So guys, this was like my first fanfic ever written so good or bad criticism would be appreciated. I decided to keep

all the characters in character as much as possible. And of course I don't own Dragonball Z! So don't sue me k?

One Hell of A Night

Chapter 1: Plans

He just wanted to have some fun. Trunks placed his hands behind his head to give his neck some support while he laid sprawled across his bed. "Damn." he thought. He contemplated about his plans for the night, and wondered when his parents were planning on leaving for their "Vacation". In Trunks' mind, his parents idea of a vacation was much different from his own.

Vegeta and Bulma had agreed to spend some time together—well, she had to convince him to tag along with her to a secluded island. Trunks decided that he should just stay home, relax, and try to hang out with his friends while his mother and father got all mushy. "Ew yuck" Trunks shook his head, attempting to discard the image of his mother and father copulating. "I've seriously got to make some plans for tonight" Trunks concluded.

He decided to get up and call Goten to see what he had in mind. Trunks sat up on his bed which happened to be quite large, compliments to his family being filthy rich. His room was also relatively grand in size, which was adjacent to an elegant master bathroom. Yes, Trunks could admit that he was quite privileged. A lot of people would kill to be seventeen practically living in a mansion; their family head of The Capsule Corporation. Everything was basically handed to him on a silver platter, and he knew he had to be sure to never take it for granted, which sometimes he absent-mindedly did. He walked over to his Desktop Computer to obtain the house phone, which was connected to the base wirelessly. He thought about just simply using his cell phone to call the Sons home, but decided to place it on the charger just in case he needed it later on. As Trunks proceeded to pick up the phone and dial Gotens home phone number, he could hear his mother and father quarreling down the hall.

"VEGETA, PUT IT ON!" Bulma yelled from across their bedroom. She threw the pink floral garment across the bed.

"WOMAN, I REFUSE TO PUT ON ANY DEMORALIZING FABRICS!" Vegeta grabbed the shirt and threw it on the floor. Years have passed since the pink shirt incident, and ever since then, Vegeta has adamant on never wearing anything that makes him feel feminine on any occasion. Even if his wife begged him too, he wouldn't dare to wear such disgraceful clothing because his pride would simply not allow him to do so. Bulma felt her top lip twitch as she looked down at the shirt. Before Bulma could muster up a response to Vegeta's sudden brashness, she felt tiny hands pulling the bottom of her white robe.

"Mommy?" Bra looked up at her mother with her sparkly blue eyes. "Can I have some ice cream pleeease?" She asked in the most sweetest voice that caused her mothers heart to melt every time. Bulma couldn't help the smile that developed across her features. "Umm, just a minute hunny" Bulma said breaking her eye contact with Bra so she could shoot a glare at Vegeta. "YAAY!" Bra squealed while jumping up and down. Her actions managed to cause Vegeta to flinch a bit, his sensitive saiyan ears couldn't handle noises at such a high pitch. "Oh, you know what hunny? Daddy can make you some ice cream, right Vegeta?" Bulma placed her hand on top of her daughters head, caressing her fingers through the soft blue locks that resembled her own. Vegeta looked across the bed. Despite his daughters short height, he still managed to see the endearing smile his daughter was giving him. The scowl he constantly displayed on his face deepened. "Woman you could get it for her your—" "PLEEAASE can you get it for me daddy! Please, please, pleease!?" Bra pleaded with her father. Both Vegeta and Bulma hadn't realized that all of sudden Bra had ran around their king sized bed. She was right next to Vegeta, her tiny hands yanking his muscular arm, attempting to persuade him to just fix it for her. Vegeta looked down into Bra's eyes, only to be consumed by the same feeling Bulma just felt. 'Damn' he thought. "Ugh. Alright, alright. I'll get it, now let go of my arm" The prince moved his arm out of Bra's grasp. He hated the feeling his daughter gave him every time he caught a glimpse of that precious smile and those captivating blue eyes; the same eyes that caused Vegeta to fall into his wife's web a couple of years prior.

"Thank you daddy!" Bra squealed once more. She ran out of her parents room delighted to finally have some ice cream in her possession.

While Bra left her parents standing in the middle of their room, forgetting what their argument was even about before they were abruptly interrupted, Trunks was still trying to foster up some plans for the weekend with Goten. "Yo, I seriously have nothing to do. My parents are going to be gone for like two or three days, and I'm stuck in this stupid house" Trunks said, leaning against the wall, holding the phone up to his ear with his shoulder, while he twiddled his thumbs. "Hey man. I have nothing to do either. We should go catch a movie or somethin. Well I planned on taking Cassie anyways" Goten said. "Wait! Cassie, Cassie? Hot Cassie?" Trunks bolted away from the wall. "No way man!" he said in disbelief. "She's not even in your league Goten. You're such a lair". "Please Trunks. The girl is ogling over me. I got the girl drooling every time I even utter a word. I think I could make her fall in love with me man". Trunks couldn't believe that Goten even had the audacity to even bring up love. Kami knows, he was such a loser. "Yeah, whatever Goten. I got Brianna staring me down all the time in gym anyway. If anyone could make these girls fall in love, its your boy Trunks here" Trunks knew he sounded a little too cocky, but c'mon; with his looks he could have any girl he wanted. After all, he did acquire his good genes from his father. "DUDE!" Goten suddenly yelled through the phone, causing Trunks to slightly drop the phone away from his ear. He sucked his teeth, before repositioning the phone against his ear. "What!" He asked in annoyance. "Okay, so I just thought of a crazy idea bro. Since your parents are leaving and are gonna be gone for like, three days, why don't you just throw a party!?" Goten felt his light bulb get a just a little bit brighter, as he quickly thought of things to get for this "potential" party. "Umm, what are you nuts Goten? My—" Trunks stopped speaking to actually ruminate Goten's suggestion. "You know what Goten, that's actually a pretty fucking good idea." "Yeah, I mean I do have a great mind and—" "It's not like my grandparents live with us anymore so they wouldn't know" Trunks cut Goten off. "and we could actually become party legends bro. This part could be epic especially since we're practically celebrities, every one from Orange Star high could come. Dude, brilliant idea" Trunks sat down on a red bean bag, positioned near his Desktop. "Yeah, and Cassie could come along, with all her friends, hehe." Goten chuckled as the image of kissing Cassie appeared in his mind. "Oh shit. I totally forgot!" Trunks yelped. He cradled his head in the palm of his hand. "What Trunks!? C'mon man, don't punk out because of your dad man!" "No, no its not that. I forgot all about Bra. How am I going to watch her and be a host of this party?" Trunks leaned back onto the bean bag, hearing Bra's voice throughout the halls of the compound. "Trunks, isn't Bra like five? Get the kid a coloring book and some crayons and put her in a room. She'll be fine" Goten responded in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. "Oh better yet, my brother and Videl had plans of going to a resort or some shit like that. I'll ask if Pan needs a play date." Trunks felt relieved. "Oh Yeah, they're about the same age anyway" He chuckled. Trunks ran over to his Cell phone that was placed on his night stand near his bed. He clicked on most of his contacts with the exceptions of course, of the other Z fighters. "Party at Capsule Corp, Saturday at 7pm. Bring girls, booze, and weed" the text message read. Trunks and Goten wanted this party to be legendary. Oh yeah, this was going to be Epic.

Okay, so just tell me what you guys think. Hopefully I've

caught all of my mistakes, im like a rookie so bare with me guys.

Trunks and Goten want this party to be talked about for ages, but they have to make sure Bulma or Vegeta finds out. Hopefully nothing gets in their way.