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Fanfic: Mirai-Trunks und Vegeta
Chapter: Mirai-Trunks and Vegeta
Hi guys. This is my third ff. I almost only write ff's about Vegeta and family, because Vegeta is my favorite chara. But if you like my stories then give me suggestions what else I can write.
This story is a short ff about Z-Trunks (future trunks) and his family relationship with Vegeta. Have fun.
Another point. The Cell saga didn't happen like that. Trunks and Vegeta trained in the room, but Vegeta doesn't like Trunks. And to distinguish the two trunks, I write after the little Trunks-chan.
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After the fight against Cell, Vegeta flew home to the CC.Bulma was waiting for him there. "Vegeta! Nothing happened to you either? You look terrible. I was so worried about you." Tears ran down her face. 2 don't worry. Nothing happened to me. They're all just scratches. "Bulma hugged Vegeta and gave him a kiss. Suddenly they heard someone land behind them.Vegeta turned around. "What do you want here? Move back into the future. The fight is over," he hissed when he saw Trunks. "Vegeta, what's that? Let him. He's your son." Bulma said. Vegeta turned and walked towards the entrance to the CC. Meanwhile, Bulma took care of Trunks. "You look bad. It was a tough fight, wasn't it? But you survived it more or less unscathed. There is a first aid kit in your room. I'll make dinner then." "All right. See you soon." Trunks flew up to his room and tended to his injuries. Vegeta had meanwhile had a shower and put on fresh clothes. Then he went into the dining room. Bulma had just finished cooking when Trunks walked into the room. Where's Trunks-chan? "he asked." The little one is sleeping. It must be a strange feeling for you to see yourself as a baby, right? "she asked with a smile." Yes, but I find it stranger to see my father. I never thought he would hate me so much."Bulma looked at Trunks sadly. She would have liked to cheer him up, but she also knew that this dislike for Trunks was not an act. He really didn't like his son from the future." Come on. Now let's go out to eat. And then I should cut your hair again. "Both ran into the dining room. Vegeta was already sitting in his seat and screwing on his scouter. When he told Bulma he smiled, but his eyes went cold when he said that Trunks also entered the room. They ate in silence. Bulma felt the tension in the room , but didn't want to be the only one talking and left it. Vegeta got up and left the room without saying a word. At that moment Trunks-chan started screaming. Bulma got up and said: "Me look after him for a moment. "and left the room. Trunks got up too. * I know what I'm up to now is crazy. But I have to speak to him. * Trunks ran towards Gr.Vegeta was just about to turn up gravity when Trunks entered the room.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you just leave me alone!" Vegeta hissed "Because I have to talk to you." "Oh, so you have to. But I don't feel like talking to you. Let me in Rest you freak! "Said vegeta already louder. Trunk's eyes got such a cold expression that even Vegeta was a bit startled. “You are finally listening to me!” Trunks voice was icy. Vegeta fell silent. "Well then. Go. You puking at me slowly. You are always so dismissive! What have I actually done to you? You always just pick on me. I don't give a shit if you're a prince of the Saijajin. That's why you have to me." don't treat it like dirt. After all, I'm your son. And if you didn't want a child, you'd have had to take care better. I was really happy to finally see my father. For 17 years I didn't know about my father more than his name. I really wanted to meet you. And now it turns out that my father is such an asshole. IN THE MUTUAL I AM REALLY GLAD THAT YOU WILL BE DEAD IN MY FUTURE !!!!"Roared Trunks. Vegeta stared at Trunks in disbelief. He couldn't say anything." Enjoy yourself. Tomorrow I'll fly back, then you're rid of me. But I have only one request: at least be nice to Trunks-chan. He can least of all help it. He doesn't deserve to be ignored like this. Remember that he is your son of the present. You are rid of me then. At least now I don't need to be sad that I don't have a father. I don't give a damn about an asshole like you. Mom and I can do better on our own. "then he turned around and left the GR.Vegeta stared after him. * Meanwhile I'm glad that you are dead" Am I so horrible? He really thinks so. What have I done? It wasn't meant to be. I've really spoiled myself with him. What did I do there? *
Vegeta remained thoughtful.
