A/N: Okay..yeah...since obviously none of you really like this fic..I'm going to continue it...this chapter might be a little odd..because I'm doing a lot of time jumping..but that's only so that I can get in what I'm trying to come up with...so yeah...I'm sorry if that bugs you people...and people might be OOC...and such..so on with the fic!

-About 5 minutes before Bulma was suppose to be home-

Bulma and Vegeta walked into the house. Bulma knew that she was almost late...but she didn't care...her reunion with Vegeta had been much more then expected, so she placed her hand on her stomach while walking through the entry hall of the house. Vegeta came up beside her, nearly glaring. "Woman...just so you know...these humans don't need to know about you and me...so I'm just going to say I came back to train..." Bulma nodded as they entered the dining room. Everyone that was there, looked at them.

"...Vegeta...?" Goku was just basically staring. Of course, none of them could believe it...but it was extremely odd. "...Who is that, daddy?" Vegeta and Goku both looked at the tiny child standing beside Goku. "Goten..that's Vegeta...he was killed 8 years before you were born...." Goku explained to the child. The child waddled over to Vegeta and looked up at him. Vegeta glared down at him. "Hi..Mr..Vegeta person...I'm Goten......Why ish you alive again..?" Vegeta still glared at him. "...I'm came back...child...because I needed to train...and the training got old...so I decided to come back...." Vegeta turned away from the child...wishing that he'd just disappear or something...

"Well..come on you all...it's time to eat..." Bulma's mother exclaimed, walking into the dining room. They all sat down..getting ready to eat....

-A month and a half later-

Bulma walked slowly down the hall to where she knew Vegeta was currently located. She had news to tell him...though she thought he already knew...she thought it'd be better if she told him herself. She slowly walked into the room...where he had his back turned to the door. "Vegeta..." Bulma said softly. Vegeta turned to her...he looked upset or something. "...What woman..?" ...She knew just by the tone of his voice..he knew what she had to tell him...but she forced herself on to tell him. She looked down at the floor. "Vegeta...I-I'm......pregnant...." "...Yes...woman...I can tell....." ...She was almost at the point of tears. She had a feeling that he wouldn't care.

"You don't care...do you..?" She asked, tears forming in her eyes. "Woman...you just wouldn't understand...my life has been full of pain...and suffering...I've been hurt in ways you would never understand...and I just don't think...that I can stand having a child that runs around calling me father...when I never really had one of my own...." Vegeta's voice turned into anger. "...So basically yeah....I DON'T CARE!!" He pushed passed her. She nearly collapsed to the floor in tears. She put her hand against the wall to steady herself. She knew this would happen...she knew he wouldn't care what happened...she knew he wouldn't care if she was going to have his child. She sighed, feeling like she wanted to give up...but she knew that she couldn't give up...she had to be there for her unborn child. She nodded, steading herself on her own...yes..she would be strong for them....

-8 and a half months later-

Vegeta watched Bulma as she struggled under the pain of the childbirth. He *ALMOST* felt bad. 'I can't fool myself...I do feel bad...it is my fault...' ..He thought..sighing to himself. "Vegeta!!" He heard Goku's annoying voice ring through all the other voices. He turned to him, trying to look angry...and hateful, but obviously it didn't work. "You look worried..Vegeta..you alright?" Vegeta wanted to smack Goku, but refrained from doing so. "..Yeah...I guess I am...I mean..look at the woman...she's in so much pain...and it's my fault...she's having a half Sayian child...all because of me..." Goku was almost taken back by this. He had never heard Vegeta admit to actually feeling bad about something.

Goku turned from Vegeta, looking in on Bulma, who was currently in the middle of having the child. Vegeta sighed. "Don't be worried..Vegeta, Chi-Chi had two of my kids...and she lived through it just fine..." Vegeta really wasn't comforted at the thought, considering Vegeta thought Goku's children were about as stupid as their father...he shrugged it off. "But of course she'll be alright..." Vegeta was sure that she was..and their child was...

