Bis: Yes, I am still known as the fantabulous Bis, but I changed my pen name, RySeJo, can you figure it out? I'll give anyone who can a dozen cookies! ::pokes Goten::

Goten: Huh? Oh, Bis doesn't own DB/Z/GT wait, then how come she has us?

Trunks: ::scratches head:: I dunno, where are the cookies?

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Bra continued to stare at the ceiling while she waited for her brother to finish brushing his teeth and gargling the mouth wash. She heard the faucet turn off and the door creak open, at which she tilted her head up to look at a very sullen blue-head blue head, red head, get it?



"We have some talkin' to do, missy." Trunks said evenly still glaring at his body which was laying calmly on his sister's bed.



" 'Bout what?" Bra asked now propping herself up on her elbows.



"About your relationship with Goten, just what the heck are you two doing! Besides sneaking around on dates and possibly more!" Trunks shouted, just loud enough to make Bra jump, but not enough for Vegeta to hear.



"What are you going off about? Yeah we date, and I know you know what goes on at dates. If not, why don't you ::snicker:: have a girl talk with mom!" Bra said with a grin on her face that would make Goku proud.



"Oh, well then I guess we have different ideas of how dates go. Why does yours seem to end with me waking up in Goten's shirt and in his bed!?" Trunks shouted again, trying not to jump into super saiyajin and strangle himself.



"Nani!? How far did you go with Goten last night!?" Bra asked now standing up to look down on Trunks.



"I personally didn't do anything! It was Goten and what he thought was you! We were just having some wine on the beach, and next thing I know, I'm in his bed!" Trunks frowned as he watched himself double up in laughter, and fall to the floor clutching his stomache.



"Oh, Dende, you got drunk! Baka! Nothing happened. I don't know about you, but I trust Goten not to take advantage of anyone in that state. Oh, ow, my stomache ::giggle::" Bra managed to get out before collapsing in laughter again, over what Goten must have gone through with a drunk Trunks in Bra's body.



"I fail to see any humor in this." Trunks said now putting his hands on hips. So he got drunk. Big deal, he was just nervous and had too much wine. Trunks then made a face as part of the night slowly drifted back to him. He saw himself emerging from the water to makeout with Goten. The thought made him want to brush his teeth again, but decided against it. Instead he nudged the still laughing Bra on the floor with his foot.



"Get up! Jeez' can you control yourself enough to go downstairs and check the dragon radar?" Trunks asked, now impatiently tapping his foot.



"Sure sure, but you have to go downstairs and get some breakfast started."Bra said as she slowly got to her feet and silently laughed as she wobbled to the door. Trunks shook his head and then turned to change into clean clothes, when he heard a stumble, crash, and more laughter.







Bra finally made her way down to the laboratory with no more than a bump on her head and slightly swollen ankle. As she opened the door and walked in, she realized the room was not empty.



"Hey Kasaan." She said as she headed to the drawer that the radar was in. All that was visible of Bulma were her two feet sticking out from underneath a high tech looking air car. It reminded Bra of the evil witch in the Wizard of Oz, when she had that house dropped on her. Bra was on the verge of laughter again, but was able to control herself.



"Hi honey. Ow! Stupid piece of shit!" Bulma said from under the machine. A wrench was then seen, being tossed out from under the car. "How was your date with.....aha! Marron?"



"Oh, it was fine. We went to that Italian place she likes." She said now rummaging through the drawer. A smile spread across her face as she found the small device and picked it up, about to click it on.



"That's nice, oh, did you happen to know where Bra was? I think she said something about Pan's, but when I called, she wasn't there." Bulma said. She was still concentrating on the machine, and therefore didn't hear Bra gasp and drop the radar out of surprise. Nor did she hear the string of curses that would make Vegeta stop and stare, when the radar crashed into tiny bits and pieces.



"What was that dear?" Bulma asked, still concentrating on the task at hand.



Bra was too busy looking at the heap of metal that was the dragon radar. It was too bad, because that distracted her from a good excuse, and lead her to saying something her brain had no consulting on.



"She was on her date with Goten." Bra answered now picking up the little pieces and trying to fit them back together like a puzzle.



The clanking and tweaking that was going on under the high tech looking air car came to a sudden halt. Bulma slowly wheeled herself out from underneath the car and sat up to look at the distraught Trunks.



"Nani?" She asked quietly. Bra who was still focusing on the bits of metal, repeated her previous answer.



"On her date with Goten." You know how dinosaurs were kind of dumb, and therefore it took a while for the pain of something to reach their brain, and let it sink in that they were hurt? Well, that was kind of what happened to Bra. You could see the information of what she had just said sink into her mind. Her face gave the impression that someone had just bit off her leg.



"Oh my Dende! Those two are going out!? I had no idea! I wonder when the wedding is! Ooooo! And grandchildren!" Bulma shouted and then jumped to her feet, and ran out of the lab shouting, "Bra!"



"What have I done?" Bra asked as she tore after her crazed Mother.







Trunks was busy setting out the bowls and spoons, as he turned to the fridge to get some milk, he heard an excited squeel and something that sounded like "grandchildren". The next moment Bulma came hurtling through the door and slammed Trunks into the counter with a hug.



"Why didn't you tell me you and Goten were an item? Oooo! When's the wedding! I can't wait to help you plan it, and Chichi will be ecstatic too!" Bulma said in one breath, leaving Trunks in awe of her verbal speed.



