Oh boy.
Chapter 1; Well this is awkward.
*Ding dong*
It was a beautiful morning in Satan city. The sun was high in the clear blue morning sky, giving the entire city a bright, warm welcoming hello.
*ding dong*
The birds were singing cheerful songs to the neighborhood and to each other. Each chirp like a "blessing to be alive" chirp that made people thankful for sunny days like this.
"TRUCKS! GET YOUR TINY ASS DOWN TO THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW! I KNOW YOU ARE AWAKE!"
In the center of Satan city was the giant Capsule Corp home, where the Briefs family; the founders of Capsule Corp; resided. Outside of the huge home standing at the door was a twenty-two year old woman. In her right hand was a ice coffee; which after years of using coffee and energy drinks to keep her awake during midterm times at her college; she needed to get through these long mornings, while her left hand kept banging on the door. "Trunks come on! If you are late to school again, your mom is going to seriously kill us both!"
The woman had medium length brown hair that was wavy, hazel eyes that hid behind her huge black framed glasses, and was curvier than most women in Japan. Her body did not bother her but the creeps that it brought attention to did. Then again it probably did not help that she wore clothes that complimented her figure. Like for today for example, she was wearing a blue V-neck shirt that showed off her cleavage with a blazer on top of it to you know "Class it up" a bit, while she donned black tight jeans and black combat boots.
Letting out a huge sigh, she took out her cell phone and called up Bulma; Trunks mother; to see if maybe he was not coming to school today. Her cell phone ringed as she started to pace impatiently back and forth. Suddenly the front door swung open, making the woman instinctively hung up her cell phone, she turned to the door and looked down to normal Trunks size child height. "Ok you little jerk are you ready….to…" The woman found herself looking down at a pair of knees, her eyes trailed to find herself looking right up at Bulma. The woman made an uncomfortable smile and put her hands behind her back, praying that Bulma did not hear what she called her only child. "Hi! Mrs…Briefs….is Trunks ready yet?"Bulma folded her arms, frowning for a second but then sighed and rolled her eyes. Bulma had to remind herself that at one point she too was an uppity twenty-two year old doing a job she really did not want either."No Ammye, Trunks is still getting dressed. Why don't you come on in and wait for him."
Ammye took a step to follow Bulma but hear a commotion noise coming from above the door. She looked up to find a pair of black eyes with red pupils looking down at her. Ammye stared back and gave a way wave at the figure, which made it immediately close the blinds. Ammye shrugged and walked inside, it's not like this was her first time experiencing some creep was spying on her. She found Bulma in the kitchen heating up some frozen waffles and pouring coffee into a mug. Ammye took a seat down at the giant island in the center of the kitchen and took a sip from her iced coffee.
"So, did someone new move into your house?" Bulma looked at Ammye confused and sat down at the island with her. "No, why do you say that?"Ammye shrugged and traced the lid of her iced coffee "Because I saw some figure looking down at us from the window above the door."Bulma spit out her coffee and put the mug down on the granite counter top. "Are you sure you saw someone!?"Ammye inched away from Bulma some "Yeah! Why?! What you got ghost or something" "No no its just…well…" Bulma was looking down at the mug then at the stairs that led into the kitchen doorway. "We have a man who lives up there. He has been with us for a couple of months. And well…he is very…different". "How so? Birth mark? Missing limbs? Bulma sighed and looked around to make sure that no one was listening in on them. "He is just different…and broody. He will only stay in the house or go see people that we know in our small group of friends. He refuses to go out and meet new people. But to hear that he is interested in a new person; especially a woman; makes me happy!" Ammye raised her brows "Wait what are you talking about?"
Before any of them could say anything else Trunks ran down the stairs and reaching for the frozen waffles. Bulma brought them down to his level and gave Trunks a kiss on the forehead making him frown and rub his forehead. "MOM! STOP!" Bulma smiled and patted his head. "Well good morning to you too grumpy pants. You gotta learn to dress quicker!" Trunks sighed and shoved some waffle into his mouth, making him muffle his words. "I would have if Buu didn't hog the shower!" Bulma chuckled but then looked at the clock on the kitchen wall and gasped."Come on you two! You are going to be SO LATE!"
Ammey grabbed Trunks back pack and the two of them walked out of the house. Trunks immediately started going on and on about what trouble his friends had got into yesterday but Ammey was not paying attention to him. Her mind went to this "Buu" character. Why would Bulma tell her about someone like that living in her home. What was Bulma planning? She knew how Bulmas mind worked and when Bulma gets an idea somehow Ammey gets dragged in. Before they had gotten to far from the house she took one more look at the window. The curtains moved again as if someone had shifted away from the window again. Oh boy.