Party at Capsule Corp
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"Five o'clock? Ok, we'll see you then," said Chi-chi. She hung up the phone. She turned around to face her family.
"Bulma is having a party at her place to celebrate her new invention," she informed. "We're all going, including Pan. It seems little Bra wants to have a little slumber party of her own."
Nine-year old Pan, of course, already knew this. Bra had called her DAYS ago. She smiled sweetly at her grandmother.
"Grandma," she said. "May I go upstairs and pack my overnight bag?"
Chi-chi smiled. "Of course you may!"
And with that, Pan sprinted to her bedroom. She put in a change of clothes, her toothbrush, her favorite action figure...and a large, flat rectangular box in her bag. She zipped it up and brought it downstairs.
About an hour later, the entire Son family was ready to head on to Capsule Corp in their new hovercraft, given to them by Bulma as a birthday gift to Chi-chi. Pan loved to ride in the hovercraft-although it wasn't as fun as flying. She looked out the window and watched the scenery pass by in unbelievable speed, since Chi-chi was going at about 130 miles per hour.
Needless to say, the Son family arrived at Capsule Corp in no time at all. Kuririn's family, with their daughter Marron was already there. Yamucha was also invited, but declined because he was afraid of Vegeta.
"Welcome! Come on in," cried Bulma. She gave Pan a big hug and told her to go upstairs; Bra and Marron were waiting for her. But she couldn't go upstairs right away. First she had to hug Kuririn and #18, and then she had to listen to her mother about not getting into any fights, and then being reminded by her grandmother to brush her teeth, and then being cheerily told to scram by her grandfather.
"Goten," said Bulma, while all this was going on. "Trunks is in his room. I already told him that I don't want you two destroying any property tonight."
Goten grinned. "No problem!" And with that, he shot upstairs.
Goku and Chi-chi, Vegeta and Bulma, Kuririn and #18, plus Gohan and Videl prepared to have dinner and then get dead drunk. This is what adults do at parties, of course.
Pan didn't care what her parents or grandparents did. She didn't care what any of the adults did, because she was prepared to have a blast with Bra and Marron. Skipping happily up to Bra's room with her bag, she wondered about what the other girls would think of the new "toy" she had brought with her to play with. She stopped in front of Trunks' door and listened in. Seemed they were on the computer, snickering about something. Well, no matter. They were just teenaged boys.
Finally, Pan arrived at Bra's door. Whew, she thought. The house sure is big. She opened the door. Marron and Bra were on the floor reading a magazine.
"I'm here!" cried Pan. She threw the bag on the bed and joined the other two girls on the floor. "What are you guys reading?"
"Hi Pan!"
"Hi Pan!"
Pan, Bra and Marron were inseparable. They called themselves the Three Musketeers. They were the best of friends, and often had slumber parties. Marron was the oldest-she was 10, and Bra and Pan were both nine.* But it didn't matter because they were the best of friends.
"This magazine is so cool," gushed Marron. She flipped the magazine to the cover. It was called "The Ultimate Quiz 'Zine for Girls" and had a picture of a pretty girl holding books.
"Well, ditch the magazine guys," Pan said proudly. "I've brought something far more interesting than that." She hurried over to the bed and brought out the large rectangular box. "Guess what!" she exclaimed. "I bought this at the new toy store." She flipped the box so they could see the cover.
"Ooooh," cried both girls.
It was an Ouija board.
"Cool!" said Bra. "Let's use it right now." And with that, she brought out a Capsule from her desk drawer and Boom! came out a low table. The girls placed the board in the middle of the table and put the plastic indicator on top of that.
"Ok, everyone knows how to use one, right?" asked Pan. The other two nodded. The three girls carefully and lightly placed their fingers on top of the indicator.
"What should we ask first?" wondered Marron.
"I know," said Bra. "Ouija board, is my brother Trunks a big dork?" The girls giggled. "We already know that," she said. "But I want to make it official."
