"Trunks! Aren't you done with your homework yet?" "No!" "Well, if you
wouldn't wait until 10:30 at night to do it, you wouldn't hear me.." "OH!
Will you shut up?", Trunks said quietly. Of course, as always, his mother
was right. "Why does she ALWAYS have to on my case? I mean, just leave me
alone for like 5 minutes and I'd be happy." "MOM! MOM! You know what Trunks
just said about you?" , Bra, Trunks' only sister, yelled. Trunks froze.
"I'm gonna kill her!" Trunks said as he shot out of his room. But, by the
time he got to the kitchen, it was too late. "Oh really, Trunks? You know,
you wouldn't survive one day without me. The only person left to take care
of you would be your father, and we all know how that would turn out,"
Bulma said, as in a flashback. "Yeah mom, and I was also only 7 then."
"Seven, fifteen, what's the difference?" Trunks could only shake his head
at his mother's ignorance( well, only he could see his mom's ignorance
because it's his point of view..uhhh..anyways..) "You know what Trunks, you
just gave me a great idea. You want me to get off your case? Fine.
Tomorrow, it's just going to be you.." Trunks lifted his head in surprise,
but the moment was ruined by the following words. " and your father and
sister." "NO! Please can't it just be me?" "No-" "MOM! MOMMY! PLEASE DO NOT
LEAVE ME AND HIM WITH DADDY!" , Bra begged. Bulma shook her head fiercely,
but because of Bra's whining, gave in. "Well, Trunks. Now it's only gonna
be you and your dad. Now, get upstairs and finish your homework!" "BUT!
Can't I-" "NOW!"
Trunks mumbled under his breath and stomped towards the stairs where Vegeta stood and watched the whole event. He marched towards Bulma and snapped, "Just what do you think you're doing woman?" "Don't you bite my head off! I am NOT in a good mood Vegeta an-" "Neither am I because of your-" "VEGETA! DO YOU NOT HEAR ME OR SOMETHING?! I SAID I'M NOT I THE MOOD FOR YOUR MOUTH NOW SHUT UP AND GET READY FOR TOMORROW BECAUSE YOU'LL BE SPENDING THE ENTIRE DAY WITH YOUR SON!" Vegeta was speechless. All he could do was smirk and glare at his wife(who seems to always make decisions for him that is about him) Vegeta started towards the stairs when Bra ran up o him and said happily, "I feel for you daddy. I'd be in a bad mood, too, if I had to spend an entire day with Trunks!" Vegeta ignored his daughter's remark and went up the stairs to Trunks' room. Finally, he reached his son's room and slammed open the door. "Look brat," he said fiercely, "We have to spend tomorrow together, so get to bed early because you'll be getting up early to train with me." "Dad," Trunks said, trying not to laugh at his dad's forgetfulness, "I got school tomorrow." "Are you telling me you would rather go to SCHOOL than train? WHAT DOES SCHOOL TEACH YOU? HUH?! ANSWER ME BOY!" Trunks looked away from his dad foolishly. "EXACTLY. YOU CAN'T SAY IT TEACHES YOU ANYHTING!" , Vegeta yelled, but then calming his voice. "Be ready by 3:00." "Yes sir," Trunks said grimly at his dad. Finally, finishing his homework, he set his alarm clock at 2:30 so he could have time to get ready. "Thanks mom," Trunks said sarcastically. Then, he fell quickly asleep, ready for tomorrow.
Sorry, but I have to end it there for Chapter 1 because I have to keep ya interested in it! Keep checking for the next chapter to see if father-son bonding can work for the Briefs' boys! ^_^
Trunks mumbled under his breath and stomped towards the stairs where Vegeta stood and watched the whole event. He marched towards Bulma and snapped, "Just what do you think you're doing woman?" "Don't you bite my head off! I am NOT in a good mood Vegeta an-" "Neither am I because of your-" "VEGETA! DO YOU NOT HEAR ME OR SOMETHING?! I SAID I'M NOT I THE MOOD FOR YOUR MOUTH NOW SHUT UP AND GET READY FOR TOMORROW BECAUSE YOU'LL BE SPENDING THE ENTIRE DAY WITH YOUR SON!" Vegeta was speechless. All he could do was smirk and glare at his wife(who seems to always make decisions for him that is about him) Vegeta started towards the stairs when Bra ran up o him and said happily, "I feel for you daddy. I'd be in a bad mood, too, if I had to spend an entire day with Trunks!" Vegeta ignored his daughter's remark and went up the stairs to Trunks' room. Finally, he reached his son's room and slammed open the door. "Look brat," he said fiercely, "We have to spend tomorrow together, so get to bed early because you'll be getting up early to train with me." "Dad," Trunks said, trying not to laugh at his dad's forgetfulness, "I got school tomorrow." "Are you telling me you would rather go to SCHOOL than train? WHAT DOES SCHOOL TEACH YOU? HUH?! ANSWER ME BOY!" Trunks looked away from his dad foolishly. "EXACTLY. YOU CAN'T SAY IT TEACHES YOU ANYHTING!" , Vegeta yelled, but then calming his voice. "Be ready by 3:00." "Yes sir," Trunks said grimly at his dad. Finally, finishing his homework, he set his alarm clock at 2:30 so he could have time to get ready. "Thanks mom," Trunks said sarcastically. Then, he fell quickly asleep, ready for tomorrow.
Sorry, but I have to end it there for Chapter 1 because I have to keep ya interested in it! Keep checking for the next chapter to see if father-son bonding can work for the Briefs' boys! ^_^