This is going to be my second FF. I dedicate (* g *) it to my friend Jennifer (Jemila), because she built me ​​up so dearly and has also supported me in starting this FF. That is why the (actually) main character will also have her name. (* wink *) But first I hope that she read the FF, because she is not a DBZ fan.


Actually, I don't have to say much else about it, because you will learn everything important while reading. The only thing you should know in advance is that I changed the age of the individual characters a bit. Now I wish you a lot of fun and hope that you will leave me a few comments.




The rain pelted against the pane. It was early June. The 5th to be exact. It was getting dark outside and the big black rain clouds made it look even darker. The forest at the end of the Capsul Corp site looked repulsive, yes, almost eerie. The trees swayed to one side due to the wind and the river that you could see from the room made waves.

Trunks looked out the window. The sight of it made him shiver. Two days ago he had been training outside in the sun and today? He drew the curtains and turned around. On his alarm clock he could read that it was already half past nine, so he went to the bathroom, which was right next to his room.


After a few minutes he came out again. He put on his t-shirt that was lying on his bed and went to the window again to look out. It was now quite dark but he saw and heard the raindrops pattering against his window. The cold north wind, which sometimes alternated with a rumble of thunder, could not be overheard. Lightning flashed down over the forest.


Trunks looked silently outside when the door to the room opened behind him. Bulma came in a step. "Oh, I thought you were asleep. Didn't you hear my knocking?" She looked at her son, who was slowly turning around, questioningly and stopped.Her 17 year old son with the otherwise friendly smile and clear eyes looked at her expressionlessly. His face was, she said, a little paler than usual and his posture a little slack. "What about you Trunks?" she asked cautiously and closed the door behind her, which she was still holding. Trunks tried to smile, which he didn't really succeed in, and said in a voice that was a little quieter than usual: "Nothing, it's okay." Bulma looked at him critically. "You looked so strange earlier when you came back from Mandy (that's the name of Jennifer * g * 's cat). What about her?" - "No, everything is fine. I just don't feel so good. Am I should go to sleep now. "She looked at him a little worried, but then smiled and left the room with the words:" Then sleep well. Good night. " Trunks looked after his mother for a moment and then lay down on his bed. He stared at the ceiling for a while until he finally fell asleep.





Bulma closed the door of Bra's room behind her. * At least one child who can sleep in peace. What's the matter with Trunks. Is it because of Mandy? * Lost in thought, Bulma went down the stairs and followed the corridor to the bedroom door. She opened it quietly. It was dark in the room. She saw Vegeta lying on her side in bed. Bulma went to the other side of the bed and turned to Vegeta. He was lying with his back to her and had the covers pulled up to his face. Bulma lay on her back again and, like her son before, stared at the ceiling. What was the matter with them? Vegeta had been weird to her for days. He tried to avoid her as much as possible and if they did meet then he just ignored her. It was her fault. She'd been picking at him too much. Yes, they had argued, but it had been that bad. That was how it attacked him. What did she say to him? Bulma tried to remember but fell asleep.



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When Vegeta woke up it was already light. The clock told him that it was half past seven. (nice clock, huh? * lol *) Vegeta stretched and threw the covers aside. He put on a dark T-shirt and pants that were just as dark and made his way into the kitchen. When he got there he saw that, Bulma, Trunks and Bra, sitting at the kitchen table every Thursday morning and having breakfast.


"Good morning papa.", Bra beamed at her father. Vegeta sat down at the table and looked sullenly at Bra. However, when he looked into her bright blue eyes, he returned a somewhat friendly "morning". But then he looked back at his plate and began to eat.


Bulma, who was sitting next to Vegeta, looked at Trunks, who was sitting across from her. He was taking a sip of coffee and staring at his plate. "Eat something else.", Bulma asked him. However, Trunks shook his head and said, "No, thanks. I'm full."-" You didn't eat anything last night either. What's wrong with you? " - "Nothing. ", he put his cup on the table, a little annoyed. Then he got up and left the kitchen.


Bulma turned to Vegeta, but the latter continued to eat without responding to her. After a few minutes, Trunks came downstairs with his school bag. "Come on Bra, we have to go." - "Yes, immediately." Bra quickly finished her milk and then got up. Trunks went to the entrance hall and put on his jacket while Bra quickly ran to Bulma and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She actually wanted to do the same with her father, but when she was his dismissive face she only said "Bye." And turned around. Trunks handed her her jacket and took her satchel, then they went out.


Trunks tossed a capsule on the floor, which then opened into a scooter. It was actually more of a motorcycle. His mother built it. Trunks put his school bag on his back and helped Bra onto the motorcycle.Then he sat down in front of her and started the machine. Shortly afterwards she took the two of them into the air.


Trunks dropped his seven-year-old sister down in front of elementary school, as he did every morning, and then went to the FGT high school. He was already in the 11th grade and was therefore his sister only in the second class was a long way ahead.


When he landed in front of the school, he was greeted by a few of his buddies. However, he was more interested in the girl who was walking through the front door.






Sequel follows...