The indicator didn't move. The girls waited. It still didn't move. "This is stupid," said Marron. "Why isn't it moving?"
Then slowly, slowly, the indicator moved towards 'yes.'
"Ha! I was right," gloated Bra.
"Let's ask another question," said Pan. "Ouija board, does anyone on this earth have a crush on me?" The girls shrieked. Then they fell silent as the indicator slowly moved toward 'yes.'
"Ew!" cried all three girls. Then Marron asked, "Ouija board, spell out the name of a person that has a crush on Pan."
The indicator slowly moved to various letters on the board. The girls called out the letters in unison.
"T...R...U...N...K...S..."
"T-r-u-n-k-s?" said Bra. "Trunks?!" The girls looked at each other and started screaming. "Oh gross Pan!" "You have cooties!" "Ewww!!"
"One of you guys were moving the indicator," accused Pan. The other girls swore they didn't-Girl Guide's honor.
"Hey Goten," said Trunks, looking around. "Did you say my name?" He could swear he heard someone saying his name.
"No," Goten replied. He was busy trying to get a girl in a chatroom to give him her phone number.
"Oh, that's funny." Trunks shrugged and went back to the computer. "Hey! I told you
_ I_ want that girl's number!"
"That was so gross," groaned Pan. All three girls giggled again.
"What should we ask now?" wondered Marron.
"I know!" cried Bra. "Ouija board, who has a crush on me?" The girls all giggled again. The girls started chanting out the letters.
"G...O...T...E...N..."
"Goten?" yelled out Bra. "Ewwww!!" "Oh gross Bra! My uncle has a crush on you!!" "You guys both have cooties! You guys are infested!" "Gross gross gross!"
"Trunks," said Goten, looking around. "Did you just call out my name?"
"No," said Trunks. "That's funny. First I hear my name, then you hear yours..." They looked at each other.
"Can it be...?" whispered Goten.
"Can it be what?" Trunks replied.
"Can it be...we're so hungry that we're hearing things?"
"You're probably right. Let's go get some grub."
"Ok," said Pan. "Now we have to ask the board who has a crush on Marron!"
"Yeah!" said Bra.
"Ok," said Marron. "Ouija board, who has a crush on me?"
"A...K...I...R...A..."
"Akira?" yelled out Marron. "No way! He's so hot!" Akira was the new transfer student in their class at the private school the three girls attended. The other two girls groaned. "Oh you're so lucky, Marron!" "Yeah, and we're stuck with the two biggest dorks in the world." "I guess we all have cooties now."
"Hey," said Trunks, in mid-chew. "Did you hear someone saying the name of the greatest manga creator in the world?"
"Yeah," said Goten. He put down his quadruple-decker sandwich. "I think this means we have to eat some more food."
With that, the two boys started inhaling the food before them with a gusto never seen on this Earth.
"I guess we are all hot babes or something," commented Pan. "We all have people who have crushes on us. Even if two of them are super dorks."
"This is such a cool game," said Marron. "What should we ask this time?"
"I know what we should ask now," Bra whispered. "I read that the Ouija board can be used to contact spirits." The girls shuddered and huddled closer. "Let's ask if there's a spirit or ghost in my room." The three looked at each with a tinge of fear, and a tinge of excitement in their eyes. They nodded together.
"Ouija board," Bra whispered. "Is there a ghost in my bedroom?" All three girls looked at the indicator. It started to move...toward 'yes.'
"AAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!" screamed the girls. Then they calmed down. "Ouija board," said Marron. "Can you spell out the name of the ghost?"
The girls again started calling out the letters.
"T...Y...L...I...A..."
"T-y-l-i-a?" said Pan. "What kind of name is that?" She looked at Bra and Marron. "Did either of you know a girl or guy named Tylia?" They shook their heads. Then Pan asked,
"Ouija board," she whispered. "Is the ghost kind?"
The indicator slowly slid toward¡¦
"NO?!" the girls screeched. Even though they were terrified, and literally shaking in their boots, they ventured another question.
