past the gravity room, he heard his father cursing and a couple of explosions. * hm .. he's exaggerating again * he thought as he stared at the display board from the outside, it was 1000G.


* typical Vegeta *

As trunks already in the cap. Corp. When he got there, there was a huge explosion behind him and a blast caused him to fall to the ground. "What the hell was that?" he asked himself and straightened up again. He turned to see what had happened. He saw a huge crater in which the debris of the gravitational space was.


"FATHER!" he shouted, racing towards the crater.


Meanwhile, Bulma had come out of the laboratory with the huge bang to see what was going on. She looked at the crater with horror.


* not again, Vegeta *


Trunks was almost at the crater when Vegeta stepped out of it. His clothes were all torn, and large lacerations and burns were all over his body. The blood just flowed from the open wounds, but Vegeta didn't seem to care. Without saying a word, he walked past his worried son and a worried Bulma into the Cap. Corp ..



He collapsed just before the living room. Bulma and Trunks immediately rushed to Vegeta to help him. He was passed out. “Trunks, get a magic bean from the kitchen!” Trunks ran into the kitchen, but unfortunately they had gone out. Trunks came back.


"They are all used up, and what do we do now?" "First take him upstairs to bed, I will take care of him for the time being, and if he feels worse we will take him to the hospital."


"But he hates people, if he woke up in the hospital, his dignity would have died ... He would never forgive us!"


"I don't care, he should get help, end the discussion."


Bulma said with a slightly angry undertone.


"Bra is coming soon, would you please make her something to eat? I'm still a bit busy here!" "I do, you don't have to worry about him anyway, at least not really, he already survived it, wasn't that first time."He smiled at his mother, who was a bit surprised because she was worried about Vegeta. Bulma nodded.


Trunks left the room.


Even if he didn't show it, he was still worried about his father.


Half an hour has passed since Bra had come and was complaining about her brother's cooking skills. She didn't know anything about the incident with her father. Trunks would also make sure that she did not find out, otherwise she would start crying again and you could then no longer take care of Vegeta, as she would then probably hang on him all the time and thus make the treatment of Vegeta impossible .


"Done, but you could have done a little more trouble for me, that wasn't the best!" poked Bra. "Then next time make yourself something to eat, if you don't like it." Trunks yelled at his little sister. Normally, he would never do what he loved her too much, but today he was a little wrong about the thing with Vegeta.Bra twisted her face and small tears ran down her face.


"I'll tell mom that, then you'll get in trouble for yelling at me." Bra ran out of the kitchen and then up the stairs. When Trunks registered that his sister was running towards Vegeta and was now following her to stop her, it was already too late. Bra was already in the room where Vegeta was lying and Bulma was taking care of him. Trunks was now standing in the door too, and to his astonishment, the bed where his father once lay was empty. Only his mother could be seen with Bra in her arms. * where is Vegeta? Wasn't he unconscious and couldn't move anymore !? * Trunks was torn from his thoughts. "What do you think of yelling at your little sister like that, she can't help it that you can't cook." Trunks lowered his gaze. "So, Bra, now we're going to bed. It's getting late." "OK, Mommy!" Bulma brought Bra out of the room. As Bra passed Trunks, she stuck out her tongue and grinned.

Ten minutes later Bulma came back and looked at her son, who was still standing in the room. "What's happening?" she asked him.


"Where is Vegeta, wasn't he there ?!"


"Well, he suddenly felt worse, and then I called Son-Goku if he could take him to the hospital, since Bra would come soon and shouldn't see her father like that. He came too, with the help of the current one Teleportation, and was able to get Vegeta to the hospital unnoticed without anyone noticing. You can go to him if you want, Goku will definitely still be there. "


"Thanks, I promise not to stay long either. Don't you want to come with us?"


"No, if Bra should wake up, someone has to be there, tomorrow maybe, then I can safely take her with me." "If you mean ........ cu, see you later!" Trunks flew out of the window , towards the hospital.


