Hi. Sorry for the LONG Delay lol. But I am ready for constant updates wooo...Since summer is finally here. Like I mentioned before 5 years have passed. But Goten has yet to start High School.

For story purpose's Bra is 2years old and Pan, Marron and Borra will be around Trunk's age.

Trunks, Borra, Marron and Borra are 16

Goten 15

Italics= Thoughts

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Day 1


"Goten?" Questioned Bulma

Goten looked up from the book he was currently reading, it wasn't interesting at all and its dull pages made him angry. But atlas there was nothing else for him to do. His body hurt, and it ached, and that's why he was now reading while laying on the couch. As a saiyan he had never felt this exhaustion...once again, DAMN HIS HUMANITY!

And so he kept flipping through the pages of the book something that needed the minimum of body movement. Wondering why he even bothered. And then he remembered. His fight with Gohan….the fight made no sense to him, since Gohan just kept yelling over and over…he couldn't remember exactly what it was but, he did remember one word….common sense...so now he was trying to get this so called common sense, you would think that after 5 years Gohan would lighten up. But nooooo, Gohan did the exact opposite.

Instead he became over-protective. For the exact same reason….he was still human. As if her were made of glass, no more like paper.

For some reason the Dragon Balls wouldn't help. And no explanation was given on the matter. But Vegeta had already suspected that and took it upon himself to train the young saiyan. Five years have passed since that day and Vegeta had trained him in the art of purification.

Which sucked. This being the reason his body hurt.

All he did was meditate. Not as easy as it sounded. First of all you sit in a certain position for hours. Second there was an increase in gravitational force which was all exerted on his body.

What was purification?

Well it was simply the conversion of ones ki into its purest of forms.

For example, and hour glass contains millions upon millions of sand(grains). Once the hour glass is needed, the grain will pass through the opening in space, one grain at a time. Which what he did for hours. Turned every spec of ki into it's purified form. In where one spec of ki takes about hours to complete depending on the concentration.

Vegeta and his crazy traditions he thought.

Don't get me wrong, he loved his uncle. A man that had no need to train him had no connections to him. Trained him and encouraged him-not really- but to the young raven, the dedication the prince had showed had meant a-lot.

"..the bastard is such a hard-ass. He never smiles and hardly ever encourages me. All he does is grunt and glares at me...I´ll show him

But not now because my body hurts to much. However there are times when Vegeta makes me feel self-conscious of my body." he whispered, still oblivious to Bulma standing next to him

At first it was fine, nothing weird in seeing another man half naked...however it made me question, me. What was wrong with me? I asked many times. Why didn't I have a muscular body?

Why was I so different from the rest of our race….

Because let's face it...Unlike Vegetas, Gohan's, or Trunks muscular and well toned body, mine took on a form that reminded me of the females of this planet, like Bulma's. And for many years I had attributed it to my lack of training, but over the years nothing changed. Not even when he started my training. Nothing ever changed,well except for the pains that I started receiving as soon as I turned 15.

And so his remedy. Hide under his orange Gi. One that was once his fathers. It didn't cling to him like the ones Gohan had mysteriously gotten him. Three massive saiyans and him.

"Goten?"

The young Raven looked up and tilted his head to the side,

"Would you do me a favor? Could you take care of the baby? You see Vegata's and my anniversary is coming up and I have something planned for us, it's just for a week?"

Goten thought about Bra, the young princess had barely turned 2. Her cute blue eyes that always rescued him from the morbid thoughts that plague his mind sometimes. Eyes that showed such happiness whenever she saw him. It made him feel needed.

Forgetting that Bulma was still in the room the young Son quickly sat up, and rubbed the back if his head

"I would love too!" He exclaimed forgetting the pain resonating through his body

"Great! Were leaving tomorrow!"

I simply nodded, and decided to pick my things ready to leave since Gohan would be making dinner soon.

"Bye Bulma" he waved

"Wait Goten aren't you going to wait for Trunks?"

I looked at her and nodded a 'no' ….for many years me and Gohan had a family tradition. We would always have dinner together. Plus knowing Gohan he would use this as blackmail, his foresight admirable...