-1 week later-

Vegeta and Bulma were leaving the hospital with their newborn son, Trunks. Of course they were both happy...but at the same time they were both having their doubts..especially Vegeta. He was almost sure he couldn't be a good father...considering his was never there for him. He looked over the child his mate held in her arms. "It'll be alright Vegeta...don't worry..." Bulma whispered reassuringly to him...

-6 years later-

Trunks walked through the field behind his best friend, Goten's, house. He loved being able to come there...because his father was always mean to him, and his mother never really paid that much attention to him. At least at Goten's house, he got some attention and no one made him do stuff that he didn't want to. The only thing was that Goten was 2 years older then him...so he felt that sometimes he was just in the way..that Goten really didn't want him around, but yet he stuck around. "Boy." Trunks looked up to see his father standing behind him, glaring. "Yes, Father?" He asked, hoping he wasn't in too much trouble for being out there alone. "Don't you think it's time that you should be coming home..?" Vegeta asked him angerly. "Yes, Father...." Trunks replied, sadly, wishing that he could just stay a little longer.

"Vegeta.." Bulma said, coming up behind him. "Let's let him stay here...we have some stuff we need to go do...so let's let him be...at least he'll get some rest out here..." Vegeta glared between them, but finally went with Bulma.

Trunks was almost glad to see his parents leave. It wasn't that he hated them...no..it was far from that. He just didn't like them being mean to him and acting like he shouldn't be there. Maybe he was an accident. He shrugged, thinking maybe it was like with Goten. They just pretended that they cared so that they wouldn't get in trouble and would rather have him pushed away and out of their ways. He didn't care, because at that moment he was careless and wanted just to rest for a few minutes. So he went to a tree, and soon fell asleep under it.

-Dream/Vision-

Trunks was in the middle of town, he knew he was..but it was totally destroyed. He looked down at himself. He was older..much older. He looked up and around again, trying to decided what happened. 'They did it...' Echoed through his mind. "Who did it?" He asked himself outloud. 'They did...the evil ones..' The same voice said. Trunks was confused as he looked around. "There are no evil ones..." He said, trying to decided what it was all about. 'Yes there is...the androids...they did this...' Trunks was very confused now. "What are androids?" He asked. 'You'll see...in time...you'll see.....unless something happens to change the course of destiny....' The voice said, and all around him slowly faded away into darkness...

Trunks woke up rather suddenly. He was sweating, and shaking. The dream had left him with an omnious feeling. He tried to shake it off, as he stood up, trying to figure out what time it was. He walked towards the house, hoping that he hadn't missed his parents coming back...and hoping that his father wouldn't have been too mad at him for falling asleep.

As he came closer to the house, he didn't sense anyone around. He wondered what had happened. "Goten..?" He called out, wondering if maybe they all began to hate him and ran away. Though it was a stupid thought, it was still there. "Trunks!!" He spun around, hearing his name being called. "Come here...there is someone you need to meet..." He ran towards Goku, and Goku grabbed his arm, and teleported to where everyone else was.

Trunks was shocked to see an older version of himself, standing before him as they appeared. The older version just kind of stared, surprised that he had arrived in this time. He shrugged and began to tell about the androids that were going to come, as the present Trunks was shocked to hear about the same thing he just dreamed about....

A/N: Ummmm......yeah.....I have no idea where this story has gone...it started out as a B/V and it's ending up here....!!!! I'm thinking that I should just stop now...and make this the last chapter...because it's obvious that this is completely screwed up...and it has nothing to do with a B/V relationship...besides the fact that they had Trunks..and I've screwed up the timeline..and yeah...I think this is over..unless you people review and give me ideas....and by the way...I *MIGHT* update 'Please Help Me..' sometime...because I'm trying to come up with something for it...so please...R&R..so that I can decide on what exactly I'm going to do.....-.-;;;; Oh and by the way everyone...any of you who like Inuyasha..(I probably spelled that wrong...)..Please read my best friend's fic..It's called 'Family' and I forgot what her penname is...but just look up Family..it's a good fic...Thanks..^.^!!!!