m not in love with you don’t mean that I don’t care about you in some way.” Bulma turned around to look at him. “You are the father of my son.”
Vegeta just stared at the woman that gave him a son. He was stunned. She actually cared about him even though it was not what the humans called love. Nodding he looked over at his son. He could tell that Trunks was having trouble with the whole idea.
“Boy,” Vegeta waited til Trunks looked up at him before he continued. “Your mother and I will be here for you no matter what. Just because we are not together in the human or sayain sense does not mean we don’t love you any less.” Vegeta surprised both of them and walked up to Trunks and hugged him the let him go just as quick.
“Don’t tell anyone.” He mumbled as he turned and walked back to the GR for some more training. Leaving a stunned Trunks and a teary eyed Bulma.
>Gohan<
Gohan felt his heart in his throat as he landed in front of his house. Chi-Chi ran out first and smashed Gohan to her chest crying that her baby was home. Ox-King came out a little slower and looked Gohan over before he pulled his grandson into a hug.
“Oh Gohan I am so glad your back.” Chi-chi sniffled as she wiped tears away. “Wheres your father? I have a few bones to pick with him.” Chi-Chi stood there with her eye red and swollen with her hands on her hips.
Gohan dropped his head as he tried to keep his tears from falling. “Mom there’s something I need to tell ya.” He raised his head to look at his mother.
Chi-Chi didn’t need Gohan to tell her anything. She had seen that look in her son’s eyes to many times over the years. She drew Gohan into her arms and buried her face in his hair. Hair that was so much like his fathers. Chi-Chi felt tears start to fall from her eyes as her and Gohan fell to the ground in each others arms.
Ox-King walked up to his daughter and grandson. With his big size he picked both Chi-Chi and Gohan up and carried them into the house. Chi-Chi was hysterical while Gohan tried to calm his mother. Ox-King went to the kitchen and started to cook dinner. He knew his daughter would not be able to cook in such a condition. Sighing he began cooking. Looking up he smiled sadly.
“Just a head up Goku. Your a father again.” Closing his eyes he went back to cooking.
In the living room Chi-Chi told Gohan that he would be a big brother. Gohan was happy however he knew his mother would need to rest so he helped her up the stairs and put her to bed. Then he went to his room and gathered his things for a shower. Gohan felt his world shift from good to bad just like when his father stayed away after Namik.
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A/N – Here’s a new chapter hope you like it! Chapter 8 will begin 4 years from the Cell games. Til then have a great time....
~*Dragon*~
**ANNOUNCEMENT** From here on out we are forever in the past!!! If I go back into the future which I doubt I will post before hand. Thanks! ALSO Vegeta will be a little kind to Trunks, just a warning.
(~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~)
>Vegeta<
Vegeta brushed Pans hair out of her face. He was the first to arrive. Vegeta could feel Trunks, Gohan and the blue haired girl, Bra close behind him. The others had either gone home or went back to what they did before Cell arrived. Vegeta looked Pan over and noticed that the girl was very much sayain for being only ¼. Frowning he picked the girl up bridal style and turned around just in time to see the boys and girl land not to far from him.
Bra ran over to Pan after she landed. “Oh my.....I never meant.....Oh Pan I’m so sorry.” Bra took Pans hand in hers. Bra closed her eyes and sent some of her ki into her best friend. If Pan was willing to die for her safety then she would at least help her in her time of need.
Trunks, Gohan and Vegeta watched as Bra gave Pan some of her ki. None of them really though about doing that because it was very dangerous. Gohan must of sensed something because he ran forward and pulled Bra back. Once she was away from Pan they could see why Gohan intervened. Bra was ghostly white and breathing shallowly.
“We’ll take them back to CC.” Vegeta turned and took to the sky. Trunks took Bra and Gohan followed closely.
Trunks glanced over at his mentor. “I believe father and mother are having outs again.” Trunks whispered because he didn’t want his father to say anything.
Gohan frowned. “Why do you say that?”
Trunks shrugged. “There is something that is going on. Yamcha is always around and mom never stays in the same room as father anymore.” He looked at Gohan. “Please don’t say anything.”
“I promise Trunks.” Gohan smirked and nodded towards Vegeta. “Lets hurry that way he wont bitch.”
Trunks laughed as he shifted Bra. “Right.”
Both boys flew faster to catch up to Vegeta. Vegeta on the other hand had other things on his mind. For example was the young female sayain warrior in his arms. Her scent was tangy yet musky at the same time. It made Vegeta’s skin break out in goose bumps just by holding the young girl in his arms.