"Flying Nimbus!" He yelled

He couldn't believe how many years had passed. And nothing had changed, well almost nothing. Over the years Gohan had gotten a tad overprotective, Vegeta treated him nice(well as nice as Vegeta got) and Trunks. Well Trunks… had gotten colder somewhat, he had changed drastically over the years, and it had started as soon as….the moment he started High School...Which I would start in a week.

But low-key, Trunks had become a tad over-protective. I understand us humans don't have super strength, but that doesn't mean were useless. When given the right opportunity we show our true shine, like an unpolished jewel. Sure I didn't have super powers, couldn't fly, or magically convert my hair color but I did have a good sense of humor...heh

I guess Gohan just feels sorry for me since...I decided to open up to him. I talked about mostly my fears, things that he never asked about. For example, about my phobia about holding hands,and the reason I still don't speak out...and the thing about my back. I swear this is the last time I tell him anything...although

I do remember how hard I had cried that day, and I remember the deadly spike in his ki, never in my life had I ever seen him that mad before and it scares me till this day. I showed him every scar that adorned my body. Ones that I've never even seen.

Under his gaze I couldn't breath, his hands tightly at his side, knuckles white, breath ragged, eyes closed. It suffocated me . A part of me didn't want to ruin the beautiful image that he had of mother, the other part of me wanted to tarnish everything mother stood for him.

The very same woman who didn't loved me, loved him. The very same woman that beat me, called me a monster, held him, comforted him...a woman who made me sick. Healed him. This woman loved Gohan, not me...him.

I'm corrupt, a son born from a criminal is a criminal. And that's how I felt. I wasn't loved, I wasn't even wanted

And I could see why, Gohan had achieved everything on his own because he was the on to hear words I had yearned for all my life,

I´m so proud of you

However the emotion that had won that day, made my stomach churn, I wanted to throw up. Because I was afraid of Gohan's rejection. What if he didn't believe me?

"Goten! I should of aborted you. Cuz you ain't shit. The moment Gohan placed you in my arms I knew that you were worthless"

A bastard child.

"Goten?" he spoke and crouched down on one leg, gently he cleared the tears from my face

"Goten that wasn't love..." and my knees gave out. That day I had cried and cried because for so long...I waited for so long to be loved by someone...I was finally given meaning to my life

"I love you, little brother"

And now I wish I hadn't poured my heart out to him…because he treats me like a porcelain doll...as if I'm defective and I hate it reminding me of my flaws, as if I don't already know them.


Next Day

"Goten you're here early. Bra's awake but she hasn't slept much. Maybe you'll have better luck" Bulma smiled

"Brat! Remember just because I'm gone doesn't mean you can slack of!" Vegeta yelled

"Yes sir?" I stuttered

"Well GO-Chan, were leaving now, here are the emergency numbers, here's were we are staying, and Trunks is still sleeping. Young boys these days. Just party party party"

"(Inser baby talk)"

There before me was a restless Brief's. She looked tiered and a bit cranky, tears were ready to escape her small eyes. But nontheless she looked extremely happy to see me. I held her, picking her up from her cradle while bidding farewell to both Vegeta and Bulma.

"I hear you haven't slept, Bra-chan. Why?"

The baby just tilted her head to the side

"What if I fall asleep with you?" ….it was pretty early

Bra let go of a yawn, one that she had been suppressing, so Goten walked cradling the young child in his arms and headed for the couch. He gently laid on the sofa and placed baby Bra on his chest holding her in place.

The soothing beat of his stomach easily put her to sleep and even Goten found himself getting drowsy.

But Bra still kept waking up, the child was quite restless. And so he gently patted her back until she simmered down. Goten didn't know how long he was there for, but he had fallen asleep.

...

Trunks awoke surprised by how quite the house actually was. Usually there would be wails from a certain sister of his.

His head hurt.

"Fuck" he muttered

Yesterday was such a blur. He didn't remember what he had done, but he had partied hard. And his reward. A killer headache.

And now he was fucking hungry.

