Chapter 25
Boys! We're HOME!
*** The training secession was longer than thought. Trunks had beaten the snot out of the saiyan King, and Goten's two relatives. Since they had been battling for hours, well... mainly Goten and Trunks, the three jumped in to help fight against the 'evil' saiyan. And well... the three were half dead when they arrived back to a spotless home and they left the city mostly in ruins. Trunks had suggested using the Dragonballs... but he forgot one important fact. He couldn't use them for another year. So now he was for sure signing his death warrant.
***
Raditz and Goten were playing Budokai2 in the living room early in the morning. The sad thing was they were evenly matched and were trying to kill each other by draining the life force from their opponent. They both were very into the game not noticing Bardock and King Vegeta walk into the room with a plate filled with different meats. Some of the meat was cooked and some was raw. (An: _')
"Wha's goin on?" asked Bardock as he sat by his two relatives placing his food plate on the clean carpet. They both remained silent as they tried to beat the other person on the TV screen. The saiyan sighed shaking his head in pity.
The king gave a yawn before asking, "Where's my grandson?"
"Sleep."
The king raised an eyebrow. "Sleep? But it's morning; he should be up by now at least!"
Goten shook his head as it was still faced to the TV screen, "It's a day off... he sleeps in till noon at times." They all watched the TV screen as Raditz had gotten the upper hand in the game by the slight distractions given to Goten a few seconds before. The game was getting VERY close; just one more major attack on one of the opponents and they would be dead.
***
The four who went on the cruise were now back home; they were grateful of being back too. As they all walked into the room they heard some type of game going on in the living room so they headed in that direction.
"Trunks? Goten? Are you in the living room?" asked Bulma setting some suitcases in the hallway.
There was a pause before she heard, "I'm in here! But Trunks' still asleep Bulma-san." As the four adults made it to the room the women noticed three other people, besides Goten, in the room too startling them.
Goku saw what may be coming if he didn't say something so he exclaimed, "Hey dad! What are you up too?" He gave one of his famous son grins. Bardock turned to his son in the room. He nodded but remained silent as he noticed the women in the room. The king also turned the way to the new crowd to find the women in shock.
"Goku... This is your DAD?! But I..." Chichi glanced at Bardock as he gazed at her.
"I'll explain later..." he whispered trying to calm her down so a fiasco wouldn't occur. Bulma on the other hand had noticed the saiyan King. He and his son looked almost identical, but of course, one was older while the other looks as if in his late twenties/ early thirties.
"So... You're Vegeta's father?" she asked the king in a sincere voice. The saiyan nodded as he looked up at her giving her his full attention. "Well... I hope you all made sure the two boys out of trouble." Bulma made a quick look around the house finding it nice and clean, just how she remembered it. She smiled, "And you kept the house tidy!" Goten coughed as the other full-blooded saiyans looked at each other in a 'Yeah right' type of expression.
"So... where's Gohan? I had thought he would be here with the boys," stated Chichi as she kept her attention to the adult saiyans.
"He's with his family... he left gramps and them with us," stated Goten still in a slight daze while playing his game. Chichi crossed her arms sighing.
It was Goku's turn to speak, "So... how was your time here? Did you have fun-"
"Who's there?" asked a voice from the stairs. They heard footsteps on the stairs at the hybrid saiyan prince came down. He noticed his parents and slightly gasped; now fully awake he ran back up the stairs. But he was stopped by a raspy voice.
"Trunks."
The teen turned to his father who stood there looking more than calm. It kind of scared him to tell you the truth. "Yee-eess?" he asked staying in his position. Vegeta pointed to the floor right next to him making Trunks become slightly nervous.
"Now."
Trunks started back down the stairs as he cautiously made his way back to the living room becoming more fearful of his dad. He wouldn't be so scared if his father's strength wasn't about 10 times more powerful than the teens. He walked to his parents; but before he could say anything his mother hugged him and kissed his forehead.
"Awww... How was my baby? I'm missed you SO much!" she smiled as she hugged him tightly. This type of affection was hurting Trunks' pride inform of his grandfather and the other two saiyans BADLY.
