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Worlds
Apart
Pairings: Mirai Trunks/Gohan
Disclaimer: I do know own any
characters from Dragonball Z. They are the property
of Toei Animation,
Pony Canyon
, FUNimation Entertainment, and creator Akira Toriyama. I make no money from the writing of the story.
W A R N I N G: This is
about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. I’m letting you
know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST
such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Special thanks to: Dragon: Enjoy the new chapter!
Zofo: Yes, he left again. Are you really
surprised? Vegeta knew, it was just too bad that Gohan
didn’t see it coming. Oh, I was asleep and woke-up suddenly to make sure that I
got that scene written. I just love Vegeta and with him being pregnant just
make him more confrontational and maternal. You should read Can They Make A Difference? He’s the same way about Harry. Gohan and Videl is going to play out but not how Videl
thinks and yes, Vegeta will be off into the HP realm, some time will pass for
that and no, I won’t mix HP with this, only in passing. Yes, I did leave a clue
about when Mirai will return but after this chapter it will leave some doubts,
though.
RugbyGod: Oh, another reader that hates it
when I leave cliff-hangers. Sorry, but I just can’t help myself. I’m not saying
anything but yes, Mirai Trunks will come back, and to those who have read and
didn’t review thanks for reading thus far. I hope you enjoyed it.
Flames
will be ignored.
Beta-reader by Mitts: Thank you so much for taking on yet another
project with me! You’re the best! Any mistakes made after Mitts has done her
job are all mine.
Notes: Sorry, to take so long with an update, but I’m still trying
to recover from my accident and I’m back in school; which takes the majority of
my time. But here it is, the long awaited update.
Enjoy!
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Summary: A side-story to Can
They Make A Difference? Interlude 3: Worlds Apart. Gohan
and Mirai have a history together that only Vegeta knew about. They have a
fight and Mirai returns to his own time, not resolving where they stand. When
Mirai returns, Gohan gets himself together to take the plunge. But Mirai leaves
yet again. What does Gohan do when Mirai returns for good with someone? And how
does Gohan explain that he’s now married with a child?
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Chapter
5: Not Right
Touching
down on familiar grass surrounded by huge dome buildings of various sizes was a
sight for hurt stinging eyes. Trunks wept the full length of his travel back to
the future, but it really didn’t feel like home.
His
home was with Gohan.
There
were no friends gathered in the back yard drinking and playing games; or
youngsters running around trying to see who was the strongest.
His
heart felt heavy. He couldn’t stand the pain that he was feeling in his chest.
Vegeta
hadn’t been lying when he told Trunks that he would miss his mate but this,
this was just pure anguish. His soul was lamenting for the loss of having his
mate at his side.
He
had been back home with his mother for more than a
month and he did just about everything he could think of to keep his mind off
Gohan.
He
put in more time at the office, fulfilling his duties as heir to Capsule Corp.
Trunks even assisted with renovations around his neighborhood and the broken
down parts of the city.
A
few times he visited Chi-Chi, only to have a withdraw attack.
Although
some years had past, Gohan’s faded scent still
lingered in and around his childhood home. He flew out of the house in his
desperate urge to get out into the open air. Trunks never gotten far, though,
in mid-flight he had to land to throw-up whatever was in his stomach. After the
fourth time, he stopped going to the Son’s residence, merely calling Chi-Chi at
least once a week to make sure that she was doing well.
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His
mother commented every so often on his behavior but Trunks simply shrugged it
off as a side-affect of the half-bond. But Trunks couldn’t tell his mother
about that.
As
time past, Bulma noted that something was seriously
off with her son. In addition to her son’s aloofness, Trunks had not once
trained since he’d been home. With the lack of working out, the blue-haired
genius also discerned how sluggish her son was becoming.
She’d
been getting phone calls from the main office how Trunks would all of a sudden
drift off to sleep during meetings or drift off into space for no apparent
reason. The board-of-supervisors were concerned over the young man’s health and
pleaded with Bulma to make sure that he goes to bed
on time.
And
that was another thing, Trunks slept all the time. Yet, the board was saying
that he falls to sleep in meetings.
Not
wanting to pry into her son’s life, Bulma held her
tongue. Should he need her, Bulma would be there for
him as long as she lived.
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Passing
by Trunks closed door, Bulma heard the tall-tale
signs of him being sick, again, for what seemed like the hundredth time this
morning. She sighed. This had been going on now for three months since his
return from the past.
Bulma wondered if he picked-up a bug of some kind and couldn’t shake
it. She prayed that it wasn’t the heart virus that killed Goku. Bulma didn’t think that she could take loosing her son that
way. It was bad enough when the androids killed Vegeta and all her friends.
Knocking
gently on the door, Bulma called out to her ill son,
“Trunks, you alright in there, sweetheart?”
