New Plans

Okay, I know I do this a lot and I don't particularly wanna make a habit of it, but I had a good reason for posting so late this time. The second trimester just ended and I had loads of work to make up. Book reports, science projects etc, etc, etc... Anyway, I'm truly sorry and I will really try to get the next chapter out faster (I say that a lot but I really mean it) and I'll even stay up to the wee hours if need be. Just me an' the glowing computer screen at five a.m. ... What a sight.

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Oh, just assume that if Anija isn't in any particular scene that it's being told by a narrator. I'm getting tired of putting **By a narrator** and that kinda crap. Sorry if it confuses you, didn't mean it to. This chapter starts out by a narrator's view. (And that's the last time I'm typing that!)

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New Plans
~Chapter 19~

**The next morning at the Brief's house...*

Vegeta stirred on the couch. He opened one eye, only to slam it shut again when the light hit it. He groaned and moved his hands to his head and rubbed his temples.
~Kami, what the hell is wrong with me?~ He thought not recalling the previous nights events. He opened his eyes slowly and blinked away the blurriness.
Oh, look who's up. Bulma said entering the living room. Vegeta tried to sit up but his pounding head prevented it. He looked over at Bulma.
Why am I in the living room? He demanded.
Oh, don't you remember? Bulma asked in a fake sweet tone. Somebody decided to have a couple drinks. Vegeta thought for a bit but couldn't really remember. He sat up slowly and held his head again. Bulma noticed that Vegeta obviously didn't know what she was talking about.
Then I suppose you don't remember the announcement made last night either, correct? She asked. Vegeta stood up, stumbling a bit, then crossed his arms.
If you're trying to make a point Woman do it already. he said.
Well, Anija and Trunks are coming over, along with the others, and you're going to apologize. She said coolly. Then Vegeta remembered what had happened the previous night. Bulma noticed him getting an angry look on his face. (When is he not angry?)
I am not going to apologize! Vegeta yelled. He then wished he hadn't for it just increased the pounding in his head.
Oh yes you are mister! Bulma yelled back, her high voice aggravating Vegeta's hangover more so than his own yelling. Vegeta ignored the pain and continued his protest.
Give me a reason why I should! He said.
Because you weren't exactly nice last night Vegeta! And besides, you should apologize unless you want to sleep all alone every single night. Bulma said emphasizing the last sentence. Vegeta thought for a bit about that. He didn't like having to sleep by himself but he wasn't about to apologize.
He walked past Bulma and into the kitchen. He headed straight to the fridge and decided to make a sandwich for breakfast. He sat down at the table with his food and quickly ate it.
~That seemed to help my head a bit.~ He thought. He got up from the table.
Where are you going? Bulma asked.
To train. He replied coldly.
~Figures, why'd I even bother asking?~ Bulma thought. Come back inside by three, dear. Bulma said. He hmph'ed his replied. Bulma shook her head and headed up stairs.