"Ouija board," shuddered Marron. "Will¡¦will the ghost hurt us?"
The indicator started sliding toward¡¦
"YES!!" they yelped. All three girls jumped back.
"This is too scary," cried Bra. "Did any of you guys move the thing?"
"No!" they both cried.
The girls jumped on the bed. Then Pan noticed something from the corner of her eyes.
The indicator had started to move on its own. The girls screamed and screamed.
Gohan looked up from his cards. The adults had decided to play poker. He could've sworn he heard the girls screaming.
"I wonder what they're doing up there," wondered Chi-chi. She looked at Bulma.
"Oh they're probably watching a movie," said Bulma.
"I guess," said Chi-chi. "They are girls¡¦we used to be like that, too."
They went back to their card game.
"Hey Goten," said Trunks. "I wonder why the girls are screaming."
Goten belched. "Ouch, 'scuse me," he excused himself. "They're probably watching a movie and some cute guy came on the screen."
"Yeah probably," answered Trunks. But he still felt a little uneasy.
"Hey Trunks!" yelled Goten. "This girl wants to send a picture to us! She says she's hot!"
"Cool!" With that, they both forgot about the screaming.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!" Pan who happened to be the calmest (if you can say that, since all three were pretty hysterical by this time) had watched the indicator move from letter to letter.
"Y...O...U...A...R...E...A...L...L...D...O...O...M...E...D..." The indicator stopped.
"You are all doomed?" whispered Pan. The three girls huddled even closer together.
Then it went pitch black.
The girls shrieked like no tomorrow.
Then the girls saw it; the wispy white figure in the middle of the room. Two blood-red eyes looked towards them. Then they heard a voice.
"You¡¦are¡¦all¡¦doomed¡¦"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!!!!!!" They girls tore for the door. It wouldn't budge.
"Bra, Bra," screamed Marron. "I can't get it open!! It won't open!!"
Bra looked behind her. The white figure had turned its head and was staring right at them. They could hear a disembodied cackle.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" cried Pan. She blasted down the door. The girls ran for their lives.
"What was that?" Goten looked up in surprise. Trunks looked at Goten. They had both heard more screaming and then a SMASH and THUD of something heavy falling down. Then they heard rapid pattering of feet and even louder screaming.
Trunks rushed to his door and opened it. He saw Bra, Pan and Marron running as if there was a demon at their tails. He looked to the right, and saw Bra's bedroom door smoking in a heap in the hallway.
"Whoa!" yelled Goten. He pointed at Bra's bedroom. Smoke was pouring out of the room and a smell of rotten eggs had started coming out.
"Come on," said Trunks. "Let's go see what's going on." With one look at the room, Goten and Trunks ran downstairs.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH PAPA!!"
"DAAAAAAADDDDDDDY!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"PAPAAAAAAAAAAA!! MAMAAAAA!!!"
Each girl went to their respective parents and started sobbing uncontrollably.
"What is it, Pan," asked Gohan urgently, holding his daughter. "What has frightened you?"
The girls couldn't speak because they were crying so hard. The adults all exchanged looks.
Just then, Trunks and Goten came thundering down the stairs.
"Dad!" yelled Trunks. He ran over to Vegeta. "There's smoke pouring out of Bra's room! It smells like brimstone upstairs!"
The adults were alarmed. Smoke? Brimstone?
"We'll go check and see what's going on upstairs," said Goku. He stood up, and so did Vegeta, Kuririn, and Gohan.
"NO!" shrieked Marron. "Don't leave us here alone! Please Papa!"
"Don't worry," said #18 in a soothing voice. "Mama will stay here with you."
And with that, the men, with Trunks and Goten at their heels carefully ascended the stairs, while the mothers comforted the daughters in the kitchen, where they served hot mugs of chocolate.
To be continued!
*All ages are guesstimates. Sorry!
