Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z

xxbluewingsxx: I don't know if the ages will make any difference in the story. I just plunked them in cauz I felt like it... anywho, enjoy...

Ages:
17-Pan and Bra

24-Marron

28-Goten

29-Trunks

36-Gohan and Videl

Use your imagination for everyone else.

More Secrets

Bra walked around the edge of the school. The coast is clear! She jumped into the air and began flying towards Capsule Corp. which her home happened to be attached to. As she was flying her cell phone began ringing.

Stopping in mid flight she fetched it out of her jean pocket. "Hello. Bra Briefs." Her mother had always told her to be formal when speaking.

"Hey, baby!"

Bra rolled her eyes at the seductive voice. Not again. "Not interested!" She clenched her hand, crushing her cell phone into tiny bits. She let the pieces fall into the lake.

"Hey Bra!" Bra turned around to see Pan flying towards her. Pan caught up, grinning. "Why the rush?"

Bra rolled her eyes and shook her head. "No rush. I just don't like hanging around school. Besides, Trunks and daddy are training with me today."

Pan rolled her eyes as the two began flying to Capsule Corp. "Have you made it to Super Saiyan yet?"

Bra turned her head away. "I've been training really hard." Bra said, that way she wouldn't have to lie to her friend.

Pan grinned. "Don't worry. I'm not a Super Saiyan yet either. Someday we'll do it, and show everyone we aren't just girly girls!" She punched a fist into her hand.

Bra giggled. "I think you're getting a little too excited."

Pan flared her ki so she was surrounded in a light blue light. "I'm serious! They think we're babies or something. I can't for the day I go Super Saiyan on them and show them." The quarter saiyan raised her ki level some more.

Bra looked around fearfully. "Pan! You moron! Lower your ki level before somebody thinks you're in danger!" She hissed.

Pan gave Bra a look of bewilderment and instantly lowered her ki. "Sorry B.B. Guess I kind of got carried away..." She grinned. "Whatever. Can't wait for the day I kick everyone's ass."

Bra laughed. "You really think you can be as powerful as Goten? Let alone Goku?"

Pan gave Bra an innocent smile. "Well I might reach Goten, but nobody can reach my grandpa. Well, except maybe your dad."

Bra winked. "And don't forget it."

They flew in silence a little longer. Finally they reached Capsule Corp. Pan sighed loudly. "Guess I should go home. My dad said he'd train with me if I got home on time for once." She rolled her eyes. "Chow!"

Bra waved. "Bye!" Her flew sped off. Bra lowered herself to the ground. She took out her key to the house and was about to open the door when it flung open.

In its place stood a very annoyed Trunks. "Where have you been?" He asked.

Bra sighed and held up her book bag. "Where do you think?" Trunks gave her a stern look. "School!"

Trunks sighed and shook his head. "Yah, but school got out an hour ago."

Bra dropped her bag and covered her mouth with her hands. "Seriously? I'm so sorry Trunks! I was just flying and talking with Pan! I'm so sorry."

Trunks face lit up a bit. "Sure you weren't with your boyfriend?" He teased.

Bra scowled and picked up her book bag walking inside. "Truuuunks... I don't have a boyfriend!" She yelled at the last word.

She kicked the door closed behind her. "Anyways. I'm sorry. Can we still train?" She asked hopefully.

Trunks put his hands in his pocket. "Yah, yah. Come on." He led the way to the gravity room. "What happened to your cell phone? I called it five times and each time it was 'out of service'."

Bra grimaced. "Yah... I kind of crushed it..."

Trunks stopped walking. "Bra! That's the third cell phone this month!"

"I know!" Bra squeaked. "It just kind of happened..." She trailed off.

Trunks rolled his eyes. "Another boy calling I bet."

Bra slouched as she walked beside her brother. "They won't leave me alone!"

Trunks shook his head. "Then why do you give them your number?" He asked.

Bra held her face in her hands, rubbing under her eyes. "I don't. They just somehow find out. Maybe if I shoot a Galactic Cannon at their cars-"

Trunks held up a hand. "Don't finish that sentence." He warned.

