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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Seventy
“Gohan...you deal with him,” you said as a sharp sort of irritation set into place.
Trunks had hijacked a wish. One that you could have used to make everyone’s lives easier if you had been given time to think. And what did he use it for? To shave about eight or nine years off his life, give or take. What was with half Saiyans wanting to get rid of years of their life? Were they suicidal? Did they hate their lives? First it was Gohan saying he was going to spend a few hours a day in the chamber until he felt assured he could beat Broly. Which, over time, would mean that he would have to sacrifice years. Then it changed to just a couple days for intensive training in the chamber as he wanted to be able to beat his father. And now Trunks pulled this shit?
There wasn’t much proof for the current situation being because of you. Yet somehow you got that sick, anger inducing feeling that it was. Yesterday Trunks brought up that you could live with him and he could be the big brother to the unborn child instead of Goten. You’d told him no because as a child he shouldn’t have to worry about things like that. And today he wished that he was an “adult”.
With all of that it certainly felt like it was because of you. Why else would Trunks wish years off his life? And judging by the look on Goten’s face it didn’t seem like it was something that the boys had planned together.
“Trunks! You didn’t tell me you were going to get all grown up!” Goten called out, his arms waving in indignation. “I want to be big too!”
You avoided looking at Trunks directly seeing as his new grown up form meant that his childhood clothes were a thing of the past. Every seam had ripped. And seeing as how he had specifically modeled his idea of an adult after Gohan it meant that this adult body of his was ripped as fuck. But he’d been a child less than a minute ago. God that was messed up.
“Why me?” Gohan asked with an honest panicked expression.
“Because my ‘shit level’ is here,” you motioned with your hand to an imaginary level above your head. “I know that you just got done training for a day. And you probably have a lot of things you want to see and do after that year. But I need you to explain to Bulma what just happened. Maybe get him some of your clothes. Actually do that first. Walking around naked is not okay no matter how attractive someone’s body is.”
Gohan’s eyes widened as you accidentally let that slip. Damn you hadn’t meant to say it like that. Despite the blush on your face, you stood your ground. You looked at him pointedly and waited for a bit more of a fight from him. But it didn’t happen thankfully. Gohan focused and on a moment he was gone. You raised your energy as he left so that he could use that to locate where you and the boys were. Otherwise he would have to try and transmit himself blindly to an area you assumed he wasn’t as familiar with. Which could go vet, very wrong.
Trunks started to stand up . And though you couldn’t see it, he had a grin on his face. He opened and closed his hands a few times while he tried to get a feel for his new body. As he stood all the way up he looked towards where you were. It was so strange. He didn’t feel any bigger but you definitely looked a lot smaller. Like a lot. Trunks took a few steps. He was able to get to you a lot faster too, closing the distance without as much effort.
“Wow you’re short,” Trunks said.
His voice felt different. It was strange. He could both hear himself and another person all at the same time. It was a lot deeper than before. Trunks’ hands went to his throat and felt around. There was a little something different there. Like a bump under the skin that moved as he went to swallow or talk. It didn’t stick out very far but it wasn’t something that had been there before.
“I’m the same. You got taller,” you told him candidly.
“A lot taller! I think you’re almost as tall as big brother!”
“You think so Goten? Hah, I bet I’m taller!” Trunks called out arrogantly.
Which only seemed to ruffle Goten’s feathers by the sound of it. “No way! Gohan’s taller!”
And that sparked a verbal fight between the two. You pinched the nudge of your nose as you counted to ten. Gohan would be back soon. Then not only would the question of height be solved but then you could leave the children (adult sized or not) with him.
“I’ll prove it!” Trunks finally declared. He called out your name before asking: “Who’s taller? Me or Gohan?”
“...I don’t know,” you said. “Until you get some clothes on, I’m not going to look to see.”
“Huh?” That seemed to confuse Trunks for a moment.
“Why not?” Goten asked the question both boys were thinking.
“Because he’s naked,” you answered shortly.
You were already going to hell for the short glimpse you’d gotten earlier with the thought that followed. You didn’t need to take the express train there. Regardless of the body, Trunks was still a child. And damn it you had enough moral conundrums in your life without him adding onto the pile.
“So?” Trunk prodded in a tone that was probably meant to irritate people. “What’s the big deal. You—-oh I get it!”
“Get what? Get what?” Goten asked twice, hopping up and down.
“I’m an adult now,” Trunks proudly said. “And she’s an adult. If she looks at me while I’m naked that means we’re married. Duh.”
