First of all, many thanks to everyone who wrote me such nice comments :) * wipe away tear * you hug *. And also a big thank you to Funnybulma, who wrote me a comment on every FF * thank you very much *


If you have suggestions for improvement, please email birgit.rossmann@chello. at: o)




Somehow I have the feeling that the story is dragging on ... but in between I keep getting more and more new ideas that somehow don't fit the rest of the ... * sigh *


Well, I'll try; o)




Have fun reading * s *


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When he got home, Trunks put down his school bag, threw his jacket in the next corner and headed for the fridge.


"I'm back!" He shouted through the apartment and went to work on the refrigerator.


As soon as he opened the door to the freezer, he sank to the floor, puzzled. "Grml ... Father was probably faster than me again".

Exhausted, disappointed and with a growling stomach he let himself fall into the next best chair.




Suddenly the walls began to shake. All kitchen utensils and flower pots fell to the floor and the next moment there was a roaring thunder.


'Damn it, that comes from gravity space'. Trunks ran as fast as his legs could carry him towards the gravity space. His speed almost bordered on supersonic speed, and all he could think of were 4 words:


'Hopefully nothing happened'.


When arriving at the scene of the accident, smoking smoke filled the hallways. The rubble had been thrown several meters away and huge boulders blocked the way to the training room.


,,FATHER!! ". No answer." Are you okay, father? ". Again no answer.


Drops of sweat fell to the floor. Trunks cleared the rocks out of the way, but it almost seemed like it was going to take longer than he suspected.Instead of less, the rocks became more and more.


Trunks heard a low moan from behind the chunks. ,,FATHER? ".


After a short time Bulma came running. “What happened, Trunks? I was with the neighbor, you could hear the noise over there! "." Father is trapped behind this rubble! Help me! ". ,,What? ". Shocked, Bulma looked at the heavy chunks that had been thrown out of the gravity space.


“That can't be true, Vegeta! My Vegeta, .. "she mumbled. Warm, round tears followed her words. Slowly they made their way over their cheeks and fell to the ground." VEGETA! NO! ". 'What if he's badly injured? Or even dead? I can't live without him, I just can't! That mustn't be true .. Please let me wake up from this nightmare, please GOD !! '.


“I'll be right through! "At that, Bulma looked up again. Her heart was pounding madly and was about to explode.

A small hole was already free to the gravity space, but still much too small to fit through. Another low moan followed. ,, VEGETA! ". Bulma tried to force her way through the hole, but unsuccessfully. It was much too small to fit through." Mother, wait, I'll be finished soon! Be patient! ". Bulma put her trembling hand on Trunks shoulder and watched his efforts with glassy eyes.


"I'm through, .. I'm through!" Trunks panted towards Bulma. Bulma ran into the gravity space. Arrived in the middle, she stopped. There was nothing more left of the gravity space, nothing! The rubble was scattered everywhere, the walls were intertwined smashed and the roof also collapsed.


Another low moan. Bulma looked around searchingly. ,, Vegeta? Where are you? ".


,,There! I see his hand! ". Trunks pointed to a blood-streaked hand that peeked through several lumps of fur. Now Bulma's tears could no longer be held.Dumbfounded, she hurried to the place where Vegeta is buried. Now Trunks ran up and cleared the boulders aside. Bulma muttered to her son. She knelt in front of the boulders and held Vegeta's hand. Slowly you could see black hair. More and more parts of his body became visible. When Trunks had cleared the last chunk aside the painful face of Vegeta visible. Bulma startled when she saw his wounds. It all seemed like a nightmare, a nightmare that she just didn't want to let go.


Carefully she took Vegeta's head in her arms and pressed it gently against her body. The blood mixed through her clothes ... But it wasn't her blood ... It was Vegeta's blood. Trunks put his hand on Bulma's shoulder and then carefully picked up his father. "Is ... is ... he dead?" Stuttered his mother. She needed a lot of courage and effort not to do anything stupid. Even that stuttering took a lot of strength ... Her long, turquoise hair clung to hers wet face on which innumerable tears made their way down.

“No, he's just passed out. But his pulse is weak. We have to get him to the infirmary quickly! ". Tears were now also noticeable on Trunks face. Bulma got up slowly and watched the features of her husband, who suddenly winced. Slowly his eyes opened." Vegeta! ". Bulma looked down at him. "Bu ... l ... ma ....". His hand slowly began to straighten up. Bulma took it and held it to her heart. "Honey, everything will be fine!" she whispered to him.


