Mangalover4321: *singing to Framing Hanley's Lollipop song* Won't you get on your knees? Won't you get on your knees? Call me so I can make it juicy for ya.

*Gohan start to get nosebleeds as she continues on with the song*

Gohan: What the hell is she singing?!

*Mangalover4321 stops singing and takes earphones out, staring at them*

Mangalover4321: *raises an eyebrow* What?

Gohan: *tries to wipe the blood from his noise* Nothing.

Mangalover4321: *grins evilly* You were all thinking naughty thoughts weren't you, Gohan? *Gohan blushes madly*Oh…I bet it's about Videl.

*Gohan then turns even more crimson and Bardock appears out of nowhere*

Mangalover4321: Oh, hey, Bardock! What's up?

Bardock: *scowls and crosses his arms over his chest* I'm here to get Gohan. He's mate is calling for him to 'finish business'.

Gohan: Grandfather! Don't say that out loud!

Mangalover4321: *runs over to her computer and starts writing everything down* BWAHAHAHA!

Gohan: Why do you do this to me?!

Mangalover4321: *smirks* Cause I love messing around your life Gohan.

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone from Dragon ball/ Z/ GT. But if I could it would be Mirai Trunks…Hehehehe

Chapter Seven

Beware of School!

Videl and Orenji walked around the mall with a handful of bags in each hand. Sure Videl hated shopping but because of learning she's pregnant, felt up to the challenge to such for some cloths to use in the later stages of pregnancy. Orenji was struck by the way Humans dressed. They showed off more skin than Saiyan armor! She grabbed the white tank top and examined the size then nodded, grabbing another in two different colors.

"This planet is so different from Planet Vegeta." Orenji muttered under her breath then Videl stopped shortly, looking a light green. Orenji stopped and grabbed her hand. She whispered, "Are you okay, Videl?" Videl shook her head no as she ran to a trash ban and threw up the five pretzels she had two minutes ago. Orenji sighed as she remembered when she found out she was pregnant with Raditz.

**Flashback**

Orenji groaned in annoyance as her stomach rolled in protest. She felt like crap and knew if she didn't get to the training center, her best friend, Fasha, would go bring her to the doctors.

She really hated going to the doctors.

"Good Kami," she muttered under her breath and gulped as bile rose up her throat. She put her hands to her mouth and her eyes widen, running to the quickest trash can around. And the trash can she just so happened to pick was the one where Bardock, Fasha, and the rest of the gang was at. She opened her mouth and let all her breakfast go. Bardock and Fasha's eyes widen at the sight of her while the rest of the gang muttered some rude remarks.

"Orenji! What the hell is wrong with you?" Fasha exclaimed and Orenji breathed deep, her stomach now empty and she relaxed back. Her head hurt and she really didn't what to talk. She groaned in reply and Fasha raised an eyebrow, pulling her away from the trash can and sat her down. She put her hand to her head but felt nothing warm and she narrowed her eyes.

"Orenji, how long have you felt like this?" Fasha asked and Orenji gulped, panting and she put up both hands, "Ten days…hmm…" Fasha looked up to Bardock who held concern in his eyes and she sighed. She grabbed Orenji by the waist and pulled her up.

"Hey, Bardock," she said and the Saiyan groaned in reply, "Did you and Orenji Mate?"

Bardock's cool complexion was quickly replaced with a blush and wide eyes.

Why would she want to know that?

He looked away and carefully nodded. Fasha grinned and pushed Orenji into Bardock's arms, which he blinked. The rest of the gang stared at them and Fasha put her hands on Orenji's and Bardock's shoulder.

"Congrats, Bardock, Orenji, you're having a brat." Fasha said and they're jaws dropped along with anyone else's in the hallway.

"Wait a damn minute! How the hell are you so sure?!" Bardock exclaimed and Fasha sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Because I'm also a girl, idiot. I've read the damn book about being pregnant and the symptoms she's experiencing right now are ones to signal that she's pregnant." Fasha explained and Bardock paled even more then looked down to his mate who surprisingly was smiling.

"We're gonna be parents, Bardock!" she exclaimed then for the first time in life, he fainted.

**End of Flashback**

"Come on, Videl," Orenji said as she returned to reality and rubbed Videl's back, "Let's go back to the Lookout. The day's almost over and Gohan and Bardock will return." Videl coughed and slowly nodded, moving away from the trash ben. She groaned and Orenji grabbed her granddaughter-in-law (A/: remember! Videl 'mated' with Gohan and so in Saiyan culture she's her granddaughter-in-law!), they left the mall then went to a dark alley to fly back to the Lookout where Gohan and Bardock were still training.


Bardock gasped for breath and Gohan smirked again, striking his grandfather in the head. Bardock gasped as salvia left his mouth and jumped away from Gohan. He couldn't see where Gohan was and scowled, looking around him.

