Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Trunk's wish ❯ What the? ( Chapter 4 )

I still do not own Dragon Ball. If you want to give the rights of Dragon Ball over to me, that will be just fine.

Vegeta looked a lot different the Trunks ever imagined, or thought even possible. He didn't look like Vegeta any more. Or at least the Vegeta he knew.

Vegeta was smaller then even Trunks ever thought he could be. Vegeta was about three inched shorter and less bulky then Trunks or Goten ever thought of him to be. His face was a bit less angular. A bit softer then was usual for Vegeta. What surprised them were the three bangs coming down from Vegeta's head. His usual M shaped hairline was completely gone, now comprised of the three think bangs.

"Is that really Vegeta as a teenager?" Saying that Goten was confused was an understatement.

"I think so. That was what I wish for." Trunks was equally as confused as Goten.

Finally the two boys got a very good look at Vegeta. Their eyes widen again. It was Vegeta's eyes. They, they were not the black as coal, Dark as midnight color the boys were use to. Vegeta's eyes, they were.

Green.

Not blue green like a super saiyan, but deep green of that of an emerald or of grass or a clover.

This was Vegeta?

It couldn't be, could it?

Trunks and Goten were very confused.

Vegeta however had a clearer mind. There was only one thing on it.