Happy late Halloween ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball
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Bulma opened the old chest and sneezed as the dust puffed up in her face. She waved her hands in front of her to try and get rid of it. When she looked down and saw the content of the old chest she smiled. 'I knew it was here somewhere.' This was going to be so perfect, it was such a long time ago since they all gathered up together. 'Now I have a reason to invite everyone for a get together party' She thought and picked up a pair of ripped black pants.
"Hey mom come and look at this." Trunks called out and blew away some dust from the old photography. Bulma got up and walked over the creaky floor of the attic to her son and looked down over his shoulder. "Who is this? Is it you and Goku?" He asked and held up the dusty photo for his mother to see.
Bulma laughed as she saw the old photo of herself and Goku, it was taken right after the first tournament. 'Oh those were the days' Bulma sighed and inspected her younger self. "Yeah it's us, look how pretty you're mom was back then."
Trunks blushed and turned his attention to the spiky haired boy instead of answering. "And look at Goku he looks a lot like Goten in this picture."
"I know they are so alike it's scary." Bulma snorted and crossed her arms. Hopefully for Chichi they weren't alike in every way. "But hey come and look what I found over here." Bulma said and brought Trunks over to the chest she just found.
Trunks looked down at it with a raised brow. "It's clothes..." At the sight of the old chest he had expected something more funny and exiting like an old pirate treasure.
"Yes, wouldn't it be funny to invite the others for a Halloween party tomorrow and then we can all dress up." Bulma picked up a black pirate hat with a feather and put it on. She smiled at her son from under the rim of the hat.
"Oh well I guess so, I don't really care." Trunks crossed his arms and looked ambiguously down at the clothes. Bulma would have frowned at his lack of interest in her idea if she didn't already know he really wanted to jump around saying her idea was super. But right now he was in some sort of phase where he wanted to do everything his father's way, which meant the boring way. Trunks had always idolized his father but nowadays it was downright ridiculous, she had to have a talk with him about it later.
But as a patient mother Bulma smiled knowingly at him and took off the hat putting it back in the chest before closing the lid. "Well I can always invite them and you do as you please." She reached down to grab the handles and tried to lift the chest, but it was too heavy for her to even get it off the floor.
"Let me take that mom, it's too heavy for you." Trunks offered and picked the chest up with ease.
"Thanks sweetie." Bulma smiled and got up dusting off her dress. Marrying an alien had it's advantages sometimes Bulma smirked as they climbed down from the attic.
Well inside the kitchen Trunks asked where he should put the chest down. Bulma pointed to the floor and together they opened the chest again and started looking through it now that they were in better light.
These clothes were perfect for Halloween dress up. Pirate clothes, devil outfit and Bulma smiled as she picked up a golden crown, oh this would fit Vegeta perfectly, or perhaps even...
"Hey look it's a crown, since you're the prince I think you should wear it." Bulma put the golden crown down on her son's head, and laughed as he hastily took it off throwing it back.
"That kind of costume is for kids, I want something cool." He frowned and dove back inside the chest.
"I thought you said you didn't want to dress up." Bulma eyed him with an amused smirk on her lips.
"I did not." Trunks mumbled from underneath a pile of clothes and threw various objects over his back. Suddenly he crawled back up holding a black clothing. "Wow look it's a ninja suit." He shouted and held it up for his mother to see, totally forgetting to act uninterested. "And look there's a sword here, that's so cool." He cried out in excitement and swung it in the air a couple of times, his mother more than happy it was only made of plastic.
"Be careful with that Trunks, you can hurt someone with it." Bulma scolded and looked back into the chest as a pair of big golden earrings caught her eye. She reached for them and as she pulled them up and they got stuck on bandage and as she kept pulling more of the bandage came out from the pile of clothes. An idea started forming in Bulma's head, perhaps she could dress up as a sexy Cleopatra mummy, she dug deeper to find more of the jewelries that looked ancient Egyptian. Something pink came in view and she pulled it up to lay her eyes on a cute and very short pink dress.
"Aww this looks like the dress I had for one of my Barbie's when I was a little girl." Bulma said happily remembering her favourite doll. "What do you say Trunks, ya think your mom would look good as barbie?" She said and held up the dress so he could look at it.
"Sure." He barely sweeped his eyes over it before going back to swinging his sword back and forth. "Look at this mom, Goten will be so jealous when he sees this." Trunks jumped around sneaking under the furniture, apparently he had decided to dress up anyway.
Bulma humpfed and held up the dress to herself, yeah she would make a sexy barbie. Veggie would probably like it as well. Where was he anyway? I do wonder if I can make him wear a costume. Probably not he'll just hide as far away from here as soon as he heard the word 'get together'.
"Hey mom do you think this will be good?" Trunks asked a little unnecessarily as he had already decided he liked it.
"Well why don't you go and try it on while I'll go call our friends." Bulma suggested and in a flash Trunks disappeared from the kitchen his feet barely touching the steps as he dashed up the stairs. Bulma sighed and started putting back all the clothes in the old chest keeping the pink Barbie dress.
"That boy..."
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Next time Bulma takes it up on herself to invite Vegeta into the tradition of Halloween dress-up, With the right balance between treats and threats it might just work...