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Ok I've been really busy lately so I haven't had much time to update. This is going to be a short chapter but hopefully I'll get some free time soon to add on!

"I smell alcohol! On both of you!" Dad yells really loud.

"Keep it down dad, I don't want mom to hear you!" I say worried.

"You don't want your mother to know?! Oh, she is going to know. And you are going to pay.""Right now dad? Come on, let me sleep first! I'm really tired."WHAM!

Dad backhands me across the face.

"Lucky for you Trunks, you can go sleep now. Because everyone knows that the worst of your problems will be tomorrow. And I'll be waking you up at 5:00." Dad finishes with an insane smile hiding in his eyes. But I can see it.

I've obviously never had a hang over before, so I don't really know what I'm in for. But right now my head is spinning and all I can think about it sleep. Goten is already asleep on my bed and I fall on top of him and I'm soon asleep myself.

"I said wake up!"

I slowly open my eyes to see my dad hovering over me. And Goku.

"Goku?" I ask in a hoarse voice.

"Just picking up Goten. Heard you guys had a rough night."

"No actually it was pretty nice." I say with a smile, reflecting on the night before.

Dad gives my head a whack. Ouch.

"Shit! My head hurts! Have some courtesy!"

Dad raises his fist and I'm preparing for another blow when my mother interrupts.

"Trunks Briefs I'm so disappointed in you! I can't believe you're out getting drunk at age 14! What were you thinking?!"

"I'm sorry mom! Okay? I just thought that maybe Saiyans don't get drunk because I've never seen dad drunk before."

My head is pounding. I have never felt a headache like this in my life.

"You've never seen me drunk because alcohol affects Saiyans more than it does for humans. At least the 'hangover' part."

"What?! Shit."

"You watch your language Trunks!" Mom warns me.

"Please let me go back to bed! I feel like sh--" Mom shoots me a look. "Crap. I feel like crap. There is no way I can train today dad. Count me out."I start to collapse back on my bed. Before I hit the mattress I'm yanked back up.

"Don't even think about it brat." Dad says with a scowl. "Change your clothes. I'll be waiting outside your room. You have 60 seconds before I come back in and make you do it."

"But dad!!" I whine really loudly.

"You are not getting out of this one. Say what you want boy, but you will be in the gravity room in less than 5 minutes. Understood?"

I really want to say something like, no dad fuck off, but yeah. I can barely think about saying that because I can't even imagine what he'd do if I actually said it to him. So I cave and give in because whether I give in or argue, I'm about to get my ass kicked. I might as well take the route with the lesser ass kicking.

"Yes father. I understand."

Dad leaves my room and as quick as I can I change my clothes and follow my father to the gravity room. Dear god, what did I do to deserve this?

Sorry it's just a wee chapter! I hope to have another chapter up before the end of the week. Reviews are greatly appreciated, good or bad! Thanks!!!!