Chapter 12- Dreams of Loneliness
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness...
Like a heartbeat...drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had...
And what you lost
And what you had...
And what you lost
Goten had left his house, and decided to go to Trunks' to get away from all commotion. He was tired of his mom yelling, tired of his brother trying to calm her down, and most of all tired of his dad asking him to explain how gay sex worked.
Bra was sitting at the table when he came in the back door. "Hello Goten-Chan!" She said, with a smile.
He waved, happy that this house was a lot calmer than his. Bra was eating lunch, Vegeta was training, and Bulma had locked herself in her room. But still, that was much better than having her run around like his mom did. "Hi! Is..err...Trunks around?"
She looked pleased he asked. "Trunks! Something sweet just came for you!"
Trunks ran in. "Goten!" He gave a him quick kiss on the cheek. To him, it felt like heaven. Then his face turned serious. "How did it go over?"
"What?" Goten and Bra asked at the same time. Trunks shot Bra a don't-eavesdrop look.
"With your mom? Did she flip?"
He nodded slowly. "Yeah. Everybody flipped, except for Pan. And Videl wasn't too bad."
Trunks sighed. "I figured she would....Well, at least everybody knows now. Its nice to have some freedom."
Goten nodded.
"No so..." Bra said. She was still listening, to spite the nasty look Trunks gave her.
They both looked confused.
"What about France?"
They looked confused. "France?" Goten asked.
"Yeah, that girl of yours..."
"Oh, man! I forgot got all about Paris!" he said.
Bra sighed. "Oh, gomen. Paris. Well...I could break the news to her, seeing as I'm a nice person and all."
Goten looked relieved. "You could?"
"Yeah, just give her a call."
"What should I say?"
She thought. "Just tell her you have to meet her to tell her something important."
"But aren't you telling her?"
"Yeah, but just....just do it!"
He dialed the number quickly.
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Paris sat under a tree in the park. She hated being late for her photo shoots, but what she wouldn't do for Goten.
"Paris?" A young girl asked.
She turned to see a girl with long blue-green hair. "Do I know you?"
Bra sat down. "I'm a friend of Goten's. I figured it was you."
Paris sighed. "Where is he?"
"Well...." she began, "I'm supposed to tell you something about Goten today..."
"Yes?"
"He's gay."
He eyes widened. "He's happy? Happy about what?"
Bra shook her head. "Oh, you mean the other kind of gay! G-G.....Goten....." A tear rolled down her cheek. She really liked him.
Bra couldn't help at feel bad for the girl that she once envied. "If you cared about him, you would be happy for him."
Paris looked up. "Yeah, I guess....But now what do I tell my manager? I was going out with the son of Son Goku, and it turns out he was gay!"
Bra just smiled. "How about going out with a guy that was trained by Son Goku?"
She looked confused. "You are a very silly girl.....But who do you mean?"
"Well..." Bra began. "His name is Ubuu...
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"How did it go?" Goten asked when Bra walked in.
"Good, if you ask me!"
Trunks gave her a funny look. "Good?"
"Yeah," Bra began. "She has a date with Ubuu on Monday."
*Big anime sweatdrop* "Ubuu?!?" Goten and Trunks said.
"Yep..."
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Later that night, Trunks walked into Bra's room. She was drawing something.
"Bra, we have to talk..."
"About what?" She said, pushing the drawing to the side of her desk.
"Me and Goten..."
Bra giggled. "What? You're not gay anymore?"
He got a serious look. "Bra! This is serious..."
"OK, geez!"
"Well....it's about Capsule Corp....I'm wondering if it's a good idea for me to keep running it."
"Why not?"
"Well, the president is always under the media's eyes, so Goten and I would have to be really careful..."
"Trunks...What are you getting at?
"Well....." He paused for a moment. "Would you like to be president?"
"WHAT?!?" she yelped, her jaw almost touching the floor.
"I asked if you wanted to run the company."
Tears rolled down from her eyes. "Trunks...you're the best big brother ever!" Bra gave him a giant hug that made his eyes bulge out. ^_^
Bra reached for something on her desk. The picture. "Here...This is for you."
He looked at it and smiled.
Bra turned and walked out of the room to go call Pan.
In his hand, he held a beautiful picture of him and Goten.....