“Ooooh,” Goten said as he instantly believed what Trunks has just said.
Before you even got to refute what the lilac haired teen said, you felt Goten jump on your back. His hands went over your eyes. No doubt meant to help you keep them closed.
“I’ll help!”
“Thanks, but I don’t need help,” you told Goten.
“Uh huh! You’re going to marry big brother! You can’t look at Trunks when he’s naked! You can only look at Gohan like that!”
Your face flushed at the implication. But you weren’t sure if it was completely from embarrassment as anger crept up along behind it.
“Goten, Trunks...that’s not how that works. I don’t have to marry any guys I’ve seen naked,” weeeell in theory at least.
The first naked guy you saw was Goku and in a way you did get married to him. But the fact was that if you hadn’t wanted to, you wouldn’t have had to. And now there was Gohan’s proposal to contend with; that shower thing in the hyperbolic time chamber shouldn’t even count seeing as you were too tired at the time to comprehend what you saw. And then there was Broly, whom called dibs on your womb a few days after you saw him in the buff too.
When had your life turned into such a soap opera? A tragedy sure...but seriously the situations you kept finding yourself in were too dramatic and, perhaps, a little perverted. You were practically living through a somehow clean porno. Everything about that just felt wrong.
“Yes you do,” Trunks insisted childishly. “It’s the law.”
Wow was he in for a rude awakening when he found out what the actual laws were. For a kid who’d never even gone to public school he sure assumed he knew a lot about what was and wasn’t real. And if it wasn’t for your embarrassment and Goten’s hands, you would have loved to prove him wrong.
Especially when you felt him step in front of you challengingly. Goten wrapped his arms around your head even tighter as he tried to protect you from looking at Trunks. It was a sweet thought but with how warm it was outside, it was rather uncomfortable. You felt Trunks try to pry Goten’s hands off of your eyes. And you heard as Goten struggled. Trunks might have the same power level as he did ten minutes ago but he had a lot more muscle mass to go with it. The dragon was kind and let him obtain a lot of muscles that he hadn’t actually worked for. You assumed that was part of the “Like Gohan” part of his wish. Cheater.
“Trunks, Stop. You’re hurting Goten.”
“She’s not allowed to look at you! Only at big brother!” Goten declared passionately.
You felt the moment that Gohan returned. Relief flooded your system and you called out a “welcome back” which he returned with polite words. You heard the confusion in his voice before he even spoke up next to ask his question.
“What’s going on?”
Trunks was the first one to jump the gun and answer the question. “We were trying to see who was taller now - you or me. And before she could tell us who, Goten jumped on her to cover up her eyes.”
Goten moves about your shoulders and your head in outrage. “That’s not what happened!”
“Is so.”
“Is not!”
You reminded yourself to count to ten. And you did so quietly under your breath as the children fought over the truth over the situation.
“You said that adults have to get married if the see eachother naked! You just want her to look at you so you can take her away and keep her at your house!”
Why were they both fighting over this? Didn’t you just tell them that wasn’t true? Why was the thought so pervasive that they both held it as true regardless of what you said?
“Yeah? So what?” Trunks goaded. “Now that I’m an adult, I can take good care of her! She won’t have to go to some crummy old school where they sit down and do boring things all day. We can just have fun and play all day.”
It sounded really wrong to hear the words of a child from the voice of an adult. Especially seeing as Goku used to refer to sex as “playing” and he used to say it in such an innocent tone too. Not that you heard it too often but it had been enough to wedge into your mind. And though you couldn’t see it, the embarrassed look on Gohan’s face echoed your thoughts.
“Trunks,” Gohan called out as he straightened up. He held out the clothes he’d gotten from his room to the man sized child. “Put some clothes on.”
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You sort of shrank back behind Gohan near Goten as Bulma looked at her son. Her now adult looking son wearing Gohan's clothes. Even Vegeta, he who must not show many emotions, seemed to have a hard time remaining stoic.
"Why'd you make the wish, boy?" Vegeta asked. "You just wasted years you could have trained to surprise Kakarot's brat."
"I'm right here, Vegeta," Gohan reminded him.
"Hm," Vegeta acknowledged in the barest sense of the word.
"She said she wouldn't move in because I was a kid," Trunks said.
"That is not what I said and you know it," you snapped at Trunks. No way were you getting this situation blamed on you. Nope.
"Is too," he returned with such a childish expression that it clashed entirely with his adult visage. "You said I shouldn't have to worry about that because I'm a kid. So I'm not a kid anymore and you're coming to live with us."
