Goten and Trunks were sitting on the couch, utterly miserable while Pan and Bra played on the floor.
"This sucks", Trunks said, "This totally freaking sucks like no other". He was practically spiraling "Your stupid brother, he just thinks he waltz in here and make us drop everything to watch his kid"
"Yeah", Goten replied glumly, "There goes the most perfect Spring Break ever"
"Gah, I just gotta get out of this house", Trunks said, "You think you can hold things down for awhile?"
"Yeah, Yeah", he replied, and Trunks went out the back door. As soon as he was gone Pan got up from the floor.
"Uuuuuuncle Goooooooten", she started "We're hungry and its time for lunch", Goten groaned.
"There are some apples and celery sticks on the counter you can eat." Pan made a face
"Eeeeew we don't want any of that nasty stuff", she said
"Fine, I'll get you whatever you want if you just leave me alone for the day", Goten said…
Trunk came back grinning with a blonde girl behind him. "Goten, I am the best thing that's ever happened to yo-", the started but was interrupted by Bra flying past his head. She landed on the wall and used it to push off and continue her flight. Goten looked like he was almost on the verge of a break down.
"They just said they wanted Ice Cream!" he shouted "So I gave them that, I gave them Ice Cream!" he started to pant, "Now" . . . "Now there LITERALLY bouncing off the walls." Trunks saw that this was true, Pan and Bra seemed to be playing sort of tag using flight and ricocheting off the walls. There were holes of chipped paint all along the walls.
"Well we can paint over those when we come back", Trunks said.
"What do you mean "come back"", said Goten.
"I mean, that I am a genius," he began, "I present to you our little beacon of hope", He stepped aside to reveal Marron standing behind him.
"So you solved our problem by getting another little midget to take care of?"
"No you idiot", Trunks said, "Goddamn, you are your dad's kid; Marron is going to baby-sit for us while we are partying in Miami!"
"What are you smoking!" said Goten, "She's like ten!"
"I'm eleven years old, thank you very much", Marron said, "And I happen to run a very lucrative babysitting business and your extremely lucky to be getting me on such short notice."
"Come on, Goten it'll be fine, she seems perfectly qualified to baby sit two harmless little girls", said Trunks
"I don't know", Goten said, "I just don't like of little ten year old taking care of a four and five year old, especially when the four and five year olds have the destructive power to blow up the world"
"Goten, come on, are you really going to let your little insecurities stop you from going on the trip of a life time. Your way to paranoid, you get that from your mom you know, you got to learn to kick back, that's what your mom would do."
Though Goten didn't appreciate Trunks talking about his mother, he finally caved in and agreed. "Fine", he sighed "Marron's going to be taking care of you two while me and Trunks are out, you guys listen to her okay", he called out to blurs flying past him into the walls. With that Trunks and went out the front door and Instant Transmissioned away.
Pan and Bra ended their game by landing in the couch. "Marron we're bored can you play with us", Bra asked. Marron hesitated, in all her other babysitting jobs she had just sat down and watched TV while the kids slept. These two looked like they were going to be a bit more difficult.
"Sorry, I have a bad back", she lied "but you two can go play in the backyard"
"But its no fun fighting by ourselves cause neither of us ever wins against the other", Pan whined.
"Don't worry I gotcha covered", Marron said. She looked into her bag for some capsules. "Hmm there just little girls so I don't want one to strong… Ah here we go". She threw down a capsule and black haired man that looked like a young Android 17 stood in its place. "That's a standard Capsule Corp Android, he should keep you busy for awhile.
Pan and Bra took the Android outside. "Time to play", Bra said. The android put up his fists and took a few punches at her. She dodged them all easily and punched its head off.
"Well that was boring", Pan said, "He was too weak and I didn't even get a chance to play."
"Come on", said Bra, "Lets go for a fly that'll be more fun than fighting a dead robot."
"Okay", said Pan and they took into the sky.
Meanwhile, Marron plopped on the couch and yawned. "Everything's gonna be juuuuust fine". . .