In the next moment Vegeta sagged again. Bulma's eyes widened ... And again tears made their way. Slowly she wiped the tears from her face. But they kept coming ... 'I can't cry now ... Not now ...'. It slowly became a struggle against these tears. These tears that kept coming. Again and again...




Arrived at the infirmary, Vegeta was immediately placed on a cradle and taken to a room with lots of equipment.Vegeta's wounds were disinfected and covered with bandages.


Breathing devices led to his mouth.


Bulma and Trunks watched everything in front of the glass door, and again Bulma tears welled up.


She buried her face in her hands and leaned her head against Trunk's chest. Carefully he put his hand on her back and tried to calm her down.


A few minutes later the doctor came out of Vegeta's room.


“Misses Briefs, I would ask you to go now. Your husband is now being examined! As soon as there is something new, I'll get in touch with you! ". ,,Well.....".


Then Trunks and his mother left the infirmary. When he got home, Trunks checked his watch. ,, Mom, I'm sorry, I have to go! ". ,,Where do you want to go?" sobbed at him at Bulma. ,, To end! I don't know when I'll be back, but I'll hurry up, I promise! "


In the next moment Trunks flew out of the capsule. Corp.

"Trunks ..." mumbled Bulma and looked after her son.




It was actually way too early, but Trunks wanted to leave ... Just get away. He wanted to give free rein to his feelings. No longer have to convulsively suppress his tears in order not to disappoint his mother.




In the middle of the way to Dende, Trunks located the aura of his best friend Son-Goten, who came in the next moment.


Trunks quickly wiped the tears from his face and looked at Goten.


"Hey Trunks, you're early! Where are your parents? "." I'll explain to you later ... "Trunks muttered dismissively as he fought back tears. ,, But Trunks ... "


Goten looked worried but stopped picking.


After a few minutes, Dende's palace could already be seen. Everyone else in the Z group was already assembled on the platform. When Trunks and Goten also arrived, Dende counted them as complete.

Son-Goku looked around. ,, Trunks, where are Bulma and Vegeta? ".


The one addressed sank his head.


Dende marched up to Goku and put his hand on his shoulder. Amazed, Goku turned around and recognized a head-shaking Dende. "What? ..". "I'll explain everything to you later, Son-Goku! But now .." Dende turned to the others and continued: ".. now I want to explain the reason for my convocation to you."


All faces looked expectantly and full of curiosity at the little Namekians.


"It is like this .." he began to speak. "A spaceship landed in a nearby location in the western capital the evening before yesterday. I do not know whether this spaceship is one of the enemies or not. That's why I saw it It is also best to explore it yourself beforehand. Unfortunately, I do not know more than that its occupants are no longer in the spaceship. Which does not surprise me, however, since the spaceship is almost completely destroyed.For the first time I wanted to ask you to be careful and ready for anything! It is entirely possible that the residents of the spaceship will return to their UFO. If there are enemies, a fight is not excluded, so please be ready if there is a confrontation with the aliens! "He paused for a moment and continued:" But I managed to find out that the material of the spaceship is made of calculita. " "And what is calculita?" Son-Goku wanted to know. "Calculita are material from the planet Iltra." Popo answered the question.


,, Very good Popo! So, as I said, be prepared for anything! If I know more, I'll tell you! ".


After these words the other Mute nodded and flew away after a while. Only Trunks and Goths were still there. Trunks had hardly noticed anything from the conversation and was still standing with bowed head. Dende put his hand on Trunk's shoulder."I ... I'm sorry .. I couldn't help, I was forbidden ..". Trunks turned around. His face was smeared with tears. "Forbidden? YOU ARE GOD! Who can do anything for you Forbid? Tell me, WHO can do that? Who forbade you not to help my father? Tell me! "Trunks grief turned into anger that bordered on hate. Pure anger flowed through his body and pure anger could be seen in his eyes. He grabbed Dende by his suit and pulled him close. "Dende ... why? ... why? ... tell me why ...". Trunks slowly sank to his knees. Trunks looked up. His eyes widened, and only now did he realize what he was doing did ... ,, ... forgive me .. ". Trunks bowed his head again.