"Uh... same here... Say, could you make breakfast? I'm starved!" Trunks gave his mother a nice sized grin as she frowned at him.
"But I just got home!" she wined.
Trunks started to pout as he lowered his head, "But I'm tired of eating takeout! I want to eat a home cooked meal!" Bulma gave a small giggle as she hugged her son once more before heading to the kitchen, but she turned to Chichi.
The other lady sighed, "Alright..." She smiled as the two women started to babble of the soap opera's they had watched the past few days. Trunks relaxed as he saw his mother walk into the kitchen, it was a wonder why he wasn't dead by her hands right now... He was a ware that the city in ruins would have for sure made her loose that last ounce of calm and forgivingness. Trunks were about to make it upstairs to sleep a bit longer but he was grabbed tightly on the shoulders by no other than, his father. Vegeta glared down at his son.
"Don't think you're off the hook just yet; you're just lucky that you mother doesn't know about the city..." Vegeta gave is son an evil smirk. Trunks blinked.
"Why doesn't she know? I though she would have noticed that the city was turned to nothing but rubble..." Vegeta's smirk became wider.
"That's where you're wrong... I was able to keep that area from her gaze..." Trunks' eyes widened as he listened in horror. "And since I am the one who had noticed it, you will be spending some of your 'Precious' sleeping time in the morning doing some harsh training."
Trunks glared at his father, "You wouldn't dare..." Vegeta smirked, "Oh, but I would... unless you want your mother to be furious at you and most likely torment you for the rest of your days here at Capsule Corp."
Trunks glared at Vegeta, "But I'm as good as dead right now! She will kill me when she even hears of the words!"
"That's were you're wrong boy..." stated Vegeta, "I have my ways of calming her down. And I can give her the news so it won't be painful for you in the end." Trunks stared at his father, was he actually being NICE to him?! That was it... hell had for sure frozen over. Trunks couldn't help but sigh, what had he done to deserve this type of punishment? Well... about a million things he had done since he was about 3 years of age came to mind; he inwardly growled. Maybe he should have listened to Goten, just maybe.
"OH TRUNKS!" exclaimed his mother in the kitchen, "You brought home a pie!" He could hear her giggle. The saiyan shook his head, but a second later he heard a scream in the kitchen. More like two shrilling voices becoming in panic. Every man in the room darted to be where the women were, wanting to see what was happening. In the kitchen they found Chichi on a table shrieking as Bulma was looking into the pie.
"So that's where you've been," she muttered as she pulled out a metal container coated with a thick plastic. It seemed that she was catching something with it and sealed it up with a lid. She gave a smirk as she started to walk out of the kitchen.
Every one of the men eyed her for a minute before she stated, "I need to make a trip to my lab... It seems that I have captured my little experiment... I hope it didn't get injured!" Bulma was passing the men when Trunks so happened to ask, "And what is in the container?"
She smirked, "Well... it's a roach, I had given it some chemicals that are sup post to give it some type of eternal energy and make it immortal... But I haven't been able to catch it since it left my lab." She sighed looking to the floor a bit disappointed to have wasted time she took to do the experiment however she suddenly cheered up, "But now I can experiment on it!" She cheerfully made it out of the kitchen.
All of the saiyan men who had faced the wrath of the roach were awestruck or confused at what just happened.
"So... it's gone?" asked Raditz as he looked to the other saiyans.
"I guess so..." muttered back his Bardock.
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I can't believe I'm saying this but... THIS FIC IS FINISHED! ::cries her eyes out:: I've had SOOO much fun with this fic; you wouldn't believe how many stories I had put in this story were true. As I may have said before, a lot of the things I have put in this story were basically true, but I slightly changed it... I won't get into details right now. I will be writing a sequel, it may be started when my school lets out in about a weeks after my finals. -_-; But I also want to finish What Makes Us Stronger and Come On, Be Serious! I seriously think 'Be Serious' will be the one I will finish first though, it seems that I can write the humor fics easier than the serious ones and I see it to be no more than about 10 chapters. So yeah... I outta here and THANKYOU EVERYONE THAT HAS REVIEWED AND READ THIS STORY! You all have been a HUGE encouragement to me since this is the second fic I have sent out. Laters everyone and Happy Holidays!