Vegeta’s mind drifted back to yesterday when he and Bulma were talking about their future. She had bluntly told him that she liked him very much but her heart had always been with Yamcha. He had kept his calm while in her presence but as soon as he was alone he went on a rampage. He was beyond pissed. Shaking his head he looked back down at the woman in his arms.
“Where did you come from?” Vegeta whispered to her. “Why did you come here of all places?”
Vegeta turned his attention back to the task at hand when CC came into view. Landing softly on the grass he walked up to the door and kicked it open with his foot. He made his way up to one of the guest rooms and layed the girl down. Vegeta could still hear Bulma down stairs yelling at Trunks and Gohan who still had Bra.
Soon all four of them came into the room where he had layed Pan. Trunks layed Bra beside pan and looked at his father.
“Why don’t we go down stairs and talk about the turn of events?” He looked from his mother to his father. Gohan stared at all three of them before he cleared his throat.
“Well I’ll see ya later Trunks.” He waved over his shoulder as he walked out of the room.
Vegeta looked at Bulma then to his son. “Come on boy.” He turned and walked out of the room leaving Bulma to follow.
Once they were all three in the living room Vegeta leaned up against the wall while Bulma and Trunks took a seat on the couch. Bulma took Trunks hand and held it as she gathered her thoughts. She glanced over at Vegeta and snorted when she noticed that his eyes were closed. Turning her attention to her son she smiled as she squeezed his hand.
“Trunks, there is something that I need to say.” Bulma took a deep breath. “When your father and I were decided to have you it had nothing to do with love. Vegeta and I are not mated or married.”
Trunks stared at his mother. “Why are you telling me this, mother?” He looked over at his father and saw that his jaw was clenched. Trunks looked back at his mother. “It has to do with Yamcha doesn’t it?” He glared at his mother when her eyes widen in surprise.
Bulma felt her world collapse before her. “Yes, Trunks it does. Even though I care for your father I have never been in love with him. Vegeta and I have talked and he will be able to stay here as long as it doesn’t affect my relationship with Yamcha.” She glanced over her shoulder to see a stunned Prince.
“Vegeta just because I’m not in love with you don’t mean that I don’t care about you in some way.” Bulma turned around to look at him. “You are the father of my son.”
Vegeta just stared at the woman that gave him a son. He was stunned. She actually cared about him even though it was not what the humans called love. Nodding he looked over at his son. He could tell that Trunks was having trouble with the whole idea.
“Boy,” Vegeta waited til Trunks looked up at him before he continued. “Your mother and I will be here for you no matter what. Just because we are not together in the human or sayain sense does not mean we don’t love you any less.” Vegeta surprised both of them and walked up to Trunks and hugged him the let him go just as quick.
“Don’t tell anyone.” He mumbled as he turned and walked back to the GR for some more training. Leaving a stunned Trunks and a teary eyed Bulma.
>Gohan<
Gohan felt his heart in his throat as he landed in front of his house. Chi-Chi ran out first and smashed Gohan to her chest crying that her baby was home. Ox-King came out a little slower and looked Gohan over before he pulled his grandson into a hug.
“Oh Gohan I am so glad your back.” Chi-chi sniffled as she wiped tears away. “Wheres your father? I have a few bones to pick with him.” Chi-Chi stood there with her eye red and swollen with her hands on her hips.
Gohan dropped his head as he tried to keep his tears from falling. “Mom there’s something I need to tell ya.” He raised his head to look at his mother.
Chi-Chi didn’t need Gohan to tell her anything. She had seen that look in her son’s eyes to many times over the years. She drew Gohan into her arms and buried her face in his hair. Hair that was so much like his fathers. Chi-Chi felt tears start to fall from her eyes as her and Gohan fell to the ground in each others arms.
Ox-King walked up to his daughter and grandson. With his big size he picked both Chi-Chi and Gohan up and carried them into the house. Chi-Chi was hysterical while Gohan tried to calm his mother. Ox-King went to the kitchen and started to cook dinner. He knew his daughter would not be able to cook in such a condition. Sighing he began cooking. Looking up he smiled sadly.
“Just a head up Goku. Your a father again.” Closing his eyes he went back to cooking.
In the living room Chi-Chi told Gohan that he would be a big brother. Gohan was happy however he knew his mother would need to rest so he helped her up the stairs and put her to bed. Then he went to his room and gathered his things for a shower. Gohan felt his world shift from good to bad just like when his father stayed away after Namik.
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A/N – Here’s a new chapter hope you like it! Chapter 8 will begin 4 years from the Cell games. Til then have a great time....
~*Dragon*~