Night of the Babysitter II
By: Lady Kiriska
"Trunks, Goten, Bra, be igood/i! Remember what happened ilast/i time! Trunks, don't drag you're sister into
anything!" warned Bulma as she grabbed her purse off the counter. "We'll be goooood!" the three demi-sayjians called
in unison. (A/N: I know I made Bra 4 last time, and I'll gonna do so again this time, although I found out that Bra wouldn't
have been born yet if Trunks was 8. But the story works much better this way. If you disagree, well, I doubt I'll change
anything, so don't bother.) "You'd better not be lying again.." Bulma
mumbled and exited the house.
"I can't believe I agreed to look after you monsters. But you can't pull the Gotenks one on me!" Master Roshi said.
Bra giggled, last time, after her brother and Goten had been busted for practical jokes, she was sent straight to bed,
and told never to help her brother in a prank. But all her mother had to offer was no punishment, her brother and
Goten had candy to offer. And 4-year old Bra had a sweet tooth. Master Roshi proceded to make dinner. Goten
and Trunks rushed off into Trunks's room. Bra watched Master Roshi, her assigned job was look-out.
"What are we gonna do this time, Trunks?" Goten asked mischieveously. "I dunno yet, lemme, think, but we're gonna
make mom and the others wish they'd take us to the restuarunt too!" Trunks announced. Trunks thought. Goten thought.
"Hmmmmmmm...I know! We can steal all of Master Roshi's stuff so he will be forced to iplay/i with us!" Goten
exclaimed. "Good one! Let's grab his magazines! Mom says he loves his magazines!" Trunks and Goten sneaked out
of their room. "Bra!" Trunks hissed, his sister walked over and Trunks whispered their plans in her ear. The young
demi-sayjian giggled, nodded, and returned to her duty.
"Look, there they are! Piles of them! Man, how did he carry all these here?" Goten wondered. They began to grab
the piles of magazines, "Ewww, gross, what's so great about these magazines? They don't even have Final Fantasy
ads in them!." Trunks made a face. The boys stuffed the magazines in the landary basket and went off to find Master
Roshi's other stuff. "I don't think he brought anything else." said Trunks. They looked at each other and exclaimed at
the same time; "His sunglasses!" They laughed menicingly.
"Dinnnnnnnner!" Bra chirped. "C'mon, let's go eat, then we'll steal his sunglasses." Goten and Trunks ran excitedly
into the kitchen. Dinner was rice, beans, pork, and crab. A lot better than what Yajirobe cooked last time, even
better than the pizza! Goten, Trunks and Bra stuffed their faces. Master Roshi watched amused, but he was also
suspicious, they little demi-sayjians have been too good. Trunks nudged Goten when Master Roshi was pulling
apart a crab. Goten reached over and grabbed the sunglasses. "Hey!!! Gimme back my sunglasses!" the old man
demanded.
Goten laughed and flew off, his hair brushed against the ceiling. Trunks and Bra laughed. "You little brat! Come
back here!" Master Roshi chased Goten around the house. "You have to play with us first!" Goten called
laughing. "Yeah! Play with us!" Bra demanded. Master Roshi stared at them, "Play iwhat/i with you?"
he asked suspiciously. "Super Smash Bros.!!!" Goten answered smuggly. "Oh, what???" Master Roshi landed
on the floor, "A video game???" "Yep! And if ya lose, we get to keep the sunglasses!" Trunks grinned. "WHAT??
I refused to agreed to such unreasonable demands!" the old man said.
A few minutes later, Master Roshi was playing Super Smash Bros. with Trunks, Goten, and Bra. "What?! You
cheated!" he excliamed. "Did not." replied the demi-sayjians in unison. Master Roshi was Yoshi, Trunks was Link,
Goten was Samus, and Bra was Pikachu. "NOOOOO!!!" Master Roshi's character died for the fifth time in the
last few minutes. "You're no fun." complained Goten, "You stink." "Well what do you want to do then?" grumbled
the martial arts master. "Mario Kart!!" Bra said. "Yeah." agreed Trunks and Goten.
