Chibi Bra's Story

( I tried very hard to write this in the words of a six year old. I haven't been six for a while , so give me some credit and tell me what you think. Also I do not own dbz. Therefore you have no reason to sue me , and even if you did , I don't have any money to give you.)



I woke up and rubbed my eyes. ' Cause 'ya know that grimy feeling you have in your eyes when you just wake up? I had that.

I went down stairs laughing and jumping , because it's fun to jump. I ran into Daddy on the way down and he just looked at me kind of scowly.

I asked Daddy not to look at me that way because sometimes it's scary. Daddy tells me that's the same look he gives the ' so called' monsters in my closet.

I don't think there will be monsters in my closet for a while.

I asked Daddy what the monsters looked like , but he just gave me an even meaner look and went to train in the gravity room that Granpa built.

I like to sit outside and watch Daddy train because sometimes light surrounds him and makes allot of pretty colors. He does that even more when Mr.Goku comes over.

I asked Goku if Daddy was his best friend but before he could answer Daddy told him to go away and he did.

Later that day , Mommy came home and said she had a meeting that night. My big brother was sleeping at Goten's house , so Daddy would have to watch over me.

I could hear them yelling at each other. " Why do I have to watch the brat!"

" JUST DO IT! I'll be back around 9:00."

They yell allot.

I asked Mommy why Daddy calls me a brat. I do not think I'm a brat. Did I make him mad? Mommy says he means that a'fectionately. I don't know what that means , but I guess it's good.

Mommy leaves and Daddy goes back to the gravity gym. I asked him if I could train too , but I don't think he heard me. So I walked in after him. Daddy flipped a dial and some numbers on the gravity room started to go up.

I suddenly felt very heavy and I got kind of scared. I fell down very hard and for some reason I couldn't get up. The robots Mommy programmed started to shoot stuff at Daddy. It looked dangerous. Daddy dogged the blasts but one of them was coming straight at me. I screamed and I started to cry allot because I couldn't move.

I thought it was gonna hit me , but then I heard Daddy yell a word I can't repeat , and when I opened my eyes and he was covering me. I felt my normal weight return and Daddy carried me into the kitchen.

He explained to me that I was too young to train in there. And he asked me if I was okay.

But I just hugged Daddy and didn't let go because I was still all shaky. He told me to go take my bath so I did. I filled up the water and put in some bubble bath because I like to play with the bubbles. I started to splash around to pop the bubbles. I can never pop all the bubbles they keep coming back.

Daddy yelled at me for making so much noise , so I had to stop.

When I was done I dried myself off and started filling up the tub again. Daddy looked at me strange and asked me what I was doing. I laughed. Sometimes Daddy is so silly. I was making him a bubblebath too. Daddy muttered thank you, so I made him happy...I think.

When Daddy got out of the bathroom i asked him to tell me a story , like Mommy always does before I fell asleep. He made a face( one of the scary ones ) and said he didn't know any stories. But I crawled onto his lap anyway and said I wanted to hear one about him.

So Daddy started to tell me a story about when he was a little boy. He said he was a Prince. it was sad and I didn't understand most of it. I started to fall asleep while he talked.

I don't worry that Daddy doesn't like me because he calls me ' brat' sometimes. Because I heard him whisper to me before I fell asleep , " You're life will never be like that because I love you and i will always protect you."