Spring Brake
By:chiby_pan_chan
A/N:This story takes place between march and April it starts march 21 and ends aprox.
April 7. the epilogue doesn't count! (4now)
Trunks................24
Pan....................18
Goten.................23
Bra.....................19
Uub.....................24
Maroon.................21
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Disclaimer: U know the drill! DBZ/GT doesn't belong to me or MTV or N64 or any other
lolness found in this story! But the plot its self is mine so get ur paws off it! *grabs plot
locks it in safe* Enough flapping of gums! On with the fic!
******************
Chapter 1:Thursday, Son residence
Early morning, Gohan was locking the front door while his to ladies (wife and
daughter) waited for him impatiently in the car. He could only smile when he thought about
the vacation Videl, Chichi, Bulma, Vegeta, Krillin, 18 and himself where to go on in less
than half an hour. He was pulled out of his fantasy by a familiar shriek from the car.
"Daaaaaaaaaad!"
It was Pan. He could see she was inpatient to get to the CC home. After all,
she hadn't seen her friends in a long time because of her studies. Gohan's smile widened.
His daughter was already a woman and a decent one, not one of those that walked through
town wearing practically nothing and with piercing and the tattoos and the-
"Gohan!"
He sighed and took the keys out of the lock and ran to the car for now his wife
had lost her temper.
"We ere going to be late!" both women shouted in his ear.
Although his ears were still ringing and he could feel a migraine coming on,
he started the car and got out of the driveway. Destination: the CC... thought pan excitedly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Outside the CC building, robots were gathering bags and suitcases and loading
them into the private jet Bulma had made years ago for such an occasion. Bulma watched
from the living room window as Gohan's car came to a stop in front of her house. Trunks,
Uub and Bra went to greet Pan. Bulma was a bit worried about leaving the teens alone
for a few days... ~Teens? They're practically adults!~after her little comment, she mentally
kicked herself. With a heavy sigh, she went outside to meet Krillin's family which had
recently arrived.
Maroon and Pan ran up to the guest room hallway and each picked rooms. They
dropped off their luggage and sat in the living room to talk about resent events in their lives.
Mean while, Uub and Trunks searched the house for Goten. All of a sudden, a thought stroke
both their minds.
"The kitchen" they stated at the same time.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
As soon as Uub and Trunks entered the kitchen they froze in their tracks at the
door. They did find Goten, but he wasn't alone. Bra was with him. She was comfortably
sitting on the kitchen counter with her arms around Goten's neck and they where sharing a
passionate kiss. As soon as Trunks' shock wore off, he tried to interrupt the little 'couple' by making
noises.
"Ahem," they didn't stop "AHEM" they kept on making out. "DUDE?!"
Goten and Bra where startled when they FINALLY noticed Trunks. Bra bit her
lower lip and hopped off the counter straightening her skirt. Goten was about to put a had
around her waist but stopped himself when he noticed the glare from the lavender haired
man near the door.
"Hi Trunks... Uub." he said sheepishly.
"Dude, you don't go having affairs with your best friend's sister behind his back! You
don't have affairs with her at all!"
"It was just a kiss, man!"
"Ok! Make sure you keep it as 'just a kiss then', kiss her if you want but not in front
of me, got that?" Trunks stated calmly as possible.
Soon enough, Maroon and Pan came to the kitchen to see what all the
racket was about. At the sight of them, Bra headed in their direction, leaving her 'kissing
partner behind'. When she passed by her sibling, she punched his cheek playfully and
mothered what looked like 'chill out'. And on her way out of the kitchen with her friends,
she pulled Uub out with her for she knew too well Trunks was going to give Goten a small
lecture.
"Goten, let me remind u THIS IS MY SISSTER! And if u harm a hair on her hed I'm am
personally going to hunt you and give you a fait worse than death. Is that understood?"
"Yes but what's that got to do with your sister?" Goten asked him clearly not understanding
the warning.
Trunks sighed and mentally noted to him self to get a new best friend. He would
have said a few things that where on his mind but he herd a familiar voice use a very
familiar expression.
"Come here brat!"
Trunks went outside with Goten close behind him. The robots where done loading
stuff and where now capsulated inside his mother's pocket.
"I guess this is good bye" said Videl. The 'teens' put face pouts on their faces.
"Bye, bye!" said the little younger group in front of the house as patiently as they could,
trying not to reflect how desperate they where for the adults to leave.
Not soon enough, their parents got in the jet and after a few tears from Chichi,
they waved and took off. Soon their pouts turned into smiles which widened to show
grins and then turned into laughter. They all turned on their heals and headed inside.
After Pan shut the door, a mass of hysteria broke out. All Pan could do was sigh.
She went to the couch and turned on turned on the N64. all of a sudden the house fell into
silence. Before the logo appeared on screen, the three guys where sitting on the floor in front
of Pan and holding controllers. Pan gave a disgusted look and moved over so Trunks could
sit next to her.
"I choose the game!" said goten.
"No way! It was my idea and we're playing Golden Eye whether you like it or not!" Pan
snapped back a bit off character.
"Cool! I kick ass in this game!" Trunks bragged, getting cocked eyebrows from everyone.
"Wanna bet?" Pan quickly questioned him, making him all the more determined who was
the '64 king'.
Pan's challenge didn't surprise anyone cause she was being her usual stubborn
self and could never resist a good challenge. And so the war was on. Trunks vs. Pan.
Bra and Maroon noticed the little spark of interaction between them and came up with the
crazy plan to hook them up.