"ARRGGG!! How do you use your items?!" demanded Master Roshi. "Z!" sighed Trunks exasperated. "Where's
Z?" "The back of the controller!" shouted Goten. "We win....again. That's the ninth twime!" announced Bra. "Do you
stink at everything?" asked Trunks. "Let's find out." suggested Trunks.
7 games later..."That's it! You stink at ieverything/i!!!" Goten shouted. They had gone through and played
every game Trunks owned including; James Bond: Golden Eye, Mario Party 3, Pokemon Stadium 2, Star Fox 64,
XG2, Foresaken 64, and Star Wars: Pod Racer. "C'mon, let's do something else." grumbled Trunks, "But what
about my sunglasses!?!?" demanded Master Roshi. "Here!" Bra tossed it in his face. The demi-sayjians exited
the room. Master Roshi went to read his magazines......."WHERE ARE MY MAGAZINES?!!?" Master Roshi
yelled, his cry echoed in the huge house.
"That was no fun." complained Goten. "Nope." agreed Bra. "What now? We have to do something or we'll lose
our reputation!" Trunks said. "Hmmmmm." the three 'brats' thought. "I know!!!" Trunks jumped off his bed, "We
can 'disappear' and when he comes looking for us, we'll cut the power and play haunted house!" "Alright! You
come up with the best ideas!" Goten grinned. Bra giggled. There was pounding at the door, "Where did you put my
magazines you brats?!" the voice outside the door screamed. The mischieveous kids climbed out the window.
Master Roshi forced open the door, "You brats bette tell me---....where my magazines are...where did are you up
to now?!!?" he screamed. Master Roshi started a frantic search for the demi-sayjian troublemakers. Outside, Trunks,
Goten and Bra huddled against the side of the building. "Which wire's the power?" wondered Bra. "It's this one!"
Trunks held up a green wire. "How do you know?" asked Goten. "My mom's a genius mechanic, I know everything!"
the 8-year old boasted. He cut the wire. Nothing happened. "Genius.." mumbled Goten. "Hmm, it must be this one then.."
Trunks cut a yellow wire. Nothing. A red wire. Nothing. A blue wire. The lights went out. "Perfect." Goten held the
flastlight up to his face, grinning deviously.
"What the.." Master Roshi was shround in darkness, "What are they up to???" the old man stumbled around in the
darkness looking for a candle or something. There was a soft crash on the other side of the room. "Who's there?"
asked Master Roshi, islightly/i afraid. No answer. The old martial artist found a candle and lit it. (after several
minutes of crashing into walls) Crashing sounds were heard at all parts of the house. "W-Where are you brats? I'm
not falling f-for this!" he shouted into the darkness.
Trunks crounched behind the couch. He had their babysitter in his sights, he took out his Voice-Changer 4000 and
set it to 'Strange' and made the volume low. The mischivious boy spoke in to the microphone. "I am in your house..."
(A/N: I know I know, lame, Disclaimer: I don't own Scary Movie. Just using a few quotes...)Master Roshi whipped his
head around, the voice was close, "W-What'd you s-say?" he asked. "I am in your house..." the voice repeated.
Master Roshi thought for a moment, wait a minute..that was from Scary Movie...he hadn't seen the movie, but had
seen many commercials..the speaker was behind the couch! The old man approached Trunks.
Oh, no, thought Trunks, he moved away, quicker than the eye could blink. "I know what you did....last summer..." the
demi-sayjian said into the speaker. (A/N: Don't own 'I know what you did last summer' either) Master Roshi looked
behind the couch, no one there. The voice spoke again, "I still know...what you did...last summer." it said hauntingly.
"Give up already! I'm not falling for this!" Master Roshi said, a little more afraid than when he last spoke. Trunks grinned
and went to see how Goten and Bra were doing.
Goten and Bra were booby trapping the upstairs. There was oil all over the hardwood floor. White sheets were
drapped over the furniture. Fake cobwebs were everywhere. "How's it going?" Trunks landed softly on the carpet.