"That is not how it works Trunks!" you finally let out in a rush of emotion.
"Yeah, she's going to live with us!" Goten responded back, his hands on his hips as he looked up at his best friend in all seriousness. "Because that's my baby sister inside of her, not yours! AND she's going to marry Gohan!"
The little brat. He wasn't supposed to bring that up until you had a chance to talk to everyone about the situation. The whole 'sister' growing inside of you part. Not the fact that Gohan really wanted you to marry him at this point. Because that last point could have been taken as a child's whimsy.
"Nut uh - doesn't matter that your dad got her pregnant," Trunks refuted, bending down a little from the waist just to make Goten feel that much smaller. "She said she wasn't going to go live with you guys at your stinky old mountain. She's going to stay with me and I'll help raise the baby cause I'm better."
"No you're not!" Goten said, his hands sliding off of his hips in little fists as he took on an aggressive posture despite the fact that Trunks was twice his size now. "Take that back!"
"Nope," the tall Trunks said as he stood back up, crossing his arms.
He looked a lot like Vegeta in that moment. His face and body posture reminded you so much of the saiyan prince that there was no way to misunderstand where he came from.
"And you can't make me," he goded.
"Oh yeah?" Goten challenged.
"Gohan, outside, both of them, now," you spoke your sentence quickly before they had a chance to actually start fighting in the house.
"Uh, right," Gohan agreed, catching both boys as they started towards each other.
He transmitted outside without even bringing his hand to his forehead as the normal technique requires. The boy was a genius in pretty much everything he tried. Damn him for being so good.
You let out a deep breath as you tried to take stock of what had just happened. Not only had Trunks decided he wanted to grow up in a hurry...but...he and Goten had possibly done a lot of damage. And a sort of fear and panic started to rise in your soul as you looked towards Bulma. Judging by the look on her face she'd caught what Trunks had said, no questions asked.
"Goku and you had sex?" Bulma blurted out with wide eyes as Vegeta stayed silent.
You nodded slowly. "Yes bu--"
"HOW CAN A GHOST GET SOMEONE PREGNANT?" She called out in disbelieve, looking at you like you were the virgin Mary or something.
"Bulma it's not like that," you tried to get a word in edgewise.
"I can't BELIEVE he cheated on Chichi like that! I can't believe you let him! You knew he had a family!"
"IT WAS BEFORE THAT!" you finally roared out impatiently.
Bulma calmed down as Vegeta subtly shifted his stance just in case he had to intercept. Not that he'd admit it, nor did you notice his actions.
"What?" Bulma asked in a stunned tone. "How could it be before he had a family?"
"Remember when I told Trunks that my adopted parents took me back to fix me?" You started in with a slightly angry tone. "Well, I was pregnant then. A few weeks pregnant. Mom took the thing out of me and put it into cryo until I woke up. When I did, I came to find Goku to see if he was ready to start a family...and I found Chichi, Gohan, and Goten instead. So she stayed in cryo. I don't… I don't know what I was planning to do with her but… with the whole Broly situation… not going into heat sounded really good. And at least I didn't take Gohan up on his offer to get me pregnant - I figured this was better than that."
Vegeta actually let out a laugh while Bulma looked at you stunned. The sound didn't seem quiet as amused as it did mocking.
"So let me get this straight woman," Vegeta said as he looked at you with perhaps the biggest smirk you'd ever seen. "To avoid getting fucked by Broly, Kakarot's brat offered to impregnate you. And instead you planted Kakarot's child back inside of your womb. But even with that, the boy obviously is obviously still wants you. And now my son decided he wanted to grow up so that you'd move in with him so that you two could play instead of you staying with Kakarot's family."
Yeah, that about summed up your life.
"And it didn't seem to bother Broly that I'm pregnant either," you said in a disgruntled tone.
"Oh, he still has plans for you too I take it?" The question almost sounded rhetorical. "And you don't want any of them to kill each other, right?"
You nodded slowly which only caused Vegeta to laugh some more. Why was he laughing?
"You've formed quite the fuck circle around you," Vegeta finally managed to explain his mirth.
You paled at the thought. Oh gods please you hoped that wasn't a thing. Even Bulma seemed shocked and afraid as she looked between you and Vegeta with her mouth open.
"Please...please tell me that's not a thing," you begged Vegeta as you lost all sense of anger you had.
Vegeta didn't answer you. He just smirked.
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