Disclaimer- I do not own DBZ or any characters and I am not making any money off of this (Which is very unfortunate)
(a/n- Sorry, there'll be a longer chapter tomorrow!)
Return of the unfourtuanate teens
Last time:
She blinked. "Why?"
"Because it's… permanent ink."
"Why?"
"Because that's what Pan and Marron used on your face"
"Why?"
Vegeta shut his eyes mentally counting to ten to stop from tearing out all of his hair.
"Because Bra, because!" He answered as calmly as possible. She furrowed her eyebrow and then sighed falling into his chest. Vegeta sighed in relief that the questions were over.
"Sooo… When's breakfast daddy?"
'Why?'
Now:
"Daddy, are you going to punish them?" Bra asked walking by her fathers side.
"As soon as I find them." Vegeta mumbled back, furrowing his eyebrows.
'Where could those two little twerps b-…?'
"HEY UNCLE VEGGIE!" A loud voice, that Vegeta identified as Pan's, echoed through the halls. He froze and he could have sworn his heart skipped a beat.
He knew where they were.
Vegeta snatched up Bra and zoomed down the hall, running towards his room. He took a breath and stopped in front of the door, ready to see the tremendous mess he was expecting and when he opened his eyes-! He couldn't believe it. He was looking at-
Nothing! Nothing at all. There was absolutely nothing wrong with his room…
How strange!
"UNCLE VEGETA, YOU GOTTA SEE THIS!" This time it was Marron who had spoken. She was smart enough to leave out the "Veggie" part.
Realizing where the voices were coming from, Vegeta stomped into Trunks room with Bra who was squealing in delight, still in his arms. He walked into the room and the sight before him was quite… amusing!
There was Pan and Marron, both leaning against the wall, evil smirks planted firmly on their face which they had both, unfortunately, inherited from their Mother's sides. Both their smirks were aimed at the two very nervous demi-Saiyan's. One of which, was inching slowly to the window wearing a nervous smile. Trunks.
"Niisan! Goten-kun!" Bra squealed jumping out of her fathers arms. She ran across the room and latched onto Goten's leg causing Vegeta to raise an eyebrow.
Vegeta suddenly looked up at Trunks.
"Stop!" he ordered him. Trunks obeyed stopping only inches from the window.
"Ummm…. Hey Dad!" Trunks started nervously, " Me and Goten were just-"
"Coming back to help old Tousan out with the kids, hmmm? Or were you just gonna leave again after grabbing some stuff again?" Vegeta asked glaring with venom. Trunks was now shifting nervously, and then as if a light bulb went over his head he practically jumped with another idea.
"Hey dad, why don't we just go talk this out in the gravity room instead while Goten watches the children!"
Goten jumped up and was now pointing an accusing finger at Trunks.
"Traitor! You- you- you would leave me alone with these devils too, wouldn't you- you jerk!" He practically yelled.
"So how about that spar, dad?" Trunks coaxed.
"Goten-kun! Look what they did to my forehead! Niisan, do you know what it says?" Bra yelled trying to get some attention. Pan burst out laughing at this and Marron went into a fit of giggles.
"What kind of person abandons his best friend like that! You're basically offering me up to hell!" Goten continued.
"Come on dad, I'm sure you want a good spar!" Trunks tried again, trying to ignore his friends accusing yells and his sisters cry's for attention.
Vegeta looked thoughtful for a moment before turning back to his son, a smirk creeping up onto his face.
"The brats haven't yet had breakfast," he declared, stopping all the commotion and yelling. "So you two…. Will be taking them out for breakfast while I train!"
Trunks's jaw basically dropped to the floor while Goten buried his face in his hands mumbling; "Why? Why me? I don't even live here!"
"Come on dad! We both know you don't want to train alone!" Trunks protested. Pan kicked of the wall and spoke up.
"Hey Uncle Veggie! Pass over the wallet. Credit cards and all and we'll be out of your hair for the day, I swear!" Goten looked up, face filled with shock and terror. Trunks's was just pure terror.
Vegeta smirked. Oh, he loved that girls torture methods… when they weren't directed at him, that is.
"Sure." He answered digging in his pocket for the wallet that Bulma had given him.
He tossed it over and Marron caught it, her and Pan exchanging a glance that no one else could read- but it wasn't hard to tell it was bad. He then put on a serious face.
"The Onna said don't use it up," He said turning around, he looked over his shoulder and smirked at the two horrified teens. "Have fun!" he called.
(a/n- Hope you enjoyed as short as it was. I was kinda short on time. I will update a longer chapter tomorrow though! [I'm on a roll this week] Please review!)