"Great, we're almost done." answered Goten as he and Bra began TPing the staircase. Trunks decided to examine
his friend and sister's work. A tape recorder of a thunderstorm and hidden in the ceiling of the hallway, playing
it's 'music' quietly. Rubber snakes and tarantulas were peeking from under the white sheets. "Perfect." Trunks
smiled to himself.
"Ready?" Trunks asked. "Yep." answered Bra, "We're gonna get in so much trouble!!." she squealed happily.
"Yep." smiled Goten mischievously. "Ok, I'll bring him up now." Trunks drapped a white cloth over himself and
flew downstairs. Master Roshi was checking the bathroom for the 'missing' brats. Trunks kicked a small stool on
purpose. Master Roshi turned around. "You! You can't trick me now!" the old man chased after him. Trunks flew
up the stairs, Goten and Bra made loud stomping sounds against the walls.
Trunks, Goten and Bra escaped into the gameroom, hiding amongst the white sheets. "Woah, woah, ahhhhhhhhh!!"
Master Roshi slipped on the oil covering the hardwood hallway. The thunderstorm music played, "Arrrggg, I'm gonna
get those brats!" he grumbled as he stumbled into the gameroom. He let out a shrill cry when saw a huge spider
creeping out from under a sheet. The demi-sayjians muffled their laughter. When Master Roshi realized the spider was
fake he was fuming. "I'll get you guys!" he threatened.
Trunks, Goten and Bra covered themselves with sheets and got a coatrack and cover it too, so it looked like there
were four of them. (They have a very big gameroom so Master Roshi didn't really notice) "Hellooooooooo" rasped
Goten, disguising his voice very well. "Wha...? You! You brats cant' trick me, so you might as well give up now!"
Master Roshi's voice was stern, just barely a trace of fear, but it was there. "Wait..I thought there were only three
of you...who's the extra one?" Trunks laughed hysterically, making his voice deeper than usual. Master Roshi started
for them almost reluctantly.
"We know what you did last summer!" squealed Bra in a ivery/i hight pitched voice. Trunks's foot shook the
coatrack, making it wave it's arms wildly. "You guys better clean up this mess before your parent's come home!"
Master Roshi warned. "Come with us....Turtle....we'll keep you're secert.." Goten stretched an arm out ar Master Roshi
coming within inches of his face. "Cut it out! Kids!" Master Roshi screamed at them. Trunks gave a slight nod to
Goten and Bra. The three zipped out of their disguises and were out of the room before Master Roshi knew what
happened. The three sheets floated to the floor. "What the...?" "Come with ussssss...." Trunks muttered into the
Voice-Changer 4000, making the coatrack speak.
Master Roshi pulled the sheet off the rack and gasped, then got angry. "ARRRGGG! I'll get you!" he shouted.
The old man rushed back downstairs. Trunks and Bra quickly began cleaning up the upstairs sliently. Goten went
outside to fix the power. The light flickered. Then went out again. Trunks and Bra finished cleaning just as the
lights went back on. Goten, Trunks and Bra all hurried upstairs and into Bra's room. They took out a pack of
cards and pretended to be playing.
Master Roshi stomped upstairs and swung open the door. "You brats are gonna get it!" his face was red. "Huh?"
asked Trunks, doing a very good clueless face. "What are you talking about?" asked Goten, pretending to be
annoyed, "We've been up here ever since you lost all those games." Bra nodded solemly, "Yep, then the power
went out and we played scawy stories!." she smiled idioticly. "Humph, you don't fool me for a second." he grumbled.
The door opened, Bulma, Vegeta and company spilled inside. Master Roshi rushed downstairs and told them all what
happened. Vegeta laughed at Master Roshi, "I told you those brats were troublemakers." Bra walked downstairs
and stared at her parents, her eyes weld up automaticly, "You can't iprove/i we were bad!" she cried. Trunks
and Goten snickered from upstairs. "Humph. I'll bet we can." snorted Chi Chi, "Goten! Trunks! Get down here!"
she yelled. The boys came down obediantly.