Bra smiled. "Yah, it's probably for the best." She agreed. Besides, she knew very well that violence wasn't an answer (as cliché as it sounds).

Finally they reached the gravity room just as Vegeta touched down. He sent his daughter a look. "Where have you been, Princess?" He asked.

Trunks walked in the room. "She got held up after school dad. Her teacher called to tell us she was staying after to school to work on an in-class assignment."

Bra watched as her brother lied easily to their father. It wasn't that Vegeta hated her, he was just over-protective of her. Same with her brother.

Vegeta narrowed his eyes. "Bra! Is this true?" He asked.

Bra nodded vigorously. "Sorry daddy. I swear I didn't know about it." She gave her father her pleading eyes, she knew he could never say 'no' to.

Vegeta rolled his eyes and grunted. "Fine! Go change and come back here so we can spar."

Bra began to run out but looked back at Vegeta. "Oh, by the way dad... I broke my cell phone again." She smiled uncertainly.

Vegeta growled. "What? Again? I'll have to shoot a Galactic Cannon at them. Teach them to leave my daughter alone!" He grumbled the last bit to himself.

Bra grinned and skipped out of the room, happy she wasn't in trouble. She went up to her room and changed out of her jeans into a sweat pants and from her t-shirt to a sports bra.

She flew (literally) down the stairs and into the gravity room, just as Trunks and Vegeta were in the middle of a spar.

When Bra walked in, they flew down, beads of sweat forming along their foreheads. Vegeta smirked. "Think fast!" He charged his daughter suddenly, giving Bra hardly anytime to block.

Bra raised her arms to shield her face, arms crossed in an 'X' shape. When she felt her father's punch, she knew all his strength hadn't been put into it.

She lowered her arms and aimed a punch of her own, which her father dodged easily. Bra raised her ki level, making sure not to go to her Super Saiyan level. If she did it so suddenly, they would wonder how she managed it so quickly, and her secret would be out. So she exposed a little more of her power at each training session, so it would seem more believable when she did.

The funny part was about a week ago she had reached Super Saiyan 2. It kind of surprised her, and she had immediately lowered her ki level. The next morning she had woken up smacking her forehead. She hadn't tried going Super Saiyan 2 again yet.

After a few minutes of sparring with her father, she sparred with her brother. After a half hour, Vegeta turned off the gravity room.

"That's enough for today. Go shower. That woman will probably have dinner ready soon anyways." Vegeta stalked out of the room.

When he said 'woman' Trunks and Bra knew he was referring to their mother. For some reason, he hardly ever called her by her name or even call her their mother. The reasons were beyond them.

Trunks helped Bra stand up, from the powerful punch he had sent at her. "I swear sis, you're getting stronger and stronger everyday. Can't be much longer before you reach Super Saiyan."

He waved and Bra smirked as her brother flew out of her view. Oh. If you only knew.

She flew up to hr room and immediately jumped into the shower. And quickly dried off and dressed into a blue t-shirt and some dark blue jeans. She ran down the stairs just as Trunks was walking in.

Bra ran in and took her seat between Trunks and Vegeta and across from her mother.

Bulma handed Vegeta the plate of steaks she had. Vegeta emptied the entire plate onto his. Bulma handed one to Bra and another to Trunks. Trunks too dumped all the steaks onto his plate. Bra had an enormous appetite, but she didn't eat quite as much as them. She took about half of the steaks and handed it back to her mother who took a small one for herself.

The rest of the food was passed around, Trunks and Vegeta having about ten plates for themselves, where as Bra had five and Bulma had one.

After Trunks and Bra had a race to see who could do the most dishes, Bra went up to her room and Trunks went to his office to complete some paper work. Bulma went to her lab to try and perfect her latest invention and her dad went back to the gravity room.

Bra went to her room and flopped onto her bed, bored out of her mind. She was thankful when her phone began ringing.

She didn't even look at the caller I.D. as she picked up her phone. "Hey baby!" She spoke in a seductive voice, a smirk on her lips.

A/N: Anyways... can I have reviews? I want to know what people think about this. Also I was wondering if I should make this a Marron/Trunks thing too...