My story begins when Son-Goku and his friends defeated the Cyborgs and Cell. In my FF, Son Goku is still alive. The Trunks from the future is still there too.




"Of course we will! Have you already told the others? ... What, everyone on the way? Then we have to hurry, otherwise there is nothing left for us! ... Ok, we will. See you later!" Roshi hangs up the phone. "Krillin, please get the jet ready and then quickly put on something else! Lunch, you baked cake today, didn't you? Take one with you." Muten-Roshi disappears into his room with these instructions. "But where are we going?" asks Lunch. "I don't know, but it's probably important. I'm going to get changed too." answers Krillin. A few minutes later, everyone is ready to start. "Are you finally telling us what this is about?" said Krillin. Muten Roshi replied: "We're going to visit Bulma!"




Meanwhile in the CC:


Bulma was hosting one of her parties again and this time all of her friends were invited.And everyone had come! Except for Muten Roshi, Krillin and Lunch, who were still on the way. Bulma's mother had her hands full making sure there was enough food because the Saiyajins eat a lot ...


Piccolo sat under a tree a little to one side and talked to Gohan, who was just finishing a huge sausage.


"Hey Bulma, do you have more of these delicious steaks? They are great!" "Son-Goku, if you keep feeding like this, there will be nothing left when the master of the turtles and krillin come! Leave something, do you hear ?! "Bulma didn't know whether to laugh or be angry. "Man, Kakarott, make sure you don't burst one day, I still want to fight you! Don't spoil the fun of defeating you!" "Oh Vegeta, you feed just as much!" Son-Goku almost choked on laughing .


Finally, Muten's roshi, krillin and lunch arrived. Lunch's cake was a hit, it was gone within minutes! The whole day was celebrated, laughed (in the case of the Saiyajins, fed) and danced towards evening.Trunks (the one from the future) watched his father Vegeta the whole time. He couldn't help it. Little Trunks (the baby) had been in his cot for a long time when the last ones finally left.




Gohan was standing on a hill. All around him on the plain everything was on fire. The smoke stung his eyes. Somehow he knew where he was, even though he didn't know the area. Was he even on earth? And where was papa? A loud explosion tore him from his thoughts. There was a huge crater in the plain. Out of the smoke he saw a figure emerge. He felt her tremendous aura. He was drawn to her and flew towards her. He knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't help it. Now he was facing the figure. He couldn't see her because of the smoke. "Gohan!" said the figure. Gohan was frightened. How did she know his name? “Gohan, you have to get help! Please help us!” Before he could say anything, there was a loud bang nearby.The figure flew away in the direction of the bang. But she turned around again: "Gohan, help us, time is of the essence!"


Gohan woke up in the middle of the night with a scream. He was in his room. There was no fire or smoke anywhere, only the moon shone through the window. He fell asleep again and had no more dreams.






So that was the first part of my DB saga. I hope you like it! keep writing soon! See you!