Bulma checked them throughly, she found the Voice-Changer 4000 in Trunks's pocket, fake spiders and the
clipper they used to cut the power in Goten's pocket. Bra's fake tears disappeared and her face twisted in a pouty
one. "Busted..again." Trunks and Goten sighed together. "You will never learn, will you young man?!" Bulma
and Chi Chi proceded to yell at their sons. Krillian sighed, "Every time we come back, it's the same thing,
the babysitter tell their story, the mothers prove the kids guilty and they get lectured, I think I'll leave now."
Everyone left 'cept Chi Chi, Goku, Gohan and Videl. "Bra! I'm ashamed of you! You worked with them again!
And this time you will be punished! You and Trunks are both grounded for a week!" Bulma shouted. Bra
and Trunks groaned, but it was all an act. Goten, too, was grounded for a week. The Son families left.
Trunks and Bra marched upstairs, as soon as their mother left, then pulled out their stash of candy and ate.
"Yummy! I'll work with you and Gotwen anyday!" Bra cried happily. Trunks grinned and gave her some more
candy, little sisters weren't all bad. A few moments later they heard Vegeta cry out: Who disconnected the
power to my gravitron?!?!?" he screamed. Then Bulma: "My hair blower's been disconnected!!!"
It took them a few seconds to realizes...then they both screamed: "TRUUUUNNNKKKSSS!!!"
Trunks and Bra sweatdropped: "Double busted..."
Goten went to his room, as soon as he was sure his mother and father were asleep he pulled out his phone
and called Trunks. They spent all night making prank calls to people. They'll never learn. Even after
Chi Chi busted them for that...
*Owari*
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Chibi Fique: Or we'll be sending Kabahoshi after you!
Chibi Tiyan: Hey that rhymes!
Chibi Fique: I've done this many times!
Chibi Tiyan: Hey! You're not supposed to be here!
Chibi Fique: Couldn't help it, I was near!
Chibi Tiyan: Near death if you don't go!
Chibi Fique: Oh my! Oh graceous! Oh no!
Chibi Tiyan: Your fancy rhymes don't impress me!
Chibi Fique: Too bad then, I guess I'll flee!
*Chibi Fique runs off*
*Chibi Tiyan chases after him, firing ki blasts*
Kiriska: Chibis........
By: Lady Kiriska
"Trunks, Goten, Bra, be igood/i! Remember what happened ilast/i time! Trunks, don't drag you're sister into
anything!" warned Bulma as she grabbed her purse off the counter. "We'll be goooood!" the three demi-sayjians called
in unison. (A/N: I know I made Bra 4 last time, and I'll gonna do so again this time, although I found out that Bra wouldn't
have been born yet if Trunks was 8. But the story works much better this way. If you disagree, well, I doubt I'll change
anything, so don't bother.) "You'd better not be lying again.." Bulma
mumbled and exited the house.
"I can't believe I agreed to look after you monsters. But you can't pull the Gotenks one on me!" Master Roshi said.
Bra giggled, last time, after her brother and Goten had been busted for practical jokes, she was sent straight to bed,
and told never to help her brother in a prank. But all her mother had to offer was no punishment, her brother and
Goten had candy to offer. And 4-year old Bra had a sweet tooth. Master Roshi proceded to make dinner. Goten
and Trunks rushed off into Trunks's room. Bra watched Master Roshi, her assigned job was look-out.
"What are we gonna do this time, Trunks?" Goten asked mischieveously. "I dunno yet, lemme, think, but we're gonna
make mom and the others wish they'd take us to the restuarunt too!" Trunks announced. Trunks thought. Goten thought.
"Hmmmmmmm...I know! We can steal all of Master Roshi's stuff so he will be forced to iplay/i with us!" Goten
exclaimed. "Good one! Let's grab his magazines! Mom says he loves his magazines!" Trunks and Goten sneaked out
of their room. "Bra!" Trunks hissed, his sister walked over and Trunks whispered their plans in her ear. The young
demi-sayjian giggled, nodded, and returned to her duty.
"Look, there they are! Piles of them! Man, how did he carry all these here?" Goten wondered. They began to grab
the piles of magazines, "Ewww, gross, what's so great about these magazines? They don't even have Final Fantasy
ads in them!." Trunks made a face. The boys stuffed the magazines in the landary basket and went off to find Master
Roshi's other stuff. "I don't think he brought anything else." said Trunks. They looked at each other and exclaimed at
the same time; "His sunglasses!" They laughed menicingly.
