Bis: Wow! 12 reviews! I think that's a record!
Trunks: That's a pretty sad record.
Goten: Is that really something you wanna be proud of?
Bis: Of course! I know that at least a dozen people have been blessed with the pleasure of reading my fantabulous story!
Trunks and Goten: ::Rolls eyes::
Question of the day: Who doesn't owne DB/Z/GT?
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As the three flew back to Capsule Corp. No one spoke. Again, they were all lost in their owne thoughts, however, they were different thoughts this time.
*Why did he want to back out of that wish? Does he not love me enough to marry me!? Am I just his flavor of the month! Well, actually it'd be flavor of 25 months. But still! Am I not appealing to him anymore? Where did I go wrong? Nah, it can't be me. It must be him. Wait, maybe he's seeing someone else! ::gasp:: Oh ho ho! Daddy will be hearing about this. Hold on, this is Goten we're talking about! He couldn't cheat or lie if the safety of the universe depended on it!* Bra thought, all the while staring at Goten's back.
*Well, at least Goten is taking this better than I expected. He didn't.... Scratch that, he hasn't flipped out yet. Well we still got a few minutes until we get home. Ah, home, my body. I think I'll go out with Marron when I'm 'home', we'll celebrate. Ah, celebrating, with Marron. Heehee.* Trunks thought with a grin on his face, that kind of gave away what he was thinking about.
*This is so weird. Bra and Trunks, switched? What if that happened to me and Gohan. Ack! Having to go to work at that school everyday? Annoyingly pesky high schoolers? Then coming home to Videl's cooking. Yuck! No way! Wait a sec....I'd be with Videl, if Bra and Trunks switched, last night.....I was with Trunks!* At this thought, Goten temporarily forgot how to fly, as he was trying to stop hyperventilating. He dropped a few hundred feet, but caught himself, and tried to resume flying as though nothing had happened. Snickers from Trunks and Bra behind him, told him he failed at going unnoticed.
Goten landed in front of Caps. Corp. Slowly, eyeing his prey. A little afraid of his prey. He then turned around, like he was going to runaway. Unfortunately, a blue haired and purple haired Vegeta look-alikes' stood in the air glaring at him. Goten sighed, ::sigh::, and turned back to the door. He slowly marched up the little pathway as thought walking to the guillotine.
As our little hero approached the door, he decided to stare at it for a few minutes. Until he heard identical growls which coaxed his hand into ringin the door bell. He patiently awaited the inevitable.
The door flew open and a pair of hands seized Goten's shirt, pulling him in. The door was then quickly slammed shut.
"Five minutes 'till Mom screams." Bra said, still watching the door.
"Five minutes 'till Goten screams." Trunks said, also staring at the door. The two smirked and shook hands on their little bet. Ah, sibling bonding.
"So, Goten, how are you?" Bulma said as she shoved the man onto a stool at the breakfast counter. She then went to the kitchen and prepared some tea.
"Uh....good, how are you?" He asked nervously looking around for the quickest escape route.
"Things are fine. A little quiet around here. You know, Trunks at work, and Bra out on, ::giggle:: dates." Bulma said staring pointedly at Goten.
"Heh heh, good. Uh...see, the reason I'm here is....Well, I ah....asked Trunks first, but he said it was broken and only you could fix it. And I was wondering, well, hoping I could borrow the dragon radar?" Goten said, as he picked a spot on the wall and concentrated on that.
"Well, of course Goten! And, since I'm doing you this favor, could you do me the favor of telling me why?" Bulma asked, now pulling up a stool to sit across from him.
"Sure Bulma, ah....it's for...me...." Goten started out, noticing a small crack in the part of wall he was staring at. "I'm going to wish for...heehee, uh.....::coughs:: for an engagement ring for Bra." Goten, said as quietly and quickly as he could.
The tea kettle on the stove let out a whistle of steam signaling the water was ready. At the same time, Bulma let out a squeal of delight.
"I KNEW IT! Oh! I knew you two would end up together! I can't wait! A wedding! And then grandchildren! Oh! I have to call ChiChi!" Bulma practically sang as she ran to the phone. Goten's eyes seemed to bug out of his head. He then tripped over himself and the stool getting to Bulma, and getting her away from the phone.
"Chichi? Hi it's...." Bulma started to say into the phone, however Goten was able to wrestle it away from her.
"It's ah....no one, wrong number, gomen!" Goten said in a ridiculous imitation of a woman's voice. He hung up the home and slumped up against the wall. Bulma was bad enough, he didn't need his own Mother in on it.