...so he slowly proceeded to go down the stares, in just his boxers, (might I add) but the small creaks that the floor wasn´t helping the how he hated hangovers...

He stopped.

"Fuck!" he muttered. His mother left for the week. But before despair took on it's form Trunks heard some noises coming from his living room.

Suddenly he couldn't move.

"….Cu-t-e"

There before him laid the cutest image ever.

His chibi and the baby. Oh how cute this moment truly was.

Goten stirred and gently opened his eyes.

" Hey Trunks-kun...are you hungry?"

Trunks gently shook his head. It was amazing how well Goten knew him.

"Here hold Bra-chan, while I make us some food"

An hour later Goten was done, and Bra still hadn't awoken yet. Which Trunks was glad about.

"Trunks, dinners ready" Goten yelled

Trunks walked over to the kitchen with a baby Bra in his arms,

"That smells good, Chibi"

But before anyone could eat Bra started wailing, so Goten pulled out the baby chair and sat her right next to him,

"Are you hungry too Bra-chan" and all of a sudden laughter filled the house. Okay say Ahhh"

And the baby did, Trunks would stop and look at the two in-between bites, currently he was at dish #9, when he suddenly got an idea

"Why don't we take the baby to the mall?"

Goten and Bra tilted there heads to the side

"What's a mall?"

Trunks couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Just go change, chibi"

And Goten did, confused as to why Trunks was laughing at him. But nontheless he did what he was told and changed from his orange Gi.

But before that he wanted to dress up, Bra.

And so he proceeded to go into her closet only to find the cutest dress on the floor, it was quite simple, nothing to special about it but it's simplicity made it beautiful. One with the colors of white and burgundy.

He also packed diapers, and a bottle just incase he might need them.

And finally for him, skinny jeans with a long-sleeved shirt, that exposed his collarbone slightly.

As he headed for the car he glanced at Trunks, instantly he blushed

Trunks was fucking hot.

Who knew his friend had developed so, ummm nicely. But he shook his head removing any weird thoughts

"Ready?"

I just nodded, and proceeded to place Bra in the back seat, making sure to secure her seatbelt, once secure I sat in the front next to Trunks. Honesty be told, I had never been in this so called vehicle, it made my stomach churn, but it astounded me, it was almost like flying, something that I have dreamed of doing for years now…a part of me wanted to be a bird, because maybe all of the chains that bound me now, wouldn't hurt me anymore…..

When we finally got there I was quite shocked to see the amount of people that surround this so called mall. And as soon as I placed Bra in my arms I think she thought the same.

Honestly I was scared. Never in my life had I been surrounded by so many people, and I think Trunks picked up on that because he placed his hand on my shoulder. I turned to look at him, and a smile covered his face, and baby Bra seemed to be excited as-well….

"(Baby talk)"

I simply smiled.

We walked inside and he still didn't removed his hand from my shoulder, my worries vanished as soon as little Bra snapped out of her daze. And boy when she did, let's just say she had Vegetas personality.

She struggled and struggled until Goten finally put her down, he held onto her little underarms and helped her walk, people stared at the beautiful picture and Trunks encourage little Bra to continue her little adventure. She seemed to be giggling, spitting bubbles as she went.

"Up" were her hand signals. And Goten picked her up and as Trunks took him around the mall, he noticed the many stares Trunks received.

Both man and woman looked at him in a way he had seen Bulma look at Vegeta. Almost hungry. And filled with want. But Trunks didn't pay them any attention, like he had been used to them. He looked down and Bra was looking at him, almost like a glare, Goten stared back…suddenly he looked up frantically, and people looked at him and smiled, he didn't have anytime and quickly took Bra to the bathroom.

"Are you hungry Chibi?" Trunks asked

But he never received an answer and instead noticed that his small saiyan friend was gone. But he realized that Goten must of walked into the bathroom in order to change Bra's diaper. Leaving him alone with this thoughts

Feelings had accumulated over the years ones that he didn't like. Feelings he shouldn't be feeling, towards his best friend. The boy was young and naïve, and his pureness still scared him. This world wasn't for him. And the loss of his powers weren't helping him be calm either. And for good reason, Goten had something about him that attracted people to him, and that's what scared him, his way of trusting people too easily. Apart from the fact that his young friend was now human.