DBZ doesn't belong to me blah blah blah you all know the stupid drill. Read and review-I like getting e-mails. Please? Pretty please? Check out my other stories, too! ^_^
http://hometown.aol.com/chichiri18/images/ for fanart too!
"Five o'clock? Ok, we'll see you then," said Chi-chi. She hung up the phone. She turned around to face her family.
"Bulma is having a party at her place to celebrate her new invention," she informed. "We're all going, including Pan. It seems little Bra wants to have a little slumber party of her own."
Nine-year old Pan, of course, already knew this. Bra had called her DAYS ago. She smiled sweetly at her grandmother.
"Grandma," she said. "May I go upstairs and pack my overnight bag?"
Chi-chi smiled. "Of course you may!"
And with that, Pan sprinted to her bedroom. She put in a change of clothes, her toothbrush, her favorite action figure...and a large, flat rectangular box in her bag. She zipped it up and brought it downstairs.
About an hour later, the entire Son family was ready to head on to Capsule Corp in their new hovercraft, given to them by Bulma as a birthday gift to Chi-chi. Pan loved to ride in the hovercraft-although it wasn't as fun as flying. She looked out the window and watched the scenery pass by in unbelievable speed, since Chi-chi was going at about 130 miles per hour.
Needless to say, the Son family arrived at Capsule Corp in no time at all. Kuririn's family, with their daughter Marron was already there. Yamucha was also invited, but declined because he was afraid of Vegeta.
"Welcome! Come on in," cried Bulma. She gave Pan a big hug and told her to go upstairs; Bra and Marron were waiting for her. But she couldn't go upstairs right away. First she had to hug Kuririn and #18, and then she had to listen to her mother about not getting into any fights, and then being reminded by her grandmother to brush her teeth, and then being cheerily told to scram by her grandfather.
"Goten," said Bulma, while all this was going on. "Trunks is in his room. I already told him that I don't want you two destroying any property tonight."
Goten grinned. "No problem!" And with that, he shot upstairs.
Goku and Chi-chi, Vegeta and Bulma, Kuririn and #18, plus Gohan and Videl prepared to have dinner and then get dead drunk. This is what adults do at parties, of course.
Pan didn't care what her parents or grandparents did. She didn't care what any of the adults did, because she was prepared to have a blast with Bra and Marron. Skipping happily up to Bra's room with her bag, she wondered about what the other girls would think of the new "toy" she had brought with her to play with. She stopped in front of Trunks' door and listened in. Seemed they were on the computer, snickering about something. Well, no matter. They were just teenaged boys.
Finally, Pan arrived at Bra's door. Whew, she thought. The house sure is big. She opened the door. Marron and Bra were on the floor reading a magazine.
"I'm here!" cried Pan. She threw the bag on the bed and joined the other two girls on the floor. "What are you guys reading?"
"Hi Pan!"
"Hi Pan!"
Pan, Bra and Marron were inseparable. They called themselves the Three Musketeers. They were the best of friends, and often had slumber parties. Marron was the oldest-she was 10, and Bra and Pan were both nine.* But it didn't matter because they were the best of friends.
"This magazine is so cool," gushed Marron. She flipped the magazine to the cover. It was called "The Ultimate Quiz 'Zine for Girls" and had a picture of a pretty girl holding books.
"Well, ditch the magazine guys," Pan said proudly. "I've brought something far more interesting than that." She hurried over to the bed and brought out the large rectangular box. "Guess what!" she exclaimed. "I bought this at the new toy store." She flipped the box so they could see the cover.
"Ooooh," cried both girls.
It was an Ouija board.
"Cool!" said Bra. "Let's use it right now." And with that, she brought out a Capsule from her desk drawer and Boom! came out a low table. The girls placed the board in the middle of the table and put the plastic indicator on top of that.
"Ok, everyone knows how to use one, right?" asked Pan. The other two nodded. The three girls carefully and lightly placed their fingers on top of the indicator.
"What should we ask first?" wondered Marron.
"I know," said Bra. "Ouija board, is my brother Trunks a big dork?" The girls giggled. "We already know that," she said. "But I want to make it official."