"Gomen, Bulma, I don't want anyone else to know just yet. I mean, I haven't even proposed yet." Goten said, as he scrambled to get up. Bulma smirked at him.
"I understand. Now, let me go get that dragon radar for you, 'son'." Bulma said as she walked out of the kitchen. Goten could hear her laughing her way to the lab. Goten rolled his eyes skyward and went back to sit on the stool and wait for Bulma. He rested his head on the counter, thinking of his life if he was normal. He didn't even bother to pick his head up when the glass slider, slid open and a pair of footsteps entered.
"Pay up, that was a tea kettle or something. Not Goten, so Mom screamed first." Bra said holding her hand out to Trunks as she looked at Goten. Trunks grumbled something about an I.O.U. And headed to the fridge.
"You okay, sweets?" Bra asked and layed a hand on Goten's back. His head jerked up to look at her.
"Please don't call me sweets right now. Don't take it the wrong way, just, if anyone walked in here right now to see Trunks, sympathetically call me 'sweets', it wouldn't be pretty." Goten said, worriedly. Bra looked a little hurt, but tried to overlook it and sat down at the counter instead.
"He's right, you can't do any cutesy stuff until after the wish." Trunks said as he closed the fridge and began eating his apple.
"Ya' think?" Bra said sarcastically.
"Yeah, I think. You're another story though." Trunks said and took another bite of his apple.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Bra fumed.
"Think about it! Oh, I forgot, gomen." Trunks answered with a smirk. Bra probably would have lunged at him and shoved the apple down his throat, however, that would have been her body she was harming, and Bulma walked back in with the dragon radar.
"Oh, when did you two get home? Here's the radar Goten. The first one was totally shattered." Bulma said, as Trunks glared at Bra. "So I just grabbed the spare."
"We have a spare dragon radar?" Trunks asked. Bulma nodded as she glanced back and forth between Goten and him.
"Right, well, I've got to be going. You know, I have some dragon balls to find. Heh heh. Bye." Goten uttered as he got up to leave. Trunks winked and gave him a little wave goodbye. Bulma looked at him proudly, as though he was about to go sacrifice his life for humanity. Bra however smirked.
"Wait, what kind of couple are you? Not even a kiss goodbye?" She asked innocently watching the effect of her words. Bulma's eyes widened with happiness. Goten's eyes widened with apprehension. Trunks' eyes widened with disgust. Bra's eyes widened with amusement. How would they get out of this one? They wouldn't.
Trunks, sighed in defeat and stomped over to Goten. With one last glare at Bra, he turned to Goten. His face clearly said, "Let's get this over with, and get her later." Goten curtly nodded. It looked as though some outside force was shoving their faces together, as they protested. Eventually, their lips met. Bulma sighed at the sight of romance in her kitchen, while Bra broke a rib laughing.
The two lovebirds then sprang apart with identical red faces. Goten couldn't even manage to say goodbye. He made a noise that resembled a scared mouse and then left. Trunks calmly walked out of the kitchen to the bathroom where the distinct sound of gagging met their ears. Bulma looked a little confused.
"Care to explain that?" She asked looking at Bra.
"Nah." Bra answered with a small smile, and then walked out side.
"That was cruel." Trunks said, as he landed next to Bra and Goten, who were waiting for him.....somewhere away from Caps. Corp.
"I know, it was cruel to Goten! But you deserved it." Bra said standing up and brushing herself off. "Now, onto the dragon balls! Where's the first one?"
"Here." Goten said as he dropped the ball into her hand. Bra looked at it, confused, and then looked at Goten. "While you sat here and stared at the clouds, I ITed and got the first one."
"So I take it they're done recharging?" Bra asked looking at the 3 starred ball.
"Yeah, what luck, huh?" Trunks said, seriously.
"How about you two wait here and I'll get the rest okay? See you in ten." Goten said, and then fazed out.
"So we'll be back to normal in time for dinner!" Bra said happily. For the first time since this whole 'misadventure' started, Trunks truly smiled.
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Bis: Okay, that looks like a good place to stop for now. Awww, next chappie's the last one. Tear, violin.
Goten: Is she doing her own sob story?
Trunks: Unfortunately so. On the brightside, I don't have to kiss Goten anymore!
Bis: Well, maybe I'll squeeze in one last kiss, mu-wahahahaha! Alrighty peeps! You
know the drill, I want at least (in your mind italicize, bolden, and underline twice 'at
least') 100 reviews, before I put out the last chappie. So that's 12 more. Is that asking too much?
