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Chapter 7 Home again, Home again

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, a light breeze rustles through the trees… and I hate mornings. With a passion. I rolled over and opened my eyes to see a pair of black eyes staring at me.

I screamed and shot up. "Damn you, Goten, don't ever do anything like that to me again." I yelled at him. He just smiled at me.

Cat and I had been there for a little over a month. Since then, Goten and Trunks had become our closest allies, as they were the only ones our age there. In case I haven't told you, I'm 18, Cat is 16, Goten is 17, and Trunks is 18. Cat and Trunks were already officially a couple. Goten and I were just beating around the bush. It was really fun.

"What'll you do if I do it again?" Goten asked.

I rolled over and buried my head under my pillow. "I'll beat you up. You know I could. Is anyone else awake yet?"

"No. I think Cat is with Trunks but everyone else is still in bed." Goten answered. Then he started poking me. After a few minutes, I got tired of it and got I up. I shooed Goten out so I could shower and get dressed. As I left my room, I looked at Cat's unused bed and shook my head. Be careful Cat. Don't do anything stupid. I thought to myself.

I went downstairs and found Bra and Goten watching TV. I left them there and went into the kitchen. I looked around and decided it was time for Cultural Dish Breakfast Day. I opened up the well stocked refrigerator (that was one thing about living with Saiyans, the frig is always stocked). Hmmmm. I pulled out my tortillas and cheese and eggs. The tortillas had taken almost forever to find. In the cabinets, I pulled out my refried beans and salsa. These had taken almost as long as the tortillas to find and I had planned on hoarding all of it. But I was feeling exceptionally kind and generous that morning; I decided to share with everyone.

I opened up four cans of beans and set them simmering on the stove. I also started two dozens eggs scrambling. Then I grated cheese. Once the eggs were cooked and the bean hot, I started in on the fun part. Beans on tortilla covered by cheese. Eggs on tortilla covered by cheese. Fold the tortillas up nice and neat. Drat, only fifteen tacos out of the whole shebang. Not nearly enough. So I sighed and resigned myself to the sacrifice of all my beans and salsa.

By now the smell of food had lured Bra and Goten into the kitchen. Cute as she might be, Bra was still half Saiyan and had the appetite to go with it. I poured her some milk to tide her over. Goten actually tried to steal one of the ready tacos, but I zapped him before he could get it. I told him he could wait for everyone else.

By the time everyone arrived (Cat and Trunks dragged in last) I had made fifteen dozen tacos and a whole heap of Southwestern style eggs. And it all went fast. Wow. I don't think they even stopped to see what they were eating. Cat and I just stood off to the side, eating a half a grapefruit each.

Goku saw this and said, "Come eat something. After all, you did cook it."

We shook our heads. Cat and I had been on the grapefruit diet since forever and a day. I said as much.

Goku looked confused. "Grapefruit diet?"

"Yeah. You eat half a grapefruit for breakfast, half for lunch, and then a salad for dinner." I explained.

"Why would you want to do that?" Goku asked.

"To keep our weight down. It's really important for ballet dancers." Cat said.

"Ballet dancers?" Gohan asked.

I rolled my eyes. We had been here a month and they still didn't know some of the most important aspects of our previous life.

"Yes, Cat and I are both ballet dancers. Or were. We haven't done anything since we got here." I answered.

"I'd like to see this "ballet" since its what you got our fighting styles from." Vegeta said.

I bit my lip to keep from laughing. "I don't think ballet is your style, Vegeta." I said.

"What do you mean, not my style?" Vegeta yelled.

"Nothing. It's just not…you." I said.

"Anyway, we don't have any of our stuff with us. It's all at our other homes. And we have to way of getting back.' Cat said.

"Could I be of some help?" a soft voice came from behind us.

Cat and I whipped around to see the Supreme Kai himself standing there.

"Oh hi, Shin." Goku said. "Good to see you."

"It is good to see you as well. Anyway, I have been watching you since you arrived here but have just now had time to meet you. I heard what you said about not having a way back. I can take you home for a day so you can see your friends and collect any belongings you might need." Shin said.

"Oh, that'd be great. I wanna see all the gang at least one more time." Cat said. I nodded in agreement. Until that moment, I hadn't realized how badly I missed my friends and family.

"Very well. I will take you today. Right now if you are ready." Shin replied.

Cat and I turned and waved at everyone. "See you all tonight." I said. They all waved back except Vegeta. Oh well.

"Prepare yourselves." That was Shin.

I looked at Cat. "Here we go!" Then everything faded into black.