The Capsole Corp was quiet. It was a calm Sunday night, and everything was peaceful. It might've well been peaceful since it was 12:09 at night.

The only people who occupied the house were Trunks, Vegeta, and Bura.

Bulma, and her parents had to go on a business trip for two weeks. The kids didn't really need a babysitter because Bura was fourteen, and Trunks was nineteen. And Vegeta couldn't stand those long boring trips where her parents, and her went to fix other peoples mistakes.

Vegeta was sleeping on the couch, when suddenly there was a loud bang against the upstairs bathroom door.

He sat up, and sensed their ki. It turned out to be Bura's ki, and was fading, as if she was going to sleep right on the bathroom floor.

Knowing what Bulma would say, he reluctently got up off the couch, and went upstairs. Upstairs he knocked on the door.

No response.

"Bura," he yelled knocking again this time louder.

When he still didn't recieve any response he turned the knob of the door, and surprisingly the door was open.

He opened the door a little more, and was shocked: She was on the floor asleep with the things Bulma told him were called 'drugs.'

He gathered the materials carefully in his hands, and depsoited them in the trash can. He then went over to Bura, and picked her up roughly.

Vegeta put her to bed pissed off at her. He remembered Bulma explaining to him that even if people liked taking drugs, they have bad effects on you. He may not have been on earth long, and may not know alot about drugs, but he knew enough.

He went back into the livingroom ready to lay back down on the couch when he was about to step on something. He looked down, and saw his son Trunks asleep on the floor. He was sprawned out snoring loudly.

Vegeta kicked him in the side.

Trunks sat up suddenly,"The product number is 9006354004056005," he said, and layed back down.

"Fool," he yelled kicking him again," Get off the floor." He layed back down on the couch.

"Man, dad," he said sitting up scratching his hair," You don't have to kick me." He suddenly sniffed the air. "Dad were you smoking," he said shockingly.

Without opening his eyes, or even sitting up he replied,"Its your sister."

"Bura does drugs," he said shockingly. He stood up.

"Boy, shut up I'll deal with it," he said turning over.

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The next morning Bura woke up in her room. She didn't remember going into her room.

'Maybe I fell asleep in the livingroom,' she began to think, 'and someone brought me up here.' She sat up yawning, and stretching her arms.

She got out of bed, and grabbed her things for a shower. She went into the bathroom, and took a shower.

After taking a shower she got out, and got dressed. She threw on a pair of jeans, and a red cropt top. She left her hair down, and went downstairs.

Downstairs in the kitchen Trunks was making breakfast.

"Morning Trunks," she greeted happily entering the kitchen.

He looked at her with the 'I'm not a morning person,' look. Then went back to cooking.

Bura took a seat at the table.

Trunks brought over a big plate of pancakes.

At that moment Vegeta chose to enter the kitchen. He took a seat at the table.

Something was wrong today, Bura noticed. While they ate he seemed to be angry at her.

She inched closer, and closer to Trunks.

Suddenly Vegeta growled at Bura.

"I didn't do anything, Trunks did," she said quickly standing up, and pointing an accussing finger at Trunks.

"Trunks leave the room now. You sit down!" he commanded.

Vegeta was mad, and Trunks knew he had better obey, so Trunks grabbed his plate, knife, fork, and syrup, and went into the livingroom.

Buru suddenly found her plate interesting, and stared down at it eating slowly. She felt uncomforable under his intense stare.

She looked at him slowly, "What is it daddy," she questioned.

"Why are you doing drugs," he yelled.

She looked at him, then took off from the table.

"Get back here," he ordered angrily.

She didn't listen; just left.