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Yes I know. The story is not that great. But I just had to write something. Please write comments.It can also be negatives. But I have to know how you think about such stories! See you.
This story is a short ff about Z-Trunks (future trunks) and his family relationship with Vegeta. Have fun.
Another point. The Cell saga didn't happen like that. Trunks and Vegeta trained in the room, but Vegeta doesn't like Trunks. And to distinguish the two trunks, I write after the little Trunks-chan.
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After the fight against Cell, Vegeta flew home to the CC.Bulma was waiting for him there. "Vegeta! Nothing happened to you either? You look terrible. I was so worried about you." Tears ran down her face. 2 don't worry. Nothing happened to me. They're all just scratches. "Bulma hugged Vegeta and gave him a kiss. Suddenly they heard someone land behind them.Vegeta turned around. "What do you want here? Move back into the future. The fight is over," he hissed when he saw Trunks. "Vegeta, what's that? Let him. He's your son." Bulma said. Vegeta turned and walked towards the entrance to the CC. Meanwhile, Bulma took care of Trunks. "You look bad. It was a tough fight, wasn't it? But you survived it more or less unscathed. There is a first aid kit in your room. I'll make dinner then." "All right. See you soon." Trunks flew up to his room and tended to his injuries. Vegeta had meanwhile had a shower and put on fresh clothes. Then he went into the dining room. Bulma had just finished cooking when Trunks walked into the room. Where's Trunks-chan? "he asked." The little one is sleeping. It must be a strange feeling for you to see yourself as a baby, right? "she asked with a smile." Yes, but I find it stranger to see my father. I never thought he would hate me so much."Bulma looked at Trunks sadly. She would have liked to cheer him up, but she also knew that this dislike for Trunks was not an act. He really didn't like his son from the future." Come on. Now let's go out to eat. And then I should cut your hair again. "Both ran into the dining room. Vegeta was already sitting in his seat and screwing on his scouter. When he told Bulma he smiled, but his eyes went cold when he said that Trunks also entered the room. They ate in silence. Bulma felt the tension in the room , but didn't want to be the only one talking and left it. Vegeta got up and left the room without saying a word. At that moment Trunks-chan started screaming. Bulma got up and said: "Me look after him for a moment. "and left the room. Trunks got up too. * I know what I'm up to now is crazy. But I have to speak to him. * Trunks ran towards Gr.Vegeta was just about to turn up gravity when Trunks entered the room.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you just leave me alone!" Vegeta hissed "Because I have to talk to you." "Oh, so you have to. But I don't feel like talking to you. Let me in Rest you freak! "Said vegeta already louder. Trunk's eyes got such a cold expression that even Vegeta was a bit startled. “You are finally listening to me!” Trunks voice was icy. Vegeta fell silent. "Well then. Go. You puking at me slowly. You are always so dismissive! What have I actually done to you? You always just pick on me. I don't give a shit if you're a prince of the Saijajin. That's why you have to me." don't treat it like dirt. After all, I'm your son. And if you didn't want a child, you'd have had to take care better. I was really happy to finally see my father. For 17 years I didn't know about my father more than his name. I really wanted to meet you. And now it turns out that my father is such an asshole. IN THE MUTUAL I AM REALLY GLAD THAT YOU WILL BE DEAD IN MY FUTURE !!!!"Roared Trunks. Vegeta stared at Trunks in disbelief. He couldn't say anything." Enjoy yourself. Tomorrow I'll fly back, then you're rid of me. But I have only one request: at least be nice to Trunks-chan. He can least of all help it. He doesn't deserve to be ignored like this. Remember that he is your son of the present. You are rid of me then. At least now I don't need to be sad that I don't have a father. I don't give a damn about an asshole like you. Mom and I can do better on our own. "then he turned around and left the GR.Vegeta stared after him. * Meanwhile I'm glad that you are dead" Am I so horrible? He really thinks so. What have I done? It wasn't meant to be. I've really spoiled myself with him. What did I do there? *
Vegeta remained thoughtful.
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Yes I know. The story is not that great. But I just had to write something. Please write comments.It can also be negatives. But I have to know how you think about such stories! See you.