Trunks: That's a pretty sad record.
Goten: Is that really something you wanna be proud of?
Bis: Of course! I know that at least a dozen people have been blessed with the pleasure of reading my fantabulous story!
Trunks and Goten: ::Rolls eyes::
Question of the day: Who doesn't owne DB/Z/GT?
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As the three flew back to Capsule Corp. No one spoke. Again, they were all lost in their owne thoughts, however, they were different thoughts this time.
*Why did he want to back out of that wish? Does he not love me enough to marry me!? Am I just his flavor of the month! Well, actually it'd be flavor of 25 months. But still! Am I not appealing to him anymore? Where did I go wrong? Nah, it can't be me. It must be him. Wait, maybe he's seeing someone else! ::gasp:: Oh ho ho! Daddy will be hearing about this. Hold on, this is Goten we're talking about! He couldn't cheat or lie if the safety of the universe depended on it!* Bra thought, all the while staring at Goten's back.
*Well, at least Goten is taking this better than I expected. He didn't.... Scratch that, he hasn't flipped out yet. Well we still got a few minutes until we get home. Ah, home, my body. I think I'll go out with Marron when I'm 'home', we'll celebrate. Ah, celebrating, with Marron. Heehee.* Trunks thought with a grin on his face, that kind of gave away what he was thinking about.
*This is so weird. Bra and Trunks, switched? What if that happened to me and Gohan. Ack! Having to go to work at that school everyday? Annoyingly pesky high schoolers? Then coming home to Videl's cooking. Yuck! No way! Wait a sec....I'd be with Videl, if Bra and Trunks switched, last night.....I was with Trunks!* At this thought, Goten temporarily forgot how to fly, as he was trying to stop hyperventilating. He dropped a few hundred feet, but caught himself, and tried to resume flying as though nothing had happened. Snickers from Trunks and Bra behind him, told him he failed at going unnoticed.
Goten landed in front of Caps. Corp. Slowly, eyeing his prey. A little afraid of his prey. He then turned around, like he was going to runaway. Unfortunately, a blue haired and purple haired Vegeta look-alikes' stood in the air glaring at him. Goten sighed, ::sigh::, and turned back to the door. He slowly marched up the little pathway as thought walking to the guillotine.
As our little hero approached the door, he decided to stare at it for a few minutes. Until he heard identical growls which coaxed his hand into ringin the door bell. He patiently awaited the inevitable.
The door flew open and a pair of hands seized Goten's shirt, pulling him in. The door was then quickly slammed shut.
"Five minutes 'till Mom screams." Bra said, still watching the door.
"Five minutes 'till Goten screams." Trunks said, also staring at the door. The two smirked and shook hands on their little bet. Ah, sibling bonding.
"So, Goten, how are you?" Bulma said as she shoved the man onto a stool at the breakfast counter. She then went to the kitchen and prepared some tea.
"Uh....good, how are you?" He asked nervously looking around for the quickest escape route.
"Things are fine. A little quiet around here. You know, Trunks at work, and Bra out on, ::giggle:: dates." Bulma said staring pointedly at Goten.
"Heh heh, good. Uh...see, the reason I'm here is....Well, I ah....asked Trunks first, but he said it was broken and only you could fix it. And I was wondering, well, hoping I could borrow the dragon radar?" Goten said, as he picked a spot on the wall and concentrated on that.
"Well, of course Goten! And, since I'm doing you this favor, could you do me the favor of telling me why?" Bulma asked, now pulling up a stool to sit across from him.
"Sure Bulma, ah....it's for...me...." Goten started out, noticing a small crack in the part of wall he was staring at. "I'm going to wish for...heehee, uh.....::coughs:: for an engagement ring for Bra." Goten, said as quietly and quickly as he could.
The tea kettle on the stove let out a whistle of steam signaling the water was ready. At the same time, Bulma let out a squeal of delight.
"I KNEW IT! Oh! I knew you two would end up together! I can't wait! A wedding! And then grandchildren! Oh! I have to call ChiChi!" Bulma practically sang as she ran to the phone. Goten's eyes seemed to bug out of his head. He then tripped over himself and the stool getting to Bulma, and getting her away from the phone.
"Chichi? Hi it's...." Bulma started to say into the phone, however Goten was able to wrestle it away from her.
"It's ah....no one, wrong number, gomen!" Goten said in a ridiculous imitation of a woman's voice. He hung up the home and slumped up against the wall. Bulma was bad enough, he didn't need his own Mother in on it.
