Disclaimer: I do not own anything. I do not any characters or Dragonball, Dragonball Z, or Dragonball GT. This is a fan-based fan fiction, it is non-profit. It is owned by FUNimation, Toei Animation, Fuji TV, and Akira Toriyama.
Also: I am including a twist from a webcomic that I adore. it is called dragonball multiverse. it will not be included until chapter 6. but, I do not own that webcomic either and I cut some of their characters out to replace them with 2 of my own. it is an original story by Salagar and Gogeta Jr. the website to cheak it out is:dragonball-multiverse and add the .com (This thing on here won't let me actually post a link)
furthermore, the years that I say they took place is not (Probably) correct, my story takes place at the end of dbz, 10 years after kid buu was defeated in otherworld.
Year: 784 AD
Chapter 1
'Oh, God… I am so bored!' Leena shifted in her seat, this meeting was taking longer than expected. She glanced at the clock. Hideaki and Miyu would be out soon from school. He just keeps talking… the man up front pointing at the recent increase in sales of the capsules was a plump man. He had a mustache that curled at the end and was bald. His suit was obviously tight around his growing belly. It protested against the buttons but was restrained. She crossed her legs in the brown skirt, making her heels slide back and forth off her feet to past the time. 'Trunks has got to pay me more to sit in on his meetings,' she thought.
Ten minutes later, finally, he was done. She grabbed her recorder and notes and made for the door quickly. She adjusted her glasses and pushed the long, brown braid off her shoulder so she could move easier. It is so hard to run a company for a man that doesn't want to do anything but sit back and make money. She did everything from paperwork to making the necessary negotiations and money deals. Would he be able to do anything in this company without her? She rubbed her temple walking down the cream colored halls to her office. The marble floor had just been waxed and she did her best to avoid the other workers walking the opposite direction.
She closed the door the office and glanced back and surprise, Trunks was not at his desk. He's probably off playing somewhere. Some president he was. It almost made her miss the old president, Bulma, almost. No matter how loud... and bossy… and how much of a bitch she was. She looked at her well organized desk and saw a note. "Please give me the next three weeks off. I have an event my father and I want to attend. I know you can handle things- Trunks." She read the note again and crumbled it up. 'I always handle it!' She thought and gathered what papers and documents she would need to do work at home and quickly packed it in a briefcase.
About a half hour later, she pulled up to the front of the school where a little boy and girl stood. The boy was in a typical student uniform, a pair of dark colored shorts and white shirt, and had his book bag thrown over his shoulder. Where in the world did he get that red hair from? His eyes were a deep blue. He opened the door for the little girl in an identical uniform only with a navy colored skirt and white shirt. She tossed the bag in first and climbed in. He followed her after she was buckled up.
"Sorry I'm late guys. I had to go to a meeting for the president" She said apologetically.
"He needs to start going to his own meetings"
"I know, Miyu, but I am the president's secretary. It's my job to do what is asked of me."
"Yea I know, but still! That's boarder line abuse of power" She crossed her arms and pouted.
That face made her giggle.
"Miyu, I love you!" Miyu laughed
"Love you too Momma!"
"How was your day at school, Hideaki?" She glanced in the rearview mirror at him. He is quiet.
"It was fine. I broke my violin bow though." He had a sad frown on his face.
"Don't worry, we'll stop by the store and get you another one. How did it break?" He glanced back out the window, "Hideaki?"
"Well I… sort of… umm... broke it during recess. I thought I would be funny and try to use it as a real bow" He chewed on the inside of his lip nervously.
"Hideaki, those bows are expensive…"
"I know and I'm sorry… I'll be more careful and not do it again" He put his hand over his heart "I promise"
"I'll hold you to that"
An hour later, they pulled into the driveway. Leena handed Miyu the keys and they ran inside quickly laughing. She followed and headed to the kitchen. Dinner would be ready in an hour or so, she had put a pot of stew on that morning. She sprinkled in some spice and stirred. She turned up the heat some and headed to her bedroom. She changed out of her skirt and blouse, putting on her favorite night clothes. A tank top and puppy dog pajama pants. She undid her hair, brushed it, and put it into a ponytail. Hideaki and Miyu were waiting at the table when she walked in. "Homework time" She smiled for the first time all day.
"Goodnight, love ya'll" She kissed their heads and tucked them in. Miyu was already asleep. "I swear she could sleep through anything." She smiled lovingly and kissed her head again.
"Mom…"
"Hideaki?" He was on his side staring at her.
"Um… well you see… Miyu and I was wondering… well…" He produced a piece of paper from under his pillow. "We want to compete"
She furrowed her brows and looked at it, perching herself on his bed. A flyer for the World's Strongest Martial Arts Tournament. Great, here we go.
"We have talked about this Hideaki…"
"Mom, what's the use of our powers if we never use them? We want to fight. Please, what do we have to do to have you give us a chance?" His pleads were heart wrenching.
"Hideaki… something could happen… If you or Miyu got hurt or worse… I couldn't…" She admitted sadly. Her son stared at her for a moment.
"Mom, we're one of the strongest fighters on the planet. There could be others like us! We could fight, see how our limiters work in situations, she what our limits are, and we'll be safe, we won't hurt anyone!" He sat up excitedly and grinned.
She sighed and stood. "Alright, you win"
He almost took her down with a full force hug.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
"OK, OK. Go to bed and we will start out after school tomorrow to Orange City. But there will be rules and conditions to meet, got it" She added sternly. He nodded excitedly and climbed in bed and rolled over. He closed his eyes with a big smile on his face.
She kissed him and turned off the light and went to bed herself. Screw the paperwork tonight, she rolled over exhausted and went to sleep.