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness...
Like a heartbeat...drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had...
And what you lost
And what you had...
And what you lost
Goten had left his house, and decided to go to Trunks' to get away from all commotion. He was tired of his mom yelling, tired of his brother trying to calm her down, and most of all tired of his dad asking him to explain how gay sex worked.
Bra was sitting at the table when he came in the back door. "Hello Goten-Chan!" She said, with a smile.
He waved, happy that this house was a lot calmer than his. Bra was eating lunch, Vegeta was training, and Bulma had locked herself in her room. But still, that was much better than having her run around like his mom did. "Hi! Is..err...Trunks around?"
She looked pleased he asked. "Trunks! Something sweet just came for you!"
Trunks ran in. "Goten!" He gave a him quick kiss on the cheek. To him, it felt like heaven. Then his face turned serious. "How did it go over?"
"What?" Goten and Bra asked at the same time. Trunks shot Bra a don't-eavesdrop look.
"With your mom? Did she flip?"
He nodded slowly. "Yeah. Everybody flipped, except for Pan. And Videl wasn't too bad."
Trunks sighed. "I figured she would....Well, at least everybody knows now. Its nice to have some freedom."
Goten nodded.
"No so..." Bra said. She was still listening, to spite the nasty look Trunks gave her.
They both looked confused.
"What about France?"
They looked confused. "France?" Goten asked.
"Yeah, that girl of yours..."
"Oh, man! I forgot got all about Paris!" he said.
Bra sighed. "Oh, gomen. Paris. Well...I could break the news to her, seeing as I'm a nice person and all."
Goten looked relieved. "You could?"
"Yeah, just give her a call."
"What should I say?"
She thought. "Just tell her you have to meet her to tell her something important."
"But aren't you telling her?"
"Yeah, but just....just do it!"
He dialed the number quickly.
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Paris sat under a tree in the park. She hated being late for her photo shoots, but what she wouldn't do for Goten.
"Paris?" A young girl asked.
She turned to see a girl with long blue-green hair. "Do I know you?"
Bra sat down. "I'm a friend of Goten's. I figured it was you."
Paris sighed. "Where is he?"
"Well...." she began, "I'm supposed to tell you something about Goten today..."
"Yes?"
"He's gay."
He eyes widened. "He's happy? Happy about what?"
Bra shook her head. "Oh, you mean the other kind of gay! G-G.....Goten....." A tear rolled down her cheek. She really liked him.
Bra couldn't help at feel bad for the girl that she once envied. "If you cared about him, you would be happy for him."
Paris looked up. "Yeah, I guess....But now what do I tell my manager? I was going out with the son of Son Goku, and it turns out he was gay!"
Bra just smiled. "How about going out with a guy that was trained by Son Goku?"
She looked confused. "You are a very silly girl.....But who do you mean?"
"Well..." Bra began. "His name is Ubuu...
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"How did it go?" Goten asked when Bra walked in.
"Good, if you ask me!"
Trunks gave her a funny look. "Good?"
"Yeah," Bra began. "She has a date with Ubuu on Monday."
*Big anime sweatdrop* "Ubuu?!?" Goten and Trunks said.
"Yep..."
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Later that night, Trunks walked into Bra's room. She was drawing something.
"Bra, we have to talk..."
"About what?" She said, pushing the drawing to the side of her desk.
"Me and Goten..."
Bra giggled. "What? You're not gay anymore?"
He got a serious look. "Bra! This is serious..."
"OK, geez!"
"Well....it's about Capsule Corp....I'm wondering if it's a good idea for me to keep running it."
"Why not?"
"Well, the president is always under the media's eyes, so Goten and I would have to be really careful..."
"Trunks...What are you getting at?
"Well....." He paused for a moment. "Would you like to be president?"
"WHAT?!?" she yelped, her jaw almost touching the floor.
"I asked if you wanted to run the company."
Tears rolled down from her eyes. "Trunks...you're the best big brother ever!" Bra gave him a giant hug that made his eyes bulge out. ^_^
Bra reached for something on her desk. The picture. "Here...This is for you."
He looked at it and smiled.
Bra turned and walked out of the room to go call Pan.
In his hand, he held a beautiful picture of him and Goten.....