Disclaimers: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of the characters in it. Dragonball Z belongs to its respectable owners and I am in no way making any money off of this story. I do however own this fanfic and any characters in it that I create. ~Marron
~~ Mother/Daughter Bonding ~~
" " = Talking
' ' = Thoughts
~ At Capsule Corps ~
It was 12 o'clock and Bra had just woken up, but that was a usual thing for her. Waking up at noon, going to her office, going shopping, and then visiting Goten had became a regular routine for her. Today; however, she had to change that routine. First off, she had to have a little chat with her parents. 'If I go talk to mom first maybe we can convince daddy to let me leave.' She thought. That was exactly what she was going to do. She took a quick shower, got dressed, and then left to go find her mother.
"Hey Bra, will you come help me with this?" Her mother yelled.
'I guess she found me instead of the other way around.' She thought to herself. "Sure mom, hold on!" she yelled going down the stairs.
"I'm in the family room!" Bulma yelled once more.
"I know, I'm right behind you." Bra smiled as Bulma turned around to face her daughter.
"Okay good, come pick this up for me." She said and pointed to the entertainment center.
"Oh alright." Bra rolled her eyes and did what she was told while her mother picked up something underneath it. "All you wanted was a screw?"
"No, but that leads into the subject." She commented as she tightened the screw into a new invention she was working on.
"So I'm guessing you did talk to dad…so are you going to yell at me at what?" She said sort of surprised her mother hadn't already.
"No, I'm not. That would make me a total hypocrite, because I was doing the same thing when I was your age and younger." Bulma said and put down her new invention. "I just wish the same mistakes won't happen to you as they did to me."
"What do you mean?" Bra asked confused.
"I just don't want you to get your heart broken and fall into lousy marriage. I love your father with all my heart, but we still don't have a good relationship after 30 years. Well…maybe physically, but not emotionally anyways." Bulma sighed. "Yamcha was my first real boyfriend, I thought we were meant to be…but I found out he had been cheating on me so I broke up with him, many times because he would always come crawling back and then go do the same thing all over again. He really broke my heart and then your father…well, we started fulfilling each other's needs and then I got pregnant with Trunks. Vegeta wasn't the best father in he world since all he did was train and leave all the time. He never seemed to care, but after Buu…he opened up and we ended up having you. Your father would almost kill me when he would leave me and go off to fight. I know Goten is a very good boy and I'm happy for you, I just don't want you to have a life like I did." Bra was almost crying at this point.
"I love you mom." Bra said and hugged her mom. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"Bra, it's okay. I didn't mean to make you cry." Bulma looked at her daughter with a strange expression.
"Mom, you know a few months ago I was going to tell you something and then I had the car accident…" Bra trailed off wiping away her tears.
"Yes, I remember that." She answered worriedly. "Why?"
"Well, I was pre…pregnant." Bra started crying again.
"You were what? How come you never told me?! What do you mean were?" Bulma threw questions at her.
"I had a miscarriage because of the wreck." Bra cried onto her mother's shoulder and Bulma calmed down.
"Sweetie, let it all out now. It's okay, you could have told me. I would have understood." Bulma said patting Bra back. They stayed like that for about ten minutes until Bra's was all out of tears.
"Mom, please don't tell daddy. He is already mad at mad about moving out, I'm not sure how he would take this." Bra said after blowing her nose in a tissue.
"I won't say a word…What? You moving out?" Bulma's feelings turned into confusion.
"So daddy didn't mention I was moving out." Bra chewed on her lip.
"No! You can't leave! You're leaving me alone in this huge house with your father!" Bulma sulked, Bra laughed.
"Mother, you're being over-dramatic." She sighed. "I promise to visit you everyday. Well…maybe every other day."
"Fine, do what you want. Only if you can convince your father." Bulma laughed "And know that won't be easy."
"I know, that's why I came to you first. If he doesn't like the fact that I'm in love with Goten, then he isn't going to let me live with him." Bra sighed.
"Oh, you're moving in with Goten? I just thought you were getting an apartment for yourself like Trunks did." Bulma said a little dazed.
"I'm not sure Trunks is going to be living alone for long…" Bra smirked.
"What do you mean?" Bulma looked confused and happy at the same time.
"I guess daddy also didn't tell you why he left last night. Well, Trunks went super sayian and everyone went to his apartment to find out why and guess why he did…"
"Why? Come on." Bulma said impatiently.
"Well…Trunks was sleeping, as in having sex, with Marron." She grinned.
"Yes! Thank you God! Trunks isn't gay and the Brief family name will go on!" Bulma yelled cheerfully. "And Marron is such a sweet girl. Finally I'm going to get some grandkids! And between you and Trunks, I'll have quite a bit."
"Well mom, dream all you want. I gotta go meet Goten, and umm…can you kinda talk to dad for me?" She asked sweetly.
"Okay, okay I'll get him to give in, you and I have always had the power to manipulate him." She said and left to find Vegeta and her 1000 Names for Baby's book. Bra went to go freshen up and then go meet Goten at Satan City Mall.
*Thanx to everyone who reviewed! I'm really proud of my story so far. This chapter was mainly about Bra and Bulma; I just wanted to write something else besides them having sex. I wanted Bra to tell someone about the miscarriage thing. Oh well, to all my readers: Please, review! It helps me to write better, and I'll promise to write longer chapters. ~Marron