*** The training secession was longer than thought. Trunks had beaten the snot out of the saiyan King, and Goten's two relatives. Since they had been battling for hours, well... mainly Goten and Trunks, the three jumped in to help fight against the 'evil' saiyan. And well... the three were half dead when they arrived back to a spotless home and they left the city mostly in ruins. Trunks had suggested using the Dragonballs... but he forgot one important fact. He couldn't use them for another year. So now he was for sure signing his death warrant.
***
Raditz and Goten were playing Budokai2 in the living room early in the morning. The sad thing was they were evenly matched and were trying to kill each other by draining the life force from their opponent. They both were very into the game not noticing Bardock and King Vegeta walk into the room with a plate filled with different meats. Some of the meat was cooked and some was raw. (An: _')
"Wha's goin on?" asked Bardock as he sat by his two relatives placing his food plate on the clean carpet. They both remained silent as they tried to beat the other person on the TV screen. The saiyan sighed shaking his head in pity.
The king gave a yawn before asking, "Where's my grandson?"
"Sleep."
The king raised an eyebrow. "Sleep? But it's morning; he should be up by now at least!"
Goten shook his head as it was still faced to the TV screen, "It's a day off... he sleeps in till noon at times." They all watched the TV screen as Raditz had gotten the upper hand in the game by the slight distractions given to Goten a few seconds before. The game was getting VERY close; just one more major attack on one of the opponents and they would be dead.
***
The four who went on the cruise were now back home; they were grateful of being back too. As they all walked into the room they heard some type of game going on in the living room so they headed in that direction.
"Trunks? Goten? Are you in the living room?" asked Bulma setting some suitcases in the hallway.
There was a pause before she heard, "I'm in here! But Trunks' still asleep Bulma-san." As the four adults made it to the room the women noticed three other people, besides Goten, in the room too startling them.
Goku saw what may be coming if he didn't say something so he exclaimed, "Hey dad! What are you up too?" He gave one of his famous son grins. Bardock turned to his son in the room. He nodded but remained silent as he noticed the women in the room. The king also turned the way to the new crowd to find the women in shock.
"Goku... This is your DAD?! But I..." Chichi glanced at Bardock as he gazed at her.
"I'll explain later..." he whispered trying to calm her down so a fiasco wouldn't occur. Bulma on the other hand had noticed the saiyan King. He and his son looked almost identical, but of course, one was older while the other looks as if in his late twenties/ early thirties.
"So... You're Vegeta's father?" she asked the king in a sincere voice. The saiyan nodded as he looked up at her giving her his full attention. "Well... I hope you all made sure the two boys out of trouble." Bulma made a quick look around the house finding it nice and clean, just how she remembered it. She smiled, "And you kept the house tidy!" Goten coughed as the other full-blooded saiyans looked at each other in a 'Yeah right' type of expression.
"So... where's Gohan? I had thought he would be here with the boys," stated Chichi as she kept her attention to the adult saiyans.
"He's with his family... he left gramps and them with us," stated Goten still in a slight daze while playing his game. Chichi crossed her arms sighing.
It was Goku's turn to speak, "So... how was your time here? Did you have fun-"
"Who's there?" asked a voice from the stairs. They heard footsteps on the stairs at the hybrid saiyan prince came down. He noticed his parents and slightly gasped; now fully awake he ran back up the stairs. But he was stopped by a raspy voice.
"Trunks."
The teen turned to his father who stood there looking more than calm. It kind of scared him to tell you the truth. "Yee-eess?" he asked staying in his position. Vegeta pointed to the floor right next to him making Trunks become slightly nervous.
"Now."
Trunks started back down the stairs as he cautiously made his way back to the living room becoming more fearful of his dad. He wouldn't be so scared if his father's strength wasn't about 10 times more powerful than the teens. He walked to his parents; but before he could say anything his mother hugged him and kissed his forehead.
"Awww... How was my baby? I'm missed you SO much!" she smiled as she hugged him tightly. This type of affection was hurting Trunks' pride inform of his grandfather and the other two saiyans BADLY.
"Uh... same here... Say, could you make breakfast? I'm starved!" Trunks gave his mother a nice sized grin as she frowned at him.