The indicator didn't move. The girls waited. It still didn't move. "This is stupid," said Marron. "Why isn't it moving?"
Then slowly, slowly, the indicator moved towards 'yes.'
"Ha! I was right," gloated Bra.
"Let's ask another question," said Pan. "Ouija board, does anyone on this earth have a crush on me?" The girls shrieked. Then they fell silent as the indicator slowly moved toward 'yes.'
"Ew!" cried all three girls. Then Marron asked, "Ouija board, spell out the name of a person that has a crush on Pan."
The indicator slowly moved to various letters on the board. The girls called out the letters in unison.
"T...R...U...N...K...S..."
"T-r-u-n-k-s?" said Bra. "Trunks?!" The girls looked at each other and started screaming. "Oh gross Pan!" "You have cooties!" "Ewww!!"
"One of you guys were moving the indicator," accused Pan. The other girls swore they didn't-Girl Guide's honor.
"Hey Goten," said Trunks, looking around. "Did you say my name?" He could swear he heard someone saying his name.
"No," Goten replied. He was busy trying to get a girl in a chatroom to give him her phone number.
"Oh, that's funny." Trunks shrugged and went back to the computer. "Hey! I told you
_ I_ want that girl's number!"
"That was so gross," groaned Pan. All three girls giggled again.
"What should we ask now?" wondered Marron.
"I know!" cried Bra. "Ouija board, who has a crush on me?" The girls all giggled again. The girls started chanting out the letters.
"G...O...T...E...N..."
"Goten?" yelled out Bra. "Ewwww!!" "Oh gross Bra! My uncle has a crush on you!!" "You guys both have cooties! You guys are infested!" "Gross gross gross!"
"Trunks," said Goten, looking around. "Did you just call out my name?"
"No," said Trunks. "That's funny. First I hear my name, then you hear yours..." They looked at each other.
"Can it be...?" whispered Goten.
"Can it be what?" Trunks replied.
"Can it be...we're so hungry that we're hearing things?"
"You're probably right. Let's go get some grub."
"Ok," said Pan. "Now we have to ask the board who has a crush on Marron!"
"Yeah!" said Bra.
"Ok," said Marron. "Ouija board, who has a crush on me?"
"A...K...I...R...A..."
"Akira?" yelled out Marron. "No way! He's so hot!" Akira was the new transfer student in their class at the private school the three girls attended. The other two girls groaned. "Oh you're so lucky, Marron!" "Yeah, and we're stuck with the two biggest dorks in the world." "I guess we all have cooties now."
"Hey," said Trunks, in mid-chew. "Did you hear someone saying the name of the greatest manga creator in the world?"
"Yeah," said Goten. He put down his quadruple-decker sandwich. "I think this means we have to eat some more food."
With that, the two boys started inhaling the food before them with a gusto never seen on this Earth.
"I guess we are all hot babes or something," commented Pan. "We all have people who have crushes on us. Even if two of them are super dorks."
"This is such a cool game," said Marron. "What should we ask this time?"
"I know what we should ask now," Bra whispered. "I read that the Ouija board can be used to contact spirits." The girls shuddered and huddled closer. "Let's ask if there's a spirit or ghost in my room." The three looked at each with a tinge of fear, and a tinge of excitement in their eyes. They nodded together.
"Ouija board," Bra whispered. "Is there a ghost in my bedroom?" All three girls looked at the indicator. It started to move...toward 'yes.'
"AAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!" screamed the girls. Then they calmed down. "Ouija board," said Marron. "Can you spell out the name of the ghost?"
The girls again started calling out the letters.
"T...Y...L...I...A..."
"T-y-l-i-a?" said Pan. "What kind of name is that?" She looked at Bra and Marron. "Did either of you know a girl or guy named Tylia?" They shook their heads. Then Pan asked,
"Ouija board," she whispered. "Is the ghost kind?"
