7 Year Wait

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(Revised June 2017)


Vegeta spent the week at Bulma's house to be with Trunks, and I arrived on the last day to take Akiko and Tsuneo to him. I raised my knuckle to knock on the door.

"Hi, auntie!" Someone called.

I jumped and turned around.

"Hey, Gohan," I said with a smile and hugged him.

He said, "I-uh, I need to ask you something."

"Okay, what is it?" I asked him.

"I need to enter the Martial Arts Tournament."

I moved my head back. "Need? Why? And when did they start that up again?"

Trunks opened the door, and we all looked down at him.

"Trunks!" The twins called and hugged him.

I smiled at the children.

"You need to do what Gohan?" Bulma asked from the kitchen.

We both walked in, and Gohan repeated what he told me.

"I'll be doing this tournament too," Vegeta stated.

I sighed, "Fuck, well-"

"Not in front of the kids!" Bulma hissed.

I ducked. "I'm sorry." I turned to look at Gohan. "Do you want me to do it again?"

"Again?" Vegeta asked.

"Again?" Tsuneo asked.

"Again?" Akiko asked.

I sighed, "Goku and I fought in the Tournament for two years. We went head to head in the end, and I became the World Champion."

Akiko gasped, "Mom, you were a world champion?"

I smiled and nodded. "I still am."

"Woah," Tsuneo said.

"I'm doing it!" Trunks proclaimed.

I'm doing it too! A voice said.

"Goku?!" I asked and looked up at the sky.

Gohan gasped, "Dad! Is that really you?!"

"Kakarrot?!"

Yes! Long time no see everyone!

"How have you been?!" Gohan yelled at the sky.

I'm doing quite well even though I'm dead. Goku laughed.

My heart tugged again and I bit my lip.

"Really?!" Gohan asked, "Are you coming to the Tournament?"

Certainly! I asked Baba to take me here for one day. If you're both going to participate, I'll definitely be there.

I could feel him smiling from the Kai's planet, so I did the same.

Gohan yelled in delight, and I grinned.

"Auntie, this is great!" He yelled.

I laughed. "I know."

He picked me up and spun me, and I laughed as he set me down.

"Sorry," he said and blushed.

I shook my head, "I'm your aunt, not that girl who's making you do it."

"What?! How'd you know?!"

"You've come in here twice because of Mr. Satan's daughter. I have literally never seen you so worked up over someone before," I told him.

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