Goku's POV

I quickly powered back down to my regular base form, panting slightly from the fight. 'He was a lot stronger than I thought he would be,' I thought to myself.

"Good job, Goku!" I turned to see Krillin laughing and waving at me. I smiled and scratched the back of my head. "Thanks Krillin!" My grin slowly faded though as I remembered Frieza. I slowly hovered down and landed in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes.

"Frieza.. You know I can't completely trust you yet, right?" I said quietly enough that nobody could hear. He nodded, still seeming troubled. "I can't be sure if you're really changing or not. I'm not sure how the others will deal with this either." Frieza didn't respond for a second. "I can understand that," he finally said.

I grinned slightly. "At least you get it. You'll be staying near me from now on though so I can determine if you're safe or not."

He nodded again, and I walked over to purple haired boy. "Who are you?" I questioned. My answer was, "I need to talk to you."

Future Trunks' POV

"I know a lot about you, Goku, and the first thing I need to tell you... I'm from the future," I said after we were far away from the others, "and I came here to warn you about some androids from my time. They come here in three years and kill all of the Z Fighters except Gohan."

"Even me?" Goku asked as I shook my head. "No, you died from a heart disease."

He looked disappointed. "I didn't even get to fight?" "No, but we do have a cure for it from my time," I said as I handed him it. Goku took it. "Thanks!" He said gratefully.

I nodded. "Also, Bulma is my mom." He looked shocked, but then smirked. "So Yamcha finally got her, eh?" I shook my head. "Then who's your dad?" He asked. "Well, don't freak out, but... It's Vegeta.."

"WHAAAAAT!?" Goku freaked out. "VEGETA!?" I quickly put my hand over his mouth, making him become silent again. "Don't yell, if they figure out, I might not be born!" He nodded as I slowly took my hand off.

Goku's POV

"So, what date will the androids come?" I asked. "In three years, at the morning of May 12th at 10:00 AM. 9 miles southwest of South City," he explained.

"Okay.. I'll take this medicine you gave me then, and we'll take care of the androids!" I smiled and he did too, at least a little. "Well, I'll be going back to my time now. I'll come back here too in case," he said as I nodded. "Bye!" I waved as he jumped in his time machine and took off.