"Damn it!" he hissed again before got sent flying to the ground, pain exploded in his back and he growled in anger. He slowly pushed himself up and gasped, blood rushing down his head.

"Come on, Bardock! You're just too weak!" Gohan taunted him, "Just give up already. Just like your partners." Bardock's eyes widen to that remark and felt his energy twist around in anger.

No one.

NO ONE WAS TO PULL THAT ON HIM.

"SHUT UP!" he screamed as his energy exploded and turned Super Saiyan, his hair glowing golden and spiked up along with the teal eyes. Gohan smiled and crossed his arms over his chest, floated down next to him. He groaned and growled as he tried to control his emotions and control over the form. Gohan walked up to him then said, "Control the power! It doesn't control you! You are its master! Not the other way around, Bardock!" Bardock struggled to hold his power but listened to his grandson's wise words. He groaned as slowly he could feel control over his actions but his hair stayed the same as well as his eyes. He breathed out and walked to grandson, grinning.

He looked like the exactly the same of his son with that grin.

"Good job, grandfather. Now we only have a couple days left (A/N: just say the day passed by really quickly and Videl and Orenji literally shopped all day…wow, Erasa would be so proud of her) so why don't you stay in Super Saiyan form until I tell you so." Gohan said and Bardock blinked, staring at his grandson in confusion.

"But why? I'm able to stay in it right now." He said and Gohan scowled at him, an unfamiliar feeling approached the air.

"Because, the longer you stay in it, the easier it will be to bring it out and control it. Trust me, it'll be as annoying as hell but you can manage." He explained and Bardock slowly nodded, still confused why he acted like that.

What made him act like what I said offended him? He thought then shrugged it off, heading back to the Room.


"GOTEN!" Chi-Chi screamed at her son as he tried to fly out the window but she caught his leg, pulling him back in. She took out her trusty Frying Pan O' Doom and whacked it against his head. Tears stained his eyes and he put his little hands to his head.

"But I don't wanna mom!" Goten complained and Chi-Chi hit him again, causing Goku to come down the stairs to see what was going on. He rubbed his eyes from his nap and asked, "What's going on?" She scowled and grabbed her son by his orange gi, holding him up to his father.

"He's complaining that he won't go to school." She said and Goku blinked.

"School?" he questioned her, "Why are you sending Goten to school?" Chi-Chi sighed at her husband.

He was pretty clueless at most times.

"BECAUSE HE AND TRUNKS BROUGHT BACK YOUR PARENTS WITHOUT TALKING TO US ABOUT!" Chi-Chi screamed at the top of her lungs and Goku put his hands to his ears, trying to protect them from the loud noise. She breathed heavily and Goku removed his hands slowly, nodding.

"Okay, Chi-Chi." He said and put his hand on her shoulder, "He should go to school."

Her jaw dropped at his opinion.

"Wait what?! You would normal say, 'no! He should continue fighting to make sure nothing else will came to bite us!'" she quoted and he blinked.

"Yes but he should be in school. It would good for him to express himself to world." Goku explained and still Chi-Chi was surprised.

What had replaced her husband?!

"Are you alright, Goku? You aren't sick or anything right?" she asked and he shook his head no.

"I'm fine. It just seems like a good idea to me. Maybe he'll meet some new friends too!" Goku exclaimed and Goten looked at him horrified.

He was positive that his dad got his head too many times with the frying pan.


"Trunks!" Bulma cried from the other room and Trunks paled at the tone she had. He gulped and slowly walked to the living room where his mother and father stood. She rubbed her temples and breathed out.

"Listen Trunks, I know you want to stay here with Konomi-san but we also have to punish you." Bulma said and Trunks raised an eyebrow.

"Punish me for what?" he asked her and her jaw dropped then she pulled her trusty Spatula O' Horror, waking him in the head with it. He winced and bit back a curse that he heard so often from his father.

"For using the Dragon Balls and stealing the radar!" she yelled at him and she put the Spatula on the table, sighing. She nudged Vegeta to say something and he smirked down at his son, an evil glare in his eyes.

"Yes, you'll be going to a weakling earth school." Vegeta said and Trunks jaw dropped to the floor along with wide eyes.

"Have to be kidding me?!" he yelled and Bulma shook her head no.

"I already signed you up. Goten should be in the same school also. So it's equal punishment." She said and Trunks paled even more.

"But Mom-!" he started until he got cut off by the huge Ki appearing out of nowhere. Vegeta and Trunks turned to the Lookout and Bulma raised an eyebrow at this.

"What is it, Trunks, Vegeta?" she asked and Vegeta could only gasp at now the two unfamiliar Ki appear there.

"Two powerful Kis appeared at the Lookout." Vegeta answered her.

"Are they friends or foe?" she asked and he gulped.

"I'm not sure."