"Dinnnnnnnner!" Bra chirped. "C'mon, let's go eat, then we'll steal his sunglasses." Goten and Trunks ran excitedly
into the kitchen. Dinner was rice, beans, pork, and crab. A lot better than what Yajirobe cooked last time, even
better than the pizza! Goten, Trunks and Bra stuffed their faces. Master Roshi watched amused, but he was also
suspicious, they little demi-sayjians have been too good. Trunks nudged Goten when Master Roshi was pulling
apart a crab. Goten reached over and grabbed the sunglasses. "Hey!!! Gimme back my sunglasses!" the old man
demanded.
Goten laughed and flew off, his hair brushed against the ceiling. Trunks and Bra laughed. "You little brat! Come
back here!" Master Roshi chased Goten around the house. "You have to play with us first!" Goten called
laughing. "Yeah! Play with us!" Bra demanded. Master Roshi stared at them, "Play iwhat/i with you?"
he asked suspiciously. "Super Smash Bros.!!!" Goten answered smuggly. "Oh, what???" Master Roshi landed
on the floor, "A video game???" "Yep! And if ya lose, we get to keep the sunglasses!" Trunks grinned. "WHAT??
I refused to agreed to such unreasonable demands!" the old man said.
A few minutes later, Master Roshi was playing Super Smash Bros. with Trunks, Goten, and Bra. "What?! You
cheated!" he excliamed. "Did not." replied the demi-sayjians in unison. Master Roshi was Yoshi, Trunks was Link,
Goten was Samus, and Bra was Pikachu. "NOOOOO!!!" Master Roshi's character died for the fifth time in the
last few minutes. "You're no fun." complained Goten, "You stink." "Well what do you want to do then?" grumbled
the martial arts master. "Mario Kart!!" Bra said. "Yeah." agreed Trunks and Goten.
"ARRGGG!! How do you use your items?!" demanded Master Roshi. "Z!" sighed Trunks exasperated. "Where's
Z?" "The back of the controller!" shouted Goten. "We win....again. That's the ninth twime!" announced Bra. "Do you
stink at everything?" asked Trunks. "Let's find out." suggested Trunks.
7 games later..."That's it! You stink at ieverything/i!!!" Goten shouted. They had gone through and played
every game Trunks owned including; James Bond: Golden Eye, Mario Party 3, Pokemon Stadium 2, Star Fox 64,
XG2, Foresaken 64, and Star Wars: Pod Racer. "C'mon, let's do something else." grumbled Trunks, "But what
about my sunglasses!?!?" demanded Master Roshi. "Here!" Bra tossed it in his face. The demi-sayjians exited
the room. Master Roshi went to read his magazines......."WHERE ARE MY MAGAZINES?!!?" Master Roshi
yelled, his cry echoed in the huge house.
"That was no fun." complained Goten. "Nope." agreed Bra. "What now? We have to do something or we'll lose
our reputation!" Trunks said. "Hmmmmm." the three 'brats' thought. "I know!!!" Trunks jumped off his bed, "We
can 'disappear' and when he comes looking for us, we'll cut the power and play haunted house!" "Alright! You
come up with the best ideas!" Goten grinned. Bra giggled. There was pounding at the door, "Where did you put my
magazines you brats?!" the voice outside the door screamed. The mischieveous kids climbed out the window.
Master Roshi forced open the door, "You brats bette tell me---....where my magazines are...where did are you up
to now?!!?" he screamed. Master Roshi started a frantic search for the demi-sayjian troublemakers. Outside, Trunks,
Goten and Bra huddled against the side of the building. "Which wire's the power?" wondered Bra. "It's this one!"
Trunks held up a green wire. "How do you know?" asked Goten. "My mom's a genius mechanic, I know everything!"
the 8-year old boasted. He cut the wire. Nothing happened. "Genius.." mumbled Goten. "Hmm, it must be this one then.."
Trunks cut a yellow wire. Nothing. A red wire. Nothing. A blue wire. The lights went out. "Perfect." Goten held the
flastlight up to his face, grinning deviously.
