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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ and I
don't make any money with this story so please do not sue me!
Personal Note: Ah, some ppl missed
to tell me that they want to guest-appear in TINMT. So they'll be
in this chap ^_^: Kiku Ilu (left a cool review) , Birdee (author
of "The Problem with Romance") and RisanF (owns a
Goku/Bulma page).
These writer's blocks are killing me. I so
forced myself into writing this chapter. But I hope it was worth
it. Please tell me what you think of...
There
Is No Moon Tonight 7
"Damn dinner!" Vegeta shot
another ki blast and blocked it by himself (?). *What for?
Dinner, not only with all that annoying earthlings but even with
that baka Kakarotto.* He scowled and made a few punches at the
pretended enemy. But then he had an idea. *Maybe I could get some
fun out of this...* he smirked evilly.
***
In the middle of a dark forrest, three
authors were searching. But for what...or who?
"I'll find Piccolo, I'm so sure about
this" Kiku Ilu wanted to be trained by his Greeness. "I
think I can already feel his ki!"
"No, you can't feel his ki"
Birdee replied. "Because non of us can do that. Where is
Goten, by the way?"
"You two make me sick! Goten this and
Piccolo that! Ugh!" RisanF continued to write.
"He's so frustrated with finishing his
story, he should chill." Kiku Ilu said to Birdee.
"Wait, it's Piccolo, look there!"
Kiku Ilu ran towards the Namek. "Oh
shit, it's HER again" was all he said and flew off as fast
as he could.
"Wait!" she screamed and followed
him as fast as she could.
"Ts ts ts" Birdee shook her head.
"I would never do that. It's so degrading ... "
Just then Goten and Trunks flew above them.
And, can you guess, Birdee freaked out. "GOTEN!!!"
"Another stranger" Goten
wondered. "Sorry Miss! I have no time right now!"
"Who was that?" Trunks asked.
"I dunno. We have to talk to my mum
anyways!" Goten told his friend. "I want to ask
her..."
"What exactly?" Trunks was
confused "What are we going to say? Like 'Hi ChiChi-san,
what is it that you possibly know?'?!"
Goten sweatdropped. "You are right,
Trunks. I guess we should just wait and see what'll happen this
evening at the dinner."
***
Bulma was at Capsule Corp. She tried to
calm down, but didn't suceed. So she sat down on the couch in the
living room and sighed. It seemed as if Goku didn't realize what
this dinner tonight meant. It could change their lives forever if
they would say anything wrong.....like revealing a secret on
accident. But at the thought of Goku, a warmness embraced her and
she felt so comfortable. Her mind trailed of to last night when
they made love...
My mind fails to
understand
What my heart tells me to do
And I'd give up all I have just to be with you
And that would do
I've always been taught to win
And I never thought I'd fail
Be at the mercy of a man,
I've never been
Now I only want to be right where you are
...and betrayed Vegeta, the
man she loved. Bulma shook her head. *It was a mistake. Just the
hormones. Nothing else. Yes, that's what happened.* Looking at
the watch, she realized how late it already was and decided to
better get ready for dinner.
I can fool myself...
...but I can't fool my heart.
***
ChiChi stood in front of a
large mirror. She was wearing a tight purple dress that fitted
her perfectly. Looking satisfied at her reflection, she turned
around to search for some jewelery. Just then Goku walked in.
"Wow ChiChi, you look so
beautiful tonight!" He smiled at her and she smiled back.
"I think it was a very nice idea from you to have dinner at
Capsule Corp. How did you think of that?"
ChiChi's eyes widened. *Oh my
god, I need to tell him something. A lie, quick.* "Uhm,
because I haven't seen Vegeta for a long time" *What?! Am I
really stupid? It can't be! Hello, brain, where are you?*
Goku gave her a funny look.
"What?" he giggled. "I thought you don't like
Vegeta."
"That's right, i hate
him. Really! But he's the father of our son's best friend. So I
would like to talk to him about....educational methods. You know,
I don' want Trunks to have a bad influence on my Goten."
ChiChi nodded to support her statement. *Phew, good work girl! I
mean, I cannot tell him the truth. Not yet.*
"Don't you think you
should talk to Bulma then? I think she spends much more time with
Trunks than Vegeta does. They only sparr."
*Oh I will talk to
Bulma, be sure about that. But we will not talk about Trunks*
"Yes, I guess you are right. Can you get Goten now? He
should get ready too."
Goku smiled again. "Sure,
be right back" He gave her a quick kiss and left to search
for Goten.
ChiChi put a silver necklace
on, but then clenched her fists. *What I do is right, what I do
is right, what I do...*
***
"VEGETA!!! Stop training
and get dressed! If you don't shut down the gravity room, I will!
Forever!" Bulma yelled frustrated from outside the gravity
room. "The first guests will arrive in about 20 minutes! You
have to hurry!"
Vegeta stormed out of the
gravity room. "Shut up! I've stopped training. Are you happy
now?! Baka onna!" He stomped towards the building.
"I've laid your garments
on the bed" she yelled. Vegeta froze and turned around.
"Which garments? I'm
going to wear my training suit, as usual!" He smirked.
"No you won't. Everybody
gets dressed up a bit tonight and you will wear something normal
too!" He snorted and that made Bulma even more angrier. So
she opened a cover from the gravity room, pulled a few cables out
with one hand and in the other she held a pair of pliers.
"I'm warning you, Vegeta!" She threatened. He hmphed
"Baka" and headed towards their room. *At least I can
embarrass Kakarotto tonight. That's going to be fun*
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AN: A review? That's something that
makes the author very happy. And yes, next chapter will finally
start the dinner! But only if you review! J/K
Yuckiest (???) couple of the week from
my POV: Mr. Popo/Senzu Bean *author throws up* (are you
looking forward to next weeks winners?;-)
Couples from the last weeks:
Piccolo/Mrs Briefs, Yamcha/Baseball Bat
Italic1: Song: Jessica Simpson
"I wanna love you forever" (guess what, I don't own it)
Italic2: Just something that fits
there, done by me.
