Wishes (Part 1)
Chapter 2
[Trunks’s POV]
I heard birds chirping.
Sunlight streamed through my window and onto my face.
I awoke and quickly sat up in my bed.
Wait, my bed?? I
looked down. Sure enough, it was my
bed.
What
am I doing here? I thought
frantically.
I
jumped out of bed, pulled on my clothes over my boxers and put on my boots.
I ran out of my room and started for the front door.
“Trunks-kun,
where are you going? Don’t you
want some breakfast?”
“Thanks,
but no thanks, kaasan. I’m not
hungry… I’m just going out.. for a while.” I said quickly.
“You’re up early for once, brat.” Just coming into the kitchen… was my father. “How about a morning spar?”
“Tou-tousan??” I stammered.
“Stop
staring brat. I wasn’t dead that
long, was I?” my dad said. A
frying pan smacked my dad in the back of the head.
“Onna!! What was that
for??”
“You
were dead for 15 years you baka!!” my mother yelled at my dad.
I was too stunned that my dad was alive to absorb what they were saying. I shook my head and flew out the door. I didn’t really know where I was flying off to.
If tousan’s alive… does that mean Gohan’s alive? I shook my head. Wait, what am I saying? I’m still in Gohan-san’s timeline, aren’t I? I looked down. I was flying over the forest near the Son’s house. There’s only one way to find out.
I landed in front of the door and knocked. There were a couple of crashes and clatters. Some yelling also.
“Get the door Goku-san!!” I heard Chi-chi’s voice yell.
“Waitamin Chi!!” a heard a man’s voice yelled back. “I’m still trying to get Gohan up!!”
I heard a bang much similar to the one my mom gave dad with a frying pan this morning. Then, the doorknob turned and was opened by Chi-chi.
“Oh, good-morning Trunks-kun.” Chi-chi said politely.
I saw a frying pan with a dent that reminded me of the first and maybe last time Gohan-san hit me. I quickly pushed the thought out of my head and focused on different matters.
“Good morning to you too Chi-chi. I hope I’m not bothering you at this time…”
Chi-chi smiled happily. “Oh no, of course not… we were just about to eat breakfast. Care to join us?”
“Erm… okay…” I said and entered. “Also, is Gohan-san here?”
“Yeah, right here.” I saw the Gohan I knew standing next to the wall, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “What’s up Trunks?”
I shook my head to keep myself from staring. “N-nothing sensei… just seeing how you were doing…”
I’m in my own timeline… I thought. That’s Gohan all right… the one that I knew since childhood. But how did I get back here? Last thing I remember was that Gohan-san, Goku, and I were fighting Veggeto…
“Hey, you going to join us for breakfast or what??” Goku said from the table.
“Oh yeah…” I sat down at the table.
We had only one wish left… did Gohan-san…