"What the.." Master Roshi was shround in darkness, "What are they up to???" the old man stumbled around in the
darkness looking for a candle or something. There was a soft crash on the other side of the room. "Who's there?"
asked Master Roshi, islightly/i afraid. No answer. The old martial artist found a candle and lit it. (after several
minutes of crashing into walls) Crashing sounds were heard at all parts of the house. "W-Where are you brats? I'm
not falling f-for this!" he shouted into the darkness.
Trunks crounched behind the couch. He had their babysitter in his sights, he took out his Voice-Changer 4000 and
set it to 'Strange' and made the volume low. The mischivious boy spoke in to the microphone. "I am in your house..."
(A/N: I know I know, lame, Disclaimer: I don't own Scary Movie. Just using a few quotes...)Master Roshi whipped his
head around, the voice was close, "W-What'd you s-say?" he asked. "I am in your house..." the voice repeated.
Master Roshi thought for a moment, wait a minute..that was from Scary Movie...he hadn't seen the movie, but had
seen many commercials..the speaker was behind the couch! The old man approached Trunks.
Oh, no, thought Trunks, he moved away, quicker than the eye could blink. "I know what you did....last summer..." the
demi-sayjian said into the speaker. (A/N: Don't own 'I know what you did last summer' either) Master Roshi looked
behind the couch, no one there. The voice spoke again, "I still know...what you did...last summer." it said hauntingly.
"Give up already! I'm not falling for this!" Master Roshi said, a little more afraid than when he last spoke. Trunks grinned
and went to see how Goten and Bra were doing.
Goten and Bra were booby trapping the upstairs. There was oil all over the hardwood floor. White sheets were
drapped over the furniture. Fake cobwebs were everywhere. "How's it going?" Trunks landed softly on the carpet.
"Great, we're almost done." answered Goten as he and Bra began TPing the staircase. Trunks decided to examine
his friend and sister's work. A tape recorder of a thunderstorm and hidden in the ceiling of the hallway, playing
it's 'music' quietly. Rubber snakes and tarantulas were peeking from under the white sheets. "Perfect." Trunks
smiled to himself.
"Ready?" Trunks asked. "Yep." answered Bra, "We're gonna get in so much trouble!!." she squealed happily.
"Yep." smiled Goten mischievously. "Ok, I'll bring him up now." Trunks drapped a white cloth over himself and
flew downstairs. Master Roshi was checking the bathroom for the 'missing' brats. Trunks kicked a small stool on
purpose. Master Roshi turned around. "You! You can't trick me now!" the old man chased after him. Trunks flew
up the stairs, Goten and Bra made loud stomping sounds against the walls.
Trunks, Goten and Bra escaped into the gameroom, hiding amongst the white sheets. "Woah, woah, ahhhhhhhhh!!"
Master Roshi slipped on the oil covering the hardwood hallway. The thunderstorm music played, "Arrrggg, I'm gonna
get those brats!" he grumbled as he stumbled into the gameroom. He let out a shrill cry when saw a huge spider
creeping out from under a sheet. The demi-sayjians muffled their laughter. When Master Roshi realized the spider was
fake he was fuming. "I'll get you guys!" he threatened.
Trunks, Goten and Bra covered themselves with sheets and got a coatrack and cover it too, so it looked like there
were four of them. (They have a very big gameroom so Master Roshi didn't really notice) "Hellooooooooo" rasped
Goten, disguising his voice very well. "Wha...? You! You brats cant' trick me, so you might as well give up now!"
Master Roshi's voice was stern, just barely a trace of fear, but it was there. "Wait..I thought there were only three
of you...who's the extra one?" Trunks laughed hysterically, making his voice deeper than usual. Master Roshi started
for them almost reluctantly.
"We know what you did last summer!" squealed Bra in a ivery/i hight pitched voice. Trunks's foot shook the
coatrack, making it wave it's arms wildly. "You guys better clean up this mess before your parent's come home!"
