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Solving Problems

A/N: The Ages of the characters

Trunks: 21

Goten: 20

Bra: 12

Pan: 12

Chapter 1

Bra looked out of her bedroom window and sighed. It was dark and grey outside and you can see that rain was going to come soon.

"Great, perfect weather to match me mood." Bra thought as she looked back down at the piece of paper. She felt tears stinging her eyes.

"I can't believe what happened." She thought miserably. "Mom and dad are going to hate me now."

She wiped away the tears that were starting to fall. Bra heard footsteps coming up the stairs, she quickly hid the paper in her drawer and rushed to the bathroom to wash her face. She heard a knock on her door.

"Come in!" She yelled.

Trunks's head popped in.

"Hey sis, dinner's almost ready." He said cheerfully.

"Okay, I'll be down in a sec." Bra answered with a fake smile.

Trunks frowned as he noticed that Bra isn't her usual self but he left it. She would talk when she's ready. He nodded his head and went downstairs. Bra sighed one more time before following her brother. She walked into the kitchen and saw that her whole family was already there. Vegeta and Trunks sat on one side, while Bra took her seat next to her mom. Bulma put the last of the food on the table and motioned for Bra to help herself first, after Bra it was Bulma's turn and she helped herself with a smirk as she watched the two males almost drooling over the food.

After Bra was born, Bulma made a rule that the girls must help themselves to the food first while the men wait, otherwise they might not get any food. Finally Bulma was done and the two hungry male saiyans began piling their plates high with food. Bra took a few small bites but then started playing with her food.

"Honey, are you alright? You have barely touched your food." Bulma asked with concern.

"Yeah, squirt, what's up? You haven't said a word either and usually you talk our ears off." Trunks added.

"I'm fine, I'm just not very hungry." Bra answered with a forced smile. She felt Vegeta's eyes boring into her, but she didn't dare look up, afraid that she might break down then and there.

"May I be excused?" Bra asked, she wanted to get out of there and away from her parents and brother. Bulma nodded and after putting her plate in the sink, she headed up to her room. As she closed the door she rushed to her bed and started crying into her pillow. Before she knew it she was fast asleep, the tears leaving streaks on her face.

A/N: Hey! Sorry for the short chappie but I promise that the others are going to be longer! Please don't be shy to drop a review and if you really want to you can even flame me. Anyways thanx for reading!