"Wha..?" Was all he managed to get out before Bra ran into view.



"Mom don't! They are just dating! No wedding! No grandchildren!" Bra said standing in the doorway.



"No wedding?" Bulma asked, a little disappointed.



"No wedding." Bra said folding her arms across her chest.



"No grandchildren?" Bulma asked, a lot disappointed.



"No grandchildren." Bra said and then walked over to the counter to start on the breakfast laid out.



"Well, none yet, anyway." Bulma said with a smile and then traipsed out of the room. Bra shook her head and concentrated on the cereal. Trunks meanwhile, recovered from his shocked episode.



"What did you do now?" He asked as he helped himself to some cereal.



"I accidentally let it slip that I'm seeing Goten." Bra answered in between mouthfuls. Trunks turn to shake his head.



"She did the same thing when she found out Marron and I were dating. So, what's up with the dragon radar?" He asked now reaching for some orange juice. Bra began to choke on her cereal. Trunks looked at her, confused, as Bra hit herself in the chest with a fist. After two minutes of the dramatic scene including gagging, eyes bulging, and slurping from a glass of orange juice, Bra was able to breathe again.



"Uh...yeah. About that. Hehe, kind of funny really." Bra said and began to draw little circles on the counter with her finger.



"Funny like when I was drunk and kissed my best friend? Or funny like how scared Goku was when he killed Pan? Neither of which I find funny." Trunks said now staring at Bra, who was avoiding eye contact.



"Uh neither, it's funny in light of the situation and all, but not funny to us. Well, to get to the point. Kasaan broke it." Bra said, now looking Trunks strait in the eye. *Ok, keep this up and he'll have no reason to hurt me.* Bra thought, hoping Trunks would buy it. Trunks then spit out his orange juice across the table and gasped for breath. *Hmmm, he's taking it better than expected.* Bra thought.



"Nani! When? How? Why!?" He asked gripping the table to keep from hurting someone.



"Uh...earlier. When I went into get it. Uh..I was looking at it about to click it on when she screamed about grandchildren and a wedding. As she ran by, she knocked it out of my hands and the thing broke." Bra answered. *Smoothe* She thought, happy with her ingenious.



"So in essence, you broke it!" Trunks stated accusingly, now standing up.



"Nani? How is it my fault!?" Bra asked getting angry and also standing up, in effort to not look intimidated.



"You told Mom about you and Goten, working her up. Then when she ran by to tackle me, she knocked it out of your butterfingers!" Trunks answered through clenched teeth. *Now how will we know if the balls are charged? I'll never get back to my body!* Trunks thought bitterly.



"That makes no sense! It wasn't my fault! Got it!" Bra retaliated, forgetting that it really was her fault. "Besides, why don't we just get mom to fix it?"



"Uh...hello! She's gonna get suspicous as to why we want them!" Trunks said, exhasperated.



"Uh...hello! We'll make up an excuse!" Bra said imitating Trunks. Trunks fumed for a little bit, but then calmed down and looked angrily at the fridge. As if it had also broken the dragon radar. A devilish smirk then crossed his previously seething features as his eyes rested on Bra.



"I know, we'll say we need them to wish back someone who died." He said, still staring pointedly at Bra.



"Who?" Bra asked, a little afraid of the answer.



"You." Trunks said simply, never breaking eye contact and still smiling.



"Nani!? Why me?" Bra asked, backing away from apparently insane brother.



"Simple, we'll say we were sparring and it got out of hand. I killed you. No one will care because, well, because I'm in your body. And we all know you could get away with killing Dende with nothing more than a slap on the hand. I'll go to Mom, have her fix it. I get the dragon balls, wish you back and then wish to switch bodies again." Trunks said, satisfied with his plan.



"Hmm. Nice plan, let me think about that. Uh.....no!" Bra stated with heavy sarcasm. There was no way she was going to die. Besides, this body had already died once, what if she couldn't get wished back?



"We'll think of something else. What other wish would Mom deam worthy?" Bra asked, trying desperately to change the subject. It seemed to work.



"Worthy? Ha, just about anything that has to do with marriage or grandchildren." Trunks said with a small laugh. A light bulb flickered on over Bra's head.



"That's it! You'll....or I'll ask Mom to fix it so you....no, so I can wish for the perfect engagement ring for Marron!" Bra said enthusiastically.



"Huh? Why me!? Why not you! Yeah, we'll get one for you from Goten!" Trunks said. He still wasn't sure about haveing his little sister and best friend dating, but it was better than him having to rush in to 'tie the not'.



"Right, you're going to ask Kasaan for an engagement ring for Goten to give you? That'll work no problem." Bra said rolling her eyes. "Wouldn't it make more sense for the guy to ask? Yes, in society today anyone can propose, it's not just the man's job. But still!" Bra practically shouted. *I couldn't do that to Goten, I mean, I can't scare him away.* Bra thought worried about the outcome that could be.



"Well, why don't we have Goten ask? We'll, just explain the situation." Trunks said. Bra raised an eyebrow,



"That might work."









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Goten: Dude, look at it, it's so....big....

Trunks: I know, and it's so.....shapley.....

Bis: And it's.......blue......

Goten: And it's........a button........

Bis: Don't you just wanna click it? (I got 6 reviews for the previous chapter, i'm a little hurt, hence the delay for this chapter, don't make me go back to holding my chappies hostage till I get a certain amount of reviews!)