Master Roshi warned. "Come with us....Turtle....we'll keep you're secert.." Goten stretched an arm out ar Master Roshi
coming within inches of his face. "Cut it out! Kids!" Master Roshi screamed at them. Trunks gave a slight nod to
Goten and Bra. The three zipped out of their disguises and were out of the room before Master Roshi knew what
happened. The three sheets floated to the floor. "What the...?" "Come with ussssss...." Trunks muttered into the
Voice-Changer 4000, making the coatrack speak.
Master Roshi pulled the sheet off the rack and gasped, then got angry. "ARRRGGG! I'll get you!" he shouted.
The old man rushed back downstairs. Trunks and Bra quickly began cleaning up the upstairs sliently. Goten went
outside to fix the power. The light flickered. Then went out again. Trunks and Bra finished cleaning just as the
lights went back on. Goten, Trunks and Bra all hurried upstairs and into Bra's room. They took out a pack of
cards and pretended to be playing.
Master Roshi stomped upstairs and swung open the door. "You brats are gonna get it!" his face was red. "Huh?"
asked Trunks, doing a very good clueless face. "What are you talking about?" asked Goten, pretending to be
annoyed, "We've been up here ever since you lost all those games." Bra nodded solemly, "Yep, then the power
went out and we played scawy stories!." she smiled idioticly. "Humph, you don't fool me for a second." he grumbled.
The door opened, Bulma, Vegeta and company spilled inside. Master Roshi rushed downstairs and told them all what
happened. Vegeta laughed at Master Roshi, "I told you those brats were troublemakers." Bra walked downstairs
and stared at her parents, her eyes weld up automaticly, "You can't iprove/i we were bad!" she cried. Trunks
and Goten snickered from upstairs. "Humph. I'll bet we can." snorted Chi Chi, "Goten! Trunks! Get down here!"
she yelled. The boys came down obediantly.
Bulma checked them throughly, she found the Voice-Changer 4000 in Trunks's pocket, fake spiders and the
clipper they used to cut the power in Goten's pocket. Bra's fake tears disappeared and her face twisted in a pouty
one. "Busted..again." Trunks and Goten sighed together. "You will never learn, will you young man?!" Bulma
and Chi Chi proceded to yell at their sons. Krillian sighed, "Every time we come back, it's the same thing,
the babysitter tell their story, the mothers prove the kids guilty and they get lectured, I think I'll leave now."
Everyone left 'cept Chi Chi, Goku, Gohan and Videl. "Bra! I'm ashamed of you! You worked with them again!
And this time you will be punished! You and Trunks are both grounded for a week!" Bulma shouted. Bra
and Trunks groaned, but it was all an act. Goten, too, was grounded for a week. The Son families left.
Trunks and Bra marched upstairs, as soon as their mother left, then pulled out their stash of candy and ate.
"Yummy! I'll work with you and Gotwen anyday!" Bra cried happily. Trunks grinned and gave her some more
candy, little sisters weren't all bad. A few moments later they heard Vegeta cry out: Who disconnected the
power to my gravitron?!?!?" he screamed. Then Bulma: "My hair blower's been disconnected!!!"
It took them a few seconds to realizes...then they both screamed: "TRUUUUNNNKKKSSS!!!"
Trunks and Bra sweatdropped: "Double busted..."
Goten went to his room, as soon as he was sure his mother and father were asleep he pulled out his phone
and called Trunks. They spent all night making prank calls to people. They'll never learn. Even after
Chi Chi busted them for that...
*Owari*
Chibi Tiyan: Like it? Reveiw! Don't like it? Review!
Chibi Fique: Or we'll be sending Kabahoshi after you!
Chibi Tiyan: Hey that rhymes!
Chibi Fique: I've done this many times!
Chibi Tiyan: Hey! You're not supposed to be here!
Chibi Fique: Couldn't help it, I was near!
Chibi Tiyan: Near death if you don't go!
Chibi Fique: Oh my! Oh graceous! Oh no!
Chibi Tiyan: Your fancy rhymes don't impress me!
Chibi Fique: Too bad then, I guess I'll flee!
*Chibi Fique runs off*
*Chibi Tiyan chases after him, firing ki blasts*
Kiriska: Chibis........