"But I just got home!" she wined.
Trunks started to pout as he lowered his head, "But I'm tired of eating takeout! I want to eat a home cooked meal!" Bulma gave a small giggle as she hugged her son once more before heading to the kitchen, but she turned to Chichi.
The other lady sighed, "Alright..." She smiled as the two women started to babble of the soap opera's they had watched the past few days. Trunks relaxed as he saw his mother walk into the kitchen, it was a wonder why he wasn't dead by her hands right now... He was a ware that the city in ruins would have for sure made her loose that last ounce of calm and forgivingness. Trunks were about to make it upstairs to sleep a bit longer but he was grabbed tightly on the shoulders by no other than, his father. Vegeta glared down at his son.
"Don't think you're off the hook just yet; you're just lucky that you mother doesn't know about the city..." Vegeta gave is son an evil smirk. Trunks blinked.
"Why doesn't she know? I though she would have noticed that the city was turned to nothing but rubble..." Vegeta's smirk became wider.
"That's where you're wrong... I was able to keep that area from her gaze..." Trunks' eyes widened as he listened in horror. "And since I am the one who had noticed it, you will be spending some of your 'Precious' sleeping time in the morning doing some harsh training."
Trunks glared at his father, "You wouldn't dare..." Vegeta smirked, "Oh, but I would... unless you want your mother to be furious at you and most likely torment you for the rest of your days here at Capsule Corp."
Trunks glared at Vegeta, "But I'm as good as dead right now! She will kill me when she even hears of the words!"
"That's were you're wrong boy..." stated Vegeta, "I have my ways of calming her down. And I can give her the news so it won't be painful for you in the end." Trunks stared at his father, was he actually being NICE to him?! That was it... hell had for sure frozen over. Trunks couldn't help but sigh, what had he done to deserve this type of punishment? Well... about a million things he had done since he was about 3 years of age came to mind; he inwardly growled. Maybe he should have listened to Goten, just maybe.
"OH TRUNKS!" exclaimed his mother in the kitchen, "You brought home a pie!" He could hear her giggle. The saiyan shook his head, but a second later he heard a scream in the kitchen. More like two shrilling voices becoming in panic. Every man in the room darted to be where the women were, wanting to see what was happening. In the kitchen they found Chichi on a table shrieking as Bulma was looking into the pie.
"So that's where you've been," she muttered as she pulled out a metal container coated with a thick plastic. It seemed that she was catching something with it and sealed it up with a lid. She gave a smirk as she started to walk out of the kitchen.
Every one of the men eyed her for a minute before she stated, "I need to make a trip to my lab... It seems that I have captured my little experiment... I hope it didn't get injured!" Bulma was passing the men when Trunks so happened to ask, "And what is in the container?"
She smirked, "Well... it's a roach, I had given it some chemicals that are sup post to give it some type of eternal energy and make it immortal... But I haven't been able to catch it since it left my lab." She sighed looking to the floor a bit disappointed to have wasted time she took to do the experiment however she suddenly cheered up, "But now I can experiment on it!" She cheerfully made it out of the kitchen.
All of the saiyan men who had faced the wrath of the roach were awestruck or confused at what just happened.
"So... it's gone?" asked Raditz as he looked to the other saiyans.
"I guess so..." muttered back his Bardock.
*******
I can't believe I'm saying this but... THIS FIC IS FINISHED! ::cries her eyes out:: I've had SOOO much fun with this fic; you wouldn't believe how many stories I had put in this story were true. As I may have said before, a lot of the things I have put in this story were basically true, but I slightly changed it... I won't get into details right now. I will be writing a sequel, it may be started when my school lets out in about a weeks after my finals. -_-; But I also want to finish What Makes Us Stronger and Come On, Be Serious! I seriously think 'Be Serious' will be the one I will finish first though, it seems that I can write the humor fics easier than the serious ones and I see it to be no more than about 10 chapters. So yeah... I outta here and THANKYOU EVERYONE THAT HAS REVIEWED AND READ THIS STORY! You all have been a HUGE encouragement to me since this is the second fic I have sent out. Laters everyone and Happy Holidays!