**Over to Trunks and Anija's new house...**

I stared at the ceiling of my-... our room. I looked over to my left at Trunks who was still asleep.
~I'm not used to having him in the same bed, but why would I be? It's only been one night.~ I thought. I smiled remembering the night. (No! Not that way! They didn't do anything that they shouldn't before marriage ^^) ~Vegeta really should try to contain his anger. It's not like I'm some sort of disease, I won't shame his name or anything. Besides, he seems to want more Saiyans around, this would help that.~ I looked over at a clock on the bedside table. ~7:30, hmm, time to get up.~ I thought. ~Trunks should too.~ I smirked and got up to my knees. I crawled on to Trunks' stomach. I crouched over him and started to trace my fingers over his bare chest. (He slept in boxers) I traced my hands up to his shoulders and down his arms. I brought my face close to his and whispered into his ear.
Trunks, time to get up. I said. He didn't stir. I brought my hand up to his face. Trunks, c'mon, get up. I said. I pinched his nose. He opened an eye and looked up at me, smiling.
Oh c'mon Anija, ten more minutes. He said sleepily.
But I wanna get up and I don't want to be all by myself. I whined playing with his face. He smirked and brought his hand up to mine.
You won't be alone in here. He said.
But you won't be awake either. I said.
Well, if I wasn't awake, could I do this? He asked as he pushed me to my back and pinned me down by the arms. He smiled down to me. I rolled my eyes. I leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. I gave him a little shove and he rolled back to his side of the bed.
C'mon Trunks, get up. I said. He didn't move. I slid off the bed and grabbed his foot. You always did pick the hard way for things. I said. I started tugging.
Okay, okay. I'll get up. He said, sitting up. I smiled triumphantly.
Thank you. I said, taking his arm and leading him to the living room. He mumbled something but I ignored it.
Your mothers sense of decor looked better at night. I teased.
Hey, at least it's not all pink. Besides, we can always buy new stuff. Trunks said rubbing his eyes. He headed for the kitchen and opened the fridge door. Hey, the fridge is full too. He said from behind the door.
That's nice. I said strolling up behind him. At least she knows what we like. I added reaching over him and grabbing a pitcher of orange juice. I walked over to the cabinet to get a glass. I looked back to Trunks who was shutting the refrigerator door. I glanced at the table and noticed a big pile of food.
~Dang, he moves fast.~ I thought. I sat down with my orange juice. I asked Trunks who was starting to dig into the pile of food.
A little. He said smiling. I rolled my eyes and smiled at him. Just then the phone rang.
~Phone? Sheesh, Bulma thought of everything. Guess it must be cellular.~ I thought. Trunks started to get up but I motioned for him to sit with my hand.
Don't bother, I'll get it. I said, getting up. I walked over to it.
I answered.
'Morning Anija. Came Bulma's voice.
Oh, good morning. I replied.
How do you like the house? Bulma asked.
Oh, it's great. Thanks again for it. I said.
Oh, you're welcome, glad you like it. Well, I was wondering if you and Trunks would come over about three today. She said.
I said, What for, another get-together?
Yeah, every one's coming again, and us girls need to start planning the wedding. She said.
Planning the wedding? I asked nervously.
Yes of course! You don't think my son is going to get away with a small thing do you? Bulma said.
Oh uh, heh, guess not. I replied.
Good, see you two at three then okay? She said.
Yeah, see you then. I replied. I hung up the phone and sat back down across from Trunks.
So, what did she want? Trunks asked, pausing from his eating.
Another get-together, at three. I said.
Oh, that should be interesting. Trunks replied.
Yeah, I know. She also wants to plan our wedding. I said.
Oh really? I was kinda hoping we could just do a small thing. Trunks said.
Me too, but I guess she really wants this. I said, Might as well let it happen.
Yeah, I suppose you're right. Besides, she's pretty strong with her decisions, after all, she did manage to marry my dad. Trunks said. I nodded and smiled.
~If she got him to go through with it, there's no stopping her now.~ I thought. ~But I don't exactly want to stop her.~
Well, what do you wanna do for the next seven hours? Trunks asked.
Haven't thought about it really. I don't think we have to do a whole lot of planning, your mom and Chi Chi seem to want that job. I said.
Yeah, they get into this sort of thing. He replied.
Well, we could always explore the house. I suggested.
Uh, okay, why not. Trunks said finishing his little breakfast.
~He sure eats fast, well, I'm not exactly one to talk.~ I thought. Um, but first you might wanna get dressed, you never know when someone might stop by. I said.
Oh, heh, you have a point there. He replied blushing a bit. We got up and headed back to our room. We hadn't exactly packed so we changed back into the previous day's clothes.
We can leave early to change at Capsule Corp. I said. Trunks nodded. We left the room and started our little tour of the building.

**Meanwhile, at the Son residence...**

Goku tip-toed past the kitchen slowly. He looked over at Chi Chi who had just finished clearing the dishes. He smiled a bit and continued his way to the door. He reached out for the handle.
And just where are you going? Chi Chi asked, not even turning from the kitchen.
Oh uh... Just outside to uh... get some fresh air... Goku lied nervously. He obviously wasn't a great liar for Chi Chi saw right through him.
Mmm hmm. Well, if you just so happen to see Vegeta by chance, tell him that Bulma wants him back by three. Chi Chi said.
Why three? Goku asked.
That's when we're all going to their place Goku, I guess I forgot to tell you this morning. She replied, finally turning to face him. And next time you try to sneak out you could just teleport you know.
Oh, heh, I must've forgotten. Goku said with a hand behind his head.
Have fun dear. Chi Chi gave him a kiss on the cheek. Remember, three o clock.
Okay, see ya later. Goku called flying out the door and towards Capsule Corp.
~Honestly, you'd think he'd forget where he lives if he couldn't smell the food.~ Chi Chi thought.

**10 Minutes later at Capsule Corp...**

::Knock, knock::
Goku stood just outside the Capsule Corp door. Bulma answered it.
Oh, hey Goku. Vegeta's in the gravity room doing his usual cut off to the world thing. Bulma said.
How is he from last night? Goku asked grinning.
Oh, he's not in the best of moods, but that's his own problem. Bulma answered. Goku gave a nod then head towards the gravity room.

