Meet The Grandparent's

A DBZ/DBGT fanfictional writing, focused on the Brief's family. I posted the original version when I had the account 'Kes1', titled as 'Bra and Trunks Meet King Vegeta.' That was at least four years ago and I lost the password and had changed the email address by the time I wanted to get back in, so this account was born. I refound my old account and this story I written ages ago and wanted to remake and update it, I know I can write it better now and see whether I can finish the story I started.

Bra and Trunks understand their parent's worry because Vegeta and the Z squad can sense a powerful force coming but believe it's nothing to do with them, especially Bra. Both siblings really badly want to go out, like most teens, and the parents won't allow it because of the fear that their not safe but what happens when Trunks and Bra gets fed up of obeying their parents to stay in?

Chapter 1: Don't Anger Dad!

"Bra!" A strong male figure bellowed. "Once and for all, NO! Neither you or brother are going out anywhere and that's final!"

"But da..."

"NO!" Vegeta especially hated having to repeat himself, let alone argue with that. He'd had enough of the conversation and turned his back on the much smaller figure and walk a few steps away. "I'd get ready if I was you... Your going to be late to school." He called back into the room he had just left without even looking in her direction.

"Didn't go so well, huh?" A different male asked as his female familiar entered the room.

"Not a chance." She replied in a huff of frustration.

"..." He sighed with annoyance himself, there was no way around his father and Trunks learnt that a long time ago.

"Ready already?" Bra started, she figured he must be ready if he was sitting around in her bedroom.

"And you're not?" He sniped back. "We got to leave in 10 minutes."

"I am, just got to get my bag ready." She sniped just as much as her brother. "What are we going to do now? I really badly wanted to get that nice dress from the main store in town."

"Don't know... But I'm pretty sure dad wouldn't let you have that dress even if we could go, anyway."

"Why's that?"

"Dad nearly fainted when you showed him the price tag of it, couldn't wait to shove you out the door. You're terrible to take shopping, it's always 'daddy, I need that', 'Oh wait! I have to try that on! It's just my size.' and the classic 'I'll be finished in a minute!' when you take like 5 hours." Trunks imitated her as he spoke her casual lines.

Bra slapped his hands down when she saw him imitate her and pulled a fake annoyed face. "Whatever. But I've got to have this dress, it's a must. Besides, why should he worry about the price tag anyway? We're like one of he richest families on the planet."

"He spoils you enough already. Besides, why do you need it? You've got like a million dresses in your closet, go wear one of them."

"It's not the same. You're not a girl so I guess you wouldn't understand."

"I guess I wouldn't. Luckily." He whispered the last part to himself and poked his tongue out at his younger sibling.

"You are so immature." Bra playfully sneered back.

"And that's coming from a girl that can't control herself, especially around boy's and clothes." Trunks snapped back and gave her a playful shove.

"You kids better not be playing around up there!" A voice boomed from the downstairs, it didn't take much thought on who it was. "It's school time!"

"Ready?"

"Ready."

"... Now... I want you two to come straight back from school and college, no lingering and no wandering." Vegeta barked, wanting his orders to be fresh and clear in their minds, so they never forget.

"You're being so unfair!" Bra snapped back with annoyance, no matter how scary her dad tries to be she would show him she's no push over, Vegeta couldn't tell whether to be happy or sad about it.

"You're going to do just as I said!"

"Or what?!" She shouted back.

"... Bra... Don't push him to much..." Trunks whispered from behind her as he was getting his coat on.

Vegeta gave a death glare at her, she was lucky she was his daughter or else she would've been blasted out. "You know what I would do! I'd come and drag you home myself! If you're not going to obey me then I'm going to wait outside you're school gates and make sure you do it!"

"Ewww... Dad. I'm not 5." Disgusted by the thought of her parents waiting outside the high school gates for her, the embarrassment would be unbearable.

"Neither of you are going nowhere else except school! Understand?!"

"But I really want to get that dress!"

"It's not an emergency." Vegeta replied simply, couldn't understand her fixation on that one dress. It definitely wasn't that important to take that chance.

"Yes it is. I need to start on my new seasons wardrobe, all my clothes are ugly and out of season."

"It's not important. All you're clothes will go out of season. There's nothing special about this one."

"Dad, i just get the dress and come straight back. Trunks can even come with me."

"You're not doing anything of the sort! Now go on! Go to school." Her dad was getting really angry, hated being shouted at and being questioned.

"Fine! I'll come straight back from school! You fucking happy now!" She screamed back. Trunks looked shocked at her reaction to dad.

Trunks put a hand on Bra's shoulder and quickly guided her to the door and they left the house as fast as they could. Vegeta looked like he was going to blow out a vein in his forehead, was better to get out of there while you still could.

Now the door was closed Vegeta put a smile of satisfaction on his face, meaning he thought he well and truly won. He just purely don't accept defeat.

I hope you liked this remake piece and hope it's been written more smoothly than the original version.