talk about a life

all grown up : chapter 11


7.30, yes it was time to go to school , Trunks, being the little devil he used to be, was going to surprise everybody, and the meer thought of their stunned faces made him laugh to tears.
-Considering a lot of these people have been eagerly waiting for your “return”, this isn’t that funny dear.
-No, I know. But I just can’t help it, it’s gonna be so much fun.
-Let’s hurry, we might be late, and that would be utterly stupid, imagine the first person to know being your headmaster with a detention hour after class.
-Well, dad would probably say old habits never die.Haha
-Yes, after all, you really haven’t changed much, have you?
-It’s not that, it’s just, isn’t it logic to pick up things where I left them? I was 14, and I’m gonna have as much fun as if it were still true.
-I’m starting to wonder whether your father is going to be happy.
-We’ll see, come on, we land now.
-Right you are!!
As they landed close to school to do the last few meters on foot, Trunks was silent. Despite what he had said, he was nervous as Hell, what would they think of him, would they be angry , happy, all this was making him most anxious.As they entered the school, his heart was racing, this was it, this was a fresh start. Walking forward, the gang were talking together a few meters from there. Trunks stopped, looked at them with a smile.
-WELL? ISN’T ANYBODY GOING TO SAY HI TO ME?
They all turned around at the sound of his voice, all being Maron, Veronica and Tibault, and seeing him there with a grin on his face they were dumb found.
-You......I.....I can’t believe it!
And with this last reflection Maron and Veronica just rushed towards him as they started crying, Tibault just stayed behind with a happy smile on his face as he said hello to Lalania who was watching close by. In a second Trunks was taken over, the 2 girls had just jumped on him and were now babbling and gripping at him as if their world depended on it.
-Gods I’m so happy to see you.....!!!!!
-I’m so happy to hear you,......your eyes, show me your eyes.
-Blue girl, they’re blue Veronica , said Trunks as he looked deep into hers.
She was crying streams, she could finaly see those blue eyes of his again.
-I’ve missed you.....!
-So have I .
They hugged each other, Trunks was as happy as could be at that moment. Further away against a tree trunk, Roland was watching, he was still happy, he never wished something this horrible to his worst ennemy, and seeing him back promised to be interesting, Trunks noticed him and gave him a sign.
-If you think I’m getting of your case because I’m in a better mood, don’t count on it.
-I won’t.
Well, alltogether, this was going to be one fine day for the gang, and not too far, Crusher was equally glad, as he hoped he would no longer have to spend time in hospital.
The day went by like a flash, all the teachers were suprised and/or glad, and most courses turned around Trunks’ condition. By the end of the day, which was a Friday, Trunks and Lalania were about to head home.
-See you guys , I’ll be there on Monday.
-We sure hope so, was Maron and Tibault’s response as they were in each other’s arms.
-So you 2 did get together after all? Well good on you, I told you it would work Tibs.
-Yeah well CC likes me....
-.....She loves you honey.
-But Krilin hates me.
-Why am I not suprised? It’ll be fine, he’ll get used to you.
-I hope so.
-Well, see you.
-Bye you guys.

Heading home, Trunks was once again nervous, his father, the man who had taken such good care of him during these 5 years, the man he had wanted to thank and hug for so long, it was finally happening, he was finally going to say it.
They were in front of the house, as Trunks had his key out, he hesitated, but Lalania pushed him and gave him the courage he needed. Opening the door, he walked in, heading straight for the livingroom, there his father had his back to him and his mother was bent down, picking up clothes and arguing with him as usual, this loosened him up a bit and brought a very slight smile to his mouth. As his mother got up, she saw him looking straight at her, his lips saying a soundless “ Mama”, she was speechless, Vegita hadn’t caught on yet.
-What’s wrong with you woman?
He turned around only to see his 19 year old son standing before him and voicing something that was getting clearer each time until he finally spoke out loud.
-Papa....
-You......, he peered into his blue eyes,........you’re ......cured?
That was all Trunks needed, he suddenly ran towards him, jumped over the couch and landed right in front of him and straight into his open arms. Trunks was holding onto him as strongly as he could , he had started crying.
-Daddy, ...I missed so much, if only you knew I......you......I love you papa, I’ve been meaning to tell you for so long...!
He was now really crying, his body was shaking with sobs and emotion , he could no longer control himself. His mother had started crying too as she came closer to hug him too, Vegita took them both into his embrace and hugged them, he had been wishing for this moment for 5 long years.
-When..?What happened?
-We talked , said Trunks , looking towards Lalania.
-You talked? Whatever, I don’t really want to know. Now both of you let go a little, I just might choke. Now sit down and calm down.
-I have so many things to say ..I...
-It’s ok , you’re gonna get to say everything, I just want you to calm down a bit,...and stop crying, it’s suppose to be a happy moment....bloody human emotions.....
But he was discretely wiping his own tears.
-Lalania, don’t stay back there, come here.
-If you’re not too angry at me....
-Me, angry, have you ever seen me angry?
They all stopped and watched Vegita scepticly.
-Alright aready, I don’t have that much of a bad temper.
They still stared.
-Will you stop that!
And all laughed.Trunks spent the rest of the day on the couch talking and hugging his parents. When Bra came home from a friend’s, the little girl was thrilled, but the most incredible response was Pain’s. As she came home, Trunks got up and went towards her, she couldn’t believe it and jumped on him, he ended up carrying her around for the next 2 hours as she babbled everything she had to say, sobbing and cligging on to him.
-I tried not to let it get to me, but I couldn’t.
-You did fine, if it hadn’t been for your cheerful mood I would of been much sadder, I appreciate you never letting me down. I really needed that.
-You mean it?
-All the way.

Trunks knew he still had to go places and see friends, but he couldn’t let go of his parents, staying all weekend with them, not wanting to let go, afraid it might all be a dream. That Saturday evening though, he had it all planned to spend the night with Lalania, to celebrate their love. Being 19, although Vegita had a pretty good idea of what his plans were, he had nothing to say, and even if his son had been younger, he wouldn’t have had the heart to say anything. And as he knew, the night passed away, he could unfortunately feel the ki’s flowing, which resulted in a sleepless night for him, and which is worse, part of the day too!!

3 am
-Don’t these kids ever stop!!!
-What is it dear?
Bulma could have slept fine if it weren’t for her husband waking her up every 3 hours!
-They’ve been at it for 8 hours! They can’t possibly have that much energy!!
-Well obviously they have. Now try and sleep.
-Sleep!! How on earth am I suppose to sleep, I don’t do that much ki racket when we have fun!
-Honey, he’s been off it for 5 years, he’s a 19 year old young man that has a libido to catch up to, that’s all . Now let me sleep.
-Yeah right. Just this once I wish I were as weak as you.
-That’s nice honey.
She fell back to sleep. Unfortunately for poor Vegita, this went on for 18 hours!! It will be the longest ever “recorded” in the Briefs household. But the next evening when the couple finally woke up, coming back from total exhaustion, they were so totaly in love with each other that nothing could have seperated them, not even the universe splitting in 2.


End chapter 11
See, happiness after all, but all won’t be so bright in the next chapter, sorry, I like inventing problems, it makes it spicy.

disclaimer: all dbz caracters belong to Akira Toriyama and all fictionnal ones to me


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