Who was he kidding. It had everything to do with it. He was a human. He was weak…

But there was something Goten was hiding from him. For example, when they were young Goten stopped taking bath's with him. Never changed in-front of him and seemed to lose his will to fight, verbally. He was naive but something had drastically changed within the boy.

And that's when those feelings would surface, he didn't love Goten per-se, no, it was more along the lines of need. The way Goten needed him, warmed his heart. It brought forth emotions he didn't feel with any other person. If he had to explain it, it was knowing that Goten would never break his trust. Knowing that he wasn't after his money. Knowing that he could be his true selfish self and Goten would welcome him with open arms. It was knowing that Goten needed him

However something had changed, Goten's body was different and his scent unlocked something feral inside of him. Something he almost couldn't handle But-not-the-less he contained it. It was that scent, that sometimes drove him insane, that's why he had distanced himself from his young friend as soon as he entered High School,

"Excuse me?" Some girls giggled

Trunks looked up and smiled, a fake one of-course,

"Yes?"

The girls blushed at his baritone voice

But before anything could be exchanged something grabbed at his feet

(Insert bubble noises)

It seemed like little Bra had learned to stand up.

"Good job, Bra!" Goten squealed

Trunks smiled genuinely and picked his baby sister up, congratulating her on her new feat. The baby smiled and Goten continued to make a fuss.

The girls looked at the happy "family" especially the way Trunks looked at Goten, but it wasn't in that romantic way, no, it was dangerous…why? Well, Goten had bent over, which in-turn exposed his back(just a little) and Trunks eyes opened in shocked

"Sorry, we didn't know you had a wife" which broke Trunks out if his trance

Goten tilted his head

"You're married?"

Trunks at that moment really wanted to face-palm but decided against it, since his young friend didn't realize how feminine he looked to the outside world, he hadn't realized just how many people turned to look at him.

"Bra-chan, walk to Go-chan!"

Bra looked at Trunks and seemed to be pretty content being by Trunks's side.

"Trunks I'm hungry" Goten complained

Trunks smiled ready to head in the direction of the food, but before they made it to the food court, Trunks stopped

"Owww Trunks why did you stop?"

Trunks looked down noticing that Goten had fallen down, so he extended a hand and proceeded to lower himself, offering his friend a hand

"Trunks is that you?" A girl asked

Before Trunks turned around and acknowledged the girl, Trunks picked up Goten

"Yes". He answered

When he looked he noticed that it was Paris and her gang of girls, which included Pan, a girl named Marron Bora…and some other "popular" girls

"Hello Paris, Borra, Marron…and other" he calmly spoke

While a young Bra struggled to break free.

Goten ignored all the girls and all the girls ignored him, and so he turned his attention to little Bra encouraging her to break free

Soon all of them started laughing, Goten didn't want to interrupt the reunion so he gently picked up Bra and walked away slowly, since he was still hungry.

" Bra-Chan what should I eat?" He asked

The two year old looked around…she wasn't looking for a place to eat but instead started looking for those little animals that other children were riding, ones that she saw coming in.

"(Baby talk)"

Goten noticed what Bra was cooing at.

"Oh, do you want to go on that ride?" and so he walked over to that little station

"Excuse me?"

The young girls turned around and blushed

"Yes?"

"How much is it, those rides" he asked

The girl responded,

"20 bucks, and it comes with a free picture" she responded

And so little Bra got on, what looked like a Cat. Not to sure. But I must admit that it was cute and looking at her I came to a realization.

That despite my mother hating me,despite my scared body...I didn't hate my mother because a big part of me believe that my mother was full of hope when she decided to give birth to me.

That's why she left that day.

Because a part of me wanted to believe that the hope she had when I was a child had returned.

Because a part of me believed that her love for me had never left, that I had always been her "Moon."

Because that is what the moon does….it light's up the darkness.


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Edited (4-18-2012)