Note: Ok here is my third fan fiction on Fanfiction.net and its another shortie. As you can see thats all I can right but I'm getting the hang of this fan fiction thing so be patient. Anyways this is through Trunk's point of view as to why his parents fight. Maybe i'll have one through Bra's point of view if you like this one. Please review its very important to me about what people think of this.



Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters I do this simply for fun so don't sue me. And if you do you can have my two sisters and my two nieces. (Lucky you)



The Constant Verbal Battle



They're yelling again, I can hear them all the way up into my room. They do this every night after dad come in from the gravity room. Thats usually around supper time and they bicker for at least a half an hour to an hour later. I can't even remember how it starts, it's usually something unimportant that pisses them off. I don't understand why they don't get along. Yeah, my dad is arrogant and self centered but so is my mom. They have been together for years even had two children, can't they put aside their differences if not for themselves but at least little Bra? Bra doesn't understand it, and its very hard to try to explain to a five year old child why her parents fight are fighting constantly when you don't even know why.

"Crack" Oh oh I heard that. This is the part where mom throws objects at dad and tells him to get out. He usually does for a few days to train without quote "That damn woman and her brats interrupting my training."

"Slam" Well there goes dad and I can already hear mom crying. This is just another regular procedure I have gotten used to over the years and it doesn't seem like its going to stop anytime soon. Oh well I'm tired, I'm going to turn in. It would be wise to get as much rest as I can because when dad gets back their headboard will be banging most of the night. Hehe at least I can explain that one to Bra.