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The Future Trunks Timeline: Who Is Goten? (PART 1)
by Dreamofbeing
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What would happen if Goten exisited in Future Trunks' timeline?
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Chapter 01
Peace. It was unusual for Mirai Trunks. It was hard for him to get back into the real world where preparing to take over Capsule Corporation and going to school were his main concerns. He was 18 years old, and he had a feeling he knew what his future looked like.Relaxing on his bed, he sighed. It was the weekend, no responsibilities and no homework or tests to study for because he had worked hard all week. Before he could close his eyes and drift, a loud, feminine voice reached his ears.
"Trunks!"
He sighed. "I guess it was too good to be true," he said as he got up and made his way into the kitchen to see his mother going through the cupboards.
"Looks like we have to go to the market Trunks."
"Great," said Trunks as his mother handed him the bags and he made his way to the car.
The drive was quite, and it reminded Trunks of the first few days after the androids and Cell were destroyed. He could hardly sleep with all the silence and every little insignificant sound he did hear made him jump.
"Trunks, what are you thinking about?" asked his mother.
Trunks smiled. "How nice it's been to have some peace for a change."
"I know what you mean. I was always concerned that you'd never come back home. I'm surprised there's no grey hair in sight on my head," she laughed. "So, how's the university? Are you making any friends?"
"Learning, studying, and assignments, what's there to tell? Anyway my social life is none of your business."
"You know I worry about you being alone."
"Mom I'm fine. Can we just get the shopping over with?"
"All right," she smiled as she parked at the market and they got out of the car.
The outdoor market was alive with fresh food that Bulma just adored. Every new kind of food she learned about brought joy to her world. It also brought joy to Trunks' stomach.
As he followed his mother around from booth to booth, he took a moment to see the people around him. There was a lot of people here today, but it was no surprise to Trunks. It felt good to experience humanity again. Suddenly he sensed a presence that stood out to him and as his eyes located it, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was a boy, a year younger than him and he had raven hair and the eyes to match. He felt familiar to him, but he didn't know why. When their eyes connected, Trunks turned away. When he looked back, the boy was gone.