The indicator slowly slid toward¡¦
"NO?!" the girls screeched. Even though they were terrified, and literally shaking in their boots, they ventured another question.
"Ouija board," shuddered Marron. "Will¡¦will the ghost hurt us?"
The indicator started sliding toward¡¦
"YES!!" they yelped. All three girls jumped back.
"This is too scary," cried Bra. "Did any of you guys move the thing?"
"No!" they both cried.
The girls jumped on the bed. Then Pan noticed something from the corner of her eyes.
The indicator had started to move on its own. The girls screamed and screamed.
Gohan looked up from his cards. The adults had decided to play poker. He could've sworn he heard the girls screaming.
"I wonder what they're doing up there," wondered Chi-chi. She looked at Bulma.
"Oh they're probably watching a movie," said Bulma.
"I guess," said Chi-chi. "They are girls¡¦we used to be like that, too."
They went back to their card game.
"Hey Goten," said Trunks. "I wonder why the girls are screaming."
Goten belched. "Ouch, 'scuse me," he excused himself. "They're probably watching a movie and some cute guy came on the screen."
"Yeah probably," answered Trunks. But he still felt a little uneasy.
"Hey Trunks!" yelled Goten. "This girl wants to send a picture to us! She says she's hot!"
"Cool!" With that, they both forgot about the screaming.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!" Pan who happened to be the calmest (if you can say that, since all three were pretty hysterical by this time) had watched the indicator move from letter to letter.
"Y...O...U...A...R...E...A...L...L...D...O...O...M...E...D..." The indicator stopped.
"You are all doomed?" whispered Pan. The three girls huddled even closer together.
Then it went pitch black.
The girls shrieked like no tomorrow.
Then the girls saw it; the wispy white figure in the middle of the room. Two blood-red eyes looked towards them. Then they heard a voice.
"You¡¦are¡¦all¡¦doomed¡¦"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!!!!!!!" They girls tore for the door. It wouldn't budge.
"Bra, Bra," screamed Marron. "I can't get it open!! It won't open!!"
Bra looked behind her. The white figure had turned its head and was staring right at them. They could hear a disembodied cackle.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" cried Pan. She blasted down the door. The girls ran for their lives.
"What was that?" Goten looked up in surprise. Trunks looked at Goten. They had both heard more screaming and then a SMASH and THUD of something heavy falling down. Then they heard rapid pattering of feet and even louder screaming.
Trunks rushed to his door and opened it. He saw Bra, Pan and Marron running as if there was a demon at their tails. He looked to the right, and saw Bra's bedroom door smoking in a heap in the hallway.
"Whoa!" yelled Goten. He pointed at Bra's bedroom. Smoke was pouring out of the room and a smell of rotten eggs had started coming out.
"Come on," said Trunks. "Let's go see what's going on." With one look at the room, Goten and Trunks ran downstairs.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH PAPA!!"
"DAAAAAAADDDDDDDY!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"PAPAAAAAAAAAAA!! MAMAAAAA!!!"
Each girl went to their respective parents and started sobbing uncontrollably.
"What is it, Pan," asked Gohan urgently, holding his daughter. "What has frightened you?"
The girls couldn't speak because they were crying so hard. The adults all exchanged looks.
Just then, Trunks and Goten came thundering down the stairs.
"Dad!" yelled Trunks. He ran over to Vegeta. "There's smoke pouring out of Bra's room! It smells like brimstone upstairs!"
The adults were alarmed. Smoke? Brimstone?
"We'll go check and see what's going on upstairs," said Goku. He stood up, and so did Vegeta, Kuririn, and Gohan.
"NO!" shrieked Marron. "Don't leave us here alone! Please Papa!"
"Don't worry," said #18 in a soothing voice. "Mama will stay here with you."
And with that, the men, with Trunks and Goten at their heels carefully ascended the stairs, while the mothers comforted the daughters in the kitchen, where they served hot mugs of chocolate.
To be continued!
*All ages are guesstimates. Sorry!