By:chiby_pan_chan
A/N:This story takes place between march and April it starts march 21 and ends aprox.
April 7. the epilogue doesn't count! (4now)
Trunks................24
Pan....................18
Goten.................23
Bra.....................19
Uub.....................24
Maroon.................21
*******************
Disclaimer: U know the drill! DBZ/GT doesn't belong to me or MTV or N64 or any other
lolness found in this story! But the plot its self is mine so get ur paws off it! *grabs plot
locks it in safe* Enough flapping of gums! On with the fic!
******************
Chapter 1:Thursday, Son residence
Early morning, Gohan was locking the front door while his to ladies (wife and
daughter) waited for him impatiently in the car. He could only smile when he thought about
the vacation Videl, Chichi, Bulma, Vegeta, Krillin, 18 and himself where to go on in less
than half an hour. He was pulled out of his fantasy by a familiar shriek from the car.
"Daaaaaaaaaad!"
It was Pan. He could see she was inpatient to get to the CC home. After all,
she hadn't seen her friends in a long time because of her studies. Gohan's smile widened.
His daughter was already a woman and a decent one, not one of those that walked through
town wearing practically nothing and with piercing and the tattoos and the-
"Gohan!"
He sighed and took the keys out of the lock and ran to the car for now his wife
had lost her temper.
"We ere going to be late!" both women shouted in his ear.
Although his ears were still ringing and he could feel a migraine coming on,
he started the car and got out of the driveway. Destination: the CC... thought pan excitedly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Outside the CC building, robots were gathering bags and suitcases and loading
them into the private jet Bulma had made years ago for such an occasion. Bulma watched
from the living room window as Gohan's car came to a stop in front of her house. Trunks,
Uub and Bra went to greet Pan. Bulma was a bit worried about leaving the teens alone
for a few days... ~Teens? They're practically adults!~after her little comment, she mentally
kicked herself. With a heavy sigh, she went outside to meet Krillin's family which had
recently arrived.
Maroon and Pan ran up to the guest room hallway and each picked rooms. They
dropped off their luggage and sat in the living room to talk about resent events in their lives.
Mean while, Uub and Trunks searched the house for Goten. All of a sudden, a thought stroke
both their minds.
"The kitchen" they stated at the same time.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
As soon as Uub and Trunks entered the kitchen they froze in their tracks at the
door. They did find Goten, but he wasn't alone. Bra was with him. She was comfortably
sitting on the kitchen counter with her arms around Goten's neck and they where sharing a
passionate kiss. As soon as Trunks' shock wore off, he tried to interrupt the little 'couple' by making
noises.
"Ahem," they didn't stop "AHEM" they kept on making out. "DUDE?!"
Goten and Bra where startled when they FINALLY noticed Trunks. Bra bit her
lower lip and hopped off the counter straightening her skirt. Goten was about to put a had
around her waist but stopped himself when he noticed the glare from the lavender haired
man near the door.
"Hi Trunks... Uub." he said sheepishly.
"Dude, you don't go having affairs with your best friend's sister behind his back! You
don't have affairs with her at all!"
"It was just a kiss, man!"
"Ok! Make sure you keep it as 'just a kiss then', kiss her if you want but not in front
of me, got that?" Trunks stated calmly as possible.
Soon enough, Maroon and Pan came to the kitchen to see what all the
racket was about. At the sight of them, Bra headed in their direction, leaving her 'kissing
partner behind'. When she passed by her sibling, she punched his cheek playfully and
mothered what looked like 'chill out'. And on her way out of the kitchen with her friends,
she pulled Uub out with her for she knew too well Trunks was going to give Goten a small
lecture.
"Goten, let me remind u THIS IS MY SISSTER! And if u harm a hair on her hed I'm am
personally going to hunt you and give you a fait worse than death. Is that understood?"
"Yes but what's that got to do with your sister?" Goten asked him clearly not understanding
the warning.
Trunks sighed and mentally noted to him self to get a new best friend. He would
have said a few things that where on his mind but he herd a familiar voice use a very
familiar expression.
"Come here brat!"
Trunks went outside with Goten close behind him. The robots where done loading
stuff and where now capsulated inside his mother's pocket.
"I guess this is good bye" said Videl. The 'teens' put face pouts on their faces.
"Bye, bye!" said the little younger group in front of the house as patiently as they could,
trying not to reflect how desperate they where for the adults to leave.
Not soon enough, their parents got in the jet and after a few tears from Chichi,
they waved and took off. Soon their pouts turned into smiles which widened to show
grins and then turned into laughter. They all turned on their heals and headed inside.
After Pan shut the door, a mass of hysteria broke out. All Pan could do was sigh.
She went to the couch and turned on turned on the N64. all of a sudden the house fell into
silence. Before the logo appeared on screen, the three guys where sitting on the floor in front
of Pan and holding controllers. Pan gave a disgusted look and moved over so Trunks could
sit next to her.
"I choose the game!" said goten.
"No way! It was my idea and we're playing Golden Eye whether you like it or not!" Pan
snapped back a bit off character.
"Cool! I kick ass in this game!" Trunks bragged, getting cocked eyebrows from everyone.
"Wanna bet?" Pan quickly questioned him, making him all the more determined who was
the '64 king'.
Pan's challenge didn't surprise anyone cause she was being her usual stubborn
self and could never resist a good challenge. And so the war was on. Trunks vs. Pan.
Bra and Maroon noticed the little spark of interaction between them and came up with the
crazy plan to hook them up.