"Gomen, Bulma, I don't want anyone else to know just yet. I mean, I haven't even proposed yet." Goten said, as he scrambled to get up. Bulma smirked at him.
"I understand. Now, let me go get that dragon radar for you, 'son'." Bulma said as she walked out of the kitchen. Goten could hear her laughing her way to the lab. Goten rolled his eyes skyward and went back to sit on the stool and wait for Bulma. He rested his head on the counter, thinking of his life if he was normal. He didn't even bother to pick his head up when the glass slider, slid open and a pair of footsteps entered.
"Pay up, that was a tea kettle or something. Not Goten, so Mom screamed first." Bra said holding her hand out to Trunks as she looked at Goten. Trunks grumbled something about an I.O.U. And headed to the fridge.
"You okay, sweets?" Bra asked and layed a hand on Goten's back. His head jerked up to look at her.
"Please don't call me sweets right now. Don't take it the wrong way, just, if anyone walked in here right now to see Trunks, sympathetically call me 'sweets', it wouldn't be pretty." Goten said, worriedly. Bra looked a little hurt, but tried to overlook it and sat down at the counter instead.
"He's right, you can't do any cutesy stuff until after the wish." Trunks said as he closed the fridge and began eating his apple.
"Ya' think?" Bra said sarcastically.
"Yeah, I think. You're another story though." Trunks said and took another bite of his apple.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Bra fumed.
"Think about it! Oh, I forgot, gomen." Trunks answered with a smirk. Bra probably would have lunged at him and shoved the apple down his throat, however, that would have been her body she was harming, and Bulma walked back in with the dragon radar.
"Oh, when did you two get home? Here's the radar Goten. The first one was totally shattered." Bulma said, as Trunks glared at Bra. "So I just grabbed the spare."
"We have a spare dragon radar?" Trunks asked. Bulma nodded as she glanced back and forth between Goten and him.
"Right, well, I've got to be going. You know, I have some dragon balls to find. Heh heh. Bye." Goten uttered as he got up to leave. Trunks winked and gave him a little wave goodbye. Bulma looked at him proudly, as though he was about to go sacrifice his life for humanity. Bra however smirked.
"Wait, what kind of couple are you? Not even a kiss goodbye?" She asked innocently watching the effect of her words. Bulma's eyes widened with happiness. Goten's eyes widened with apprehension. Trunks' eyes widened with disgust. Bra's eyes widened with amusement. How would they get out of this one? They wouldn't.
Trunks, sighed in defeat and stomped over to Goten. With one last glare at Bra, he turned to Goten. His face clearly said, "Let's get this over with, and get her later." Goten curtly nodded. It looked as though some outside force was shoving their faces together, as they protested. Eventually, their lips met. Bulma sighed at the sight of romance in her kitchen, while Bra broke a rib laughing.
The two lovebirds then sprang apart with identical red faces. Goten couldn't even manage to say goodbye. He made a noise that resembled a scared mouse and then left. Trunks calmly walked out of the kitchen to the bathroom where the distinct sound of gagging met their ears. Bulma looked a little confused.
"Care to explain that?" She asked looking at Bra.
"Nah." Bra answered with a small smile, and then walked out side.
"That was cruel." Trunks said, as he landed next to Bra and Goten, who were waiting for him.....somewhere away from Caps. Corp.
"I know, it was cruel to Goten! But you deserved it." Bra said standing up and brushing herself off. "Now, onto the dragon balls! Where's the first one?"
"Here." Goten said as he dropped the ball into her hand. Bra looked at it, confused, and then looked at Goten. "While you sat here and stared at the clouds, I ITed and got the first one."
"So I take it they're done recharging?" Bra asked looking at the 3 starred ball.
"Yeah, what luck, huh?" Trunks said, seriously.
"How about you two wait here and I'll get the rest okay? See you in ten." Goten said, and then fazed out.
"So we'll be back to normal in time for dinner!" Bra said happily. For the first time since this whole 'misadventure' started, Trunks truly smiled.
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Bis: Okay, that looks like a good place to stop for now. Awww, next chappie's the last one. Tear, violin.
Goten: Is she doing her own sob story?
Trunks: Unfortunately so. On the brightside, I don't have to kiss Goten anymore!
Bis: Well, maybe I'll squeeze in one last kiss, mu-wahahahaha! Alrighty peeps! You
know the drill, I want at least (in your mind italicize, bolden, and underline twice 'at
least') 100 reviews, before I put out the last chappie. So that's 12 more. Is that asking too much?