She
received no answer.
“Trunks?”
All
was quiet.
Worrying,
Bulma dropped the clothes she was putting away and
rushed inside Trunks’ room. The en-suite bathroom door was wide open with the
light on. Peering inside, she found her son face down on the floor.
From
the way he was dressed, Trunks was preparing to go to work. “Well, not today,
buddy,” she told her unconscious child.
She
checked his pulse and placed at hand on his head. He was a little warm to touch
but that was natural for him. His body heat was always slightly elevated. Bulma remembered that Vegeta and Goku was like that, Gohan
as well. It probably had something to do with them being Saiyans.
Knowing
the routine, Bulma eased Trunks into a sitting
position and carefully dragged him back to bed. She struggled with his much
heavier form but Bulma managed to get him in bed and
under the covers.
“Man,
Trunks, you must’ve put on some weight,” she commented, placing the oblivious
half-Saiyan in a more comfortable position in bed.
Later
she would pick his brain about his fainting episode, but for now she would let
him rest. It looked liked he could use the sleep. Dark circles were prominent
under his eyes, not to mention that his perfectly sculptured stomach lost its
six-pack. Trunks’ firm abdomen was softening. While the half-Saiyan barely
consumed enough food to sustain a bird, surely it was not enough to pack on
pounds.
Closing
the door partially, Bulma headed into her empty room
down the hall. She left her door open just in case Trunks would need her some
time during the night.
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Stirring
wake, Trunks groaned, gagging and loosing the battling to hold the contents of
his stomach down. Bulma had foreseen the on coming
illness and shoved a garbage bin lined with plastic under her son in order for
him to throw-up in it.
“Finally,
you’re up. I thought I was gonna have to call the
doctor back,” Bulma said, checking the IV line that
she’d set-up, making sure that Trunks didn’t accidentally yank any of the drips
loose.
“What-what
happened?” he asked.
“You
passed out in the bathroom.”
“Oh,
I should call the office,” Trunks replied trying to get up but his mom held him
down with a frown on her face.
“Trunks
that was three days ago. I already talked with the executives and they were
fine with you being on leave for a while. I think that it’s time that you tell
me who it is.”
“I
don’t know what you’re talking about, mom,” Trunks said, he didn’t want to get
into an argument with his mother, but she wasn’t going to let him rest, though.
“Who is what?”
“The father of your baby.”
Cerulean
orbs widen to impossible proportions. “Ba-baby?”
“You
mean you didn’t know?” Bulma said, now sitting on the
bed taking her son’s hand. “Oh, Trunks, I thought that you knew.”
I’m pregnant.
Oh, Kami! I’m pregnant. Please let this be a nightmare
that I can wake-up from, Trunks bewailed in his head. “Knew what, mom?”
“That
you could get pregnant,” Bulma answered, not sure if
she should tell him the rest.
“How
did you know that I could?”
“Vegeta
told me that it was possible and made sure that I knew everything that there
was to know about Saiyan biology, which also included reproduction,” Bulma smiled then said, “So, you’re going to tell me who it
is or am I gonna have to guess.”
“Uh,
I rather not talk about it,” Trunks answered.
“What
happened?”
“We’re
not together any more, mom. Can we please just drop this?”
“Yeah. Why don’t you get some rest and we’ll talk later,” Bulma said, placing a gentle kiss on top of his head.
Trunks
settled into the covers of his bed. He placed a shaky hand on his stomach. The ki signature was feeble and barely noticeable. Nonetheless,
it was still detectable. How could he have been so stupid not to notice a
change in his energy?
A baby.
His and Gohan’s baby.
Tears
silently made a trail down his face as he wept. He was pregnant with Gohan’s child and the younger half-Saiyan had no idea that
he was going to be a father.
Worse,
their child would never know of its father. The days following his return home,
Trunks had done a maintenance check on his ship and discovered that the power
unit was all used up.
There
would be no more visits to the past.
Trunks
cried just a little bit harder at not being able to see Gohan again. He just
prayed that Gohan live life to the fullest and be happy.
He
would survive.
He
had too.
His
baby was going to need him.
This
small miracle of life was all he had of his love, his mate, Gohan.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N:
Was that sad or what? I so close to crying. Trunks is
pregnant with Gohan’s kid. Not only that, but Trunks
have no way of getting back to Gohan, or does he?
If
anyone is having trouble following, please go back to Can they make a difference? Interlude 3: Worlds Apart, to get more
detailed information about why Trunks can’t return to the past.
Does
anyone believe that there was more to Bulma telling
Trunks about male pregnancy? Vegeta might have told her more than what she
really wanted to know. And what about Gohan? Does
anyone believe that he’s living the happy life that Trunks is imagining that
he’s living? Don’t know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter.
Nemesis
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