**Well, Vegeta's spar with Goku loosened him up a bit. He wasn't exactly happy, but at least he wasn't as up tight. (If possible) They stopped at about 2:55 so they could get ready for the get-togeter. (Much to Vegeta's protest.) So, we're still at Capsule Corp and Anija and Trunks just arrived...**

So you think you're dad's going to be okay now? I asked Trunks, before entering the house.
Well, he should be better. Trunks said grinning a bit.
What? Do you find this amusing? I asked raising an eyebrow.
No, of course not. I just don't say what he has against you. He replied.
Me neither. Maybe because I'm related to Goku or something. I said as we entered the building.
Oh, hey guys! Bulma said.
Hi Mom. Trunks replied.
Hey Bulma. I said smiling.
The others should be here any minute. Bulma said. Just then Goku walked into the living room.
Speak of the devil. Trunks said smirking. A usual confused look came across Goku's face.
Oh, he's been here sparring with Vegeta. Bulma said.
Oh, great. So now he's already pumped. I muttered.
I wouldn't worry about him, Anija. He seemed to be over it earlier. Goku said.
Hmph, I bet. I said. Vegeta entered and glared at me. I returned the look, scowling and barely surpassing a growl. Bulma walked over to Vegeta.
Oh stop it you two! You're acting like little kids! And you Vegeta, you should be happy for our son and Anija. Bulma said. There was a long pause, then Bulma spoke again, I think you should apologize. she said to Vegeta. He looked at her like she was crazy. Then he Hmph'ed and started to walk by her.
Oh no, Vegeta. You're not getting out that easily. Bulma said and grabbed on to the tip of his ear.
Let go of me Woman! Vegeta said, rather angrily.
No, not until you apologize for always being so rude. Bulma said. Vegeta glared at me and sent a wave of shivers down my spine, but I let no emotion on my face. There was some more awkward silence.
Vegeta, why don't you want me to marry Trunks? I blurted out. ~There,~ I thought, ~I finally asked it.~ Vegeta thought for a moment.
You expect me to let you crash into the planet, and stay for a couple years and then let you marry my son?! Vegeta said in Saiyan, mainly, I guess, so Bulma couldn't understand. Goku sighed and rolled his eyes.
It was all I could do to refrain from killing you the fist day we met because Kakarot Wouldn't allow it' so he forced you upon me! Vegeta said.
You think I liked living around you?! You're Better than all' attitude every day? I much rather would've stayed in the city somewhere but Bulma insist I stay here! I said.
Besides that you're weak! Couldn't even put up a good fight last time! Vegeta yelled.
A good fight is what you want? Fine! I'll give you a good fight if, when I win, you'll shut your trap and be nice for a change. I said.
An actual fight? Sounds intriguing. Vegeta asked.
Is that a yes or a no Prince-boy? I asked, slipping out of Saiyan. The others looked confused by my question because they hadn't understood the other part.
Fine, meet here, tomorrow, early. Vegeta said. He turned and headed out of the room.
Oh, and when you lose, you'll have to leave this planet the same way you arrived. Vegeta added.
~All the more reason not to lose.~ I thought. So be it. I said. Vegeta smirked and left down the hall. I turned and headed for the door. Trunks got in front of me.
Woah, what was that all about? Trunks asked.
Me and your dad are gonna settle our differences once and for all. I replied, stepping around him and continuing outside.
You should be here tomorrow Goku, I'll come too. Trunks said. Goku nodded. Sorry about that Mom, but I guess we'll be leaving now.
Oh fine, can't even be here for five minutes without fighting. I'll call Chi Chi to tell her it's canceled. Bulma said, kinda dazed from the earlier conversation. Trunks walked out to join me. We started to fly back to the house.
Are you sure about this, Anija? He asked.
This is something I have to do. I replied. He sighed and shook his head.

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Okay, there's another chapter. So sorry for taking forever and I swear and all things important that the next one will be out faster. It's also going to have fighting in it. (Well duh, that's kinda what this chapter led up to.)

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One thing I really need to know is if there's actually anybody out there who wants me to continue. Some people say they like it but I really want to know how many people want it because I might just take em down if you all think they're horrid. Just something like, Leave em up, I can stand them. or Take em all down, they suck! would do, I just need to know. Thank you for your patience!

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One more lil' note, I'm REALLY sorry for taking so long to post, ten days, there ought to be some prison to lock people like me up in. (Well, there is the loony bin...) Anyway, I swear the next chapter will be up soon!!! (For any people who actually want it.) I'm already working on it! I am, I am! (And it's now 3:40 a.m. so I'd better go to sleep pretty soon or the next chapter will be one really long babble sentence...)

Oh, almost forgot. I came up with a new name, Dragonball GS. What do you think? Lemme know whether or not to use it okay? (GS stands for Green Star which you'll find out more about latter.) So it would be Dragonball GS: Anija's Arrival' etc... (I know it's lame but nobody's offered a better one, which you can do if you want.)