He arrived a few minutes later. At the reception he learned that his father was in the intensive care unit on the second floor.Immediately he ran up the stairs and looked for the room with number 57a. As he rushed through the corridors, the people he met stared at him stupidly. "Hey, you idi! Don't you know that the race is forbidden here in the corridor? A man, around 40 years old, yelled after him. But Trunks didn't register this, his thoughts were completely different.


He had finally found the room. In front of the door he took another deep breath, knocked, and then went inside. It was quiet in the room. He was the first to see Son Goku, who was standing at the window and looking out. Then he saw his father.


He was lying in bed, unconscious and on a breathing apparatus. When Trunks moved in his direction, Goku turned to him and sat down on a chair that was next to Vegeta's bed.




"Hi Trunks, how are you?"


"Hello, Son! Thanks, I'm fine, but what about my father, is he still so bad?" "Trunks, sit down first, I'll tell you what the doc said."Trunks sat down next to him.


"Well, unfortunately, his condition has not improved, but luckily it has not worsened either. He has already had three operations and the doctor has said that at least three more will follow. If his condition suddenly worsens, come he's right under the knife. I'm really sorry for the poor guy, the injections he has to endure there are definitely hell. Luckily he's in a coma at the moment, then he doesn't notice. I don't know what that is is, but I think it's nothing bad, so don't worry, it'll be all right. "


Trunk's face darkened. * The guy really has no idea what it means to be in a coma, he may never wake up again if his condition worsens. He doesn't have a bit of brains in his head * A little angry about Son-Goku, he got up and went to the window, where the sun was shining in. "What are your trunks?Is something wrong with you Is it because of Vegeta? I am sure that the coma will do him good and .......... "


He got no further, Trunks interrupted him. The latter clenched his fists and yelled at Goku out of sheer anger.


"What are you thinking of talking shit like that, you have no idea what you're talking about, it may be that my father will never wake up again!" After this little outburst of anger, he flew out of the window, he wanted to be alone. Son-Goku was left perplexed, he didn't understand what Trunks suddenly had.


* um ...... now I don't understand anything anymore *


Confused, he turned back to Vegeta. He was sleeping soundly in his bed and his breathing was steady.


"Tell me Vegeta, what did I do, why is Trunks mad at me now? It's a shame that you can't say anything now, otherwise you could have told me what I did wrong. In any case, you can tell that he's your son is the same expression on his face when he's pissed off and the same kind of tantrum, except that you have more of them. "

"Um. Excuse me ......."


Goku turned towards the door. There was one of the doctors who had operated on Vegeta.


"...... who are you talking to? Do you always talk to yourself, because I don't think he can hear you !?"


* it's embarrassing, I thought Vegeta understood me !? * The doctor approached him. "It's okay, talking to yourself is not a bad thing, some people feel the same way!"


"Um ..., yes ... thank you Doc. Now I feel a lot better.! * Embarrassed, embarrassed * Son-Goku grimaced. The doc took something out of the bag he was carrying with him. When Goku saw the object, he became frightened.


"No, NOEIIIN, no SYRINGE !!! I don't want a syringe, please don't, get rid of that thing." He yelled and ran towards the window that Trunks had left open. The doctor wanted to explain to him that the syringe was not for him, but for Vegeta, but by then he had already left the dust.

"I've never seen anyone who is so afraid of injections, well." With a slightly confused expression on his face, he put the injection into Vegeta's throat, which makes him wince. Then the doctor left again.




About half an hour later, two eyes looked carefully from the window into the room.


When he was sure that the doctor with the syringe was gone, Son-Goku climbed into the room and sat down on the chair next to Vegeta again.




At the same time.....


Trunks was back in the cap. Corp. . Bulma wondered why he was back already and spoke to him about it, but he remained silent and withdrew to his room. Sad and angry, he was lying in bed now, the wall against which his bed was already had a hole. He just had to let out his anger, even if he couldn't really do it here, and wasn't actually allowed to. Meanwhile Bulma was worried about him, but she knew that she shouldn't interfere in his feelings, otherwise he would only get angry, because he had inherited this behavior from his father.

But when Bra came along, Bulma's mood got a little better again. Bra threw himself around her neck and waited for Bulma to play with her.


Bulma looked into her daughter's smiling