It was late night now, around 4 AM in the morning and a very starry night,
with a full moon. In front of the Capsule Corporation building sat Vegeta
with his chin in his hands, waiting impatiently for something.
"Damnit where the hell is that boy,"He asked himself. Ah, so that is what he was waiting for. He had been waiting there for close to an hour now. Buluma had been worrying about Trunks being gone for so long. She heard him sneak out, to go where he went every other day it seemed.
Vegeta leaned back, putting his feet up and holding himself up with his hands. "Damned brat…damned woman…damned family for making me be up at this hour to wait for a moron son to get back from his 'secret' schedule. Hell…"He said as he lay down on the grass looking up to the stars, with a few wispy clouds, in front of the moon for him to watch. Vegeta looked at this one cloud that wasn't moving. After awhile it seemed like it was going around in a circle to him. He found himself mesmerized by it. Such a simple thing can be very hypnotizing, especially if you are tired.
Vegeta got up shocked to find that it was light out. He thought he had only been asleep for a few moments. He ran into his house and up the stairs and walked into Trunks's room on the right side of the hall. He opened the door and saw his 15 year old shirtless son, in bed fast asleep. Vegeta sighed and walked out of his room, not bothering to close the door. He went downstairs again and into the kitchen to find Buluma wasn't up and cooking him breakfast as usual. This caused him a bit of annoyance.
"WOMAN!"He yelled towards their room, which was on the lower floor. He had no response, so he walked into their room, seeing that Buluma was getting dressed up to go somewhere. "Why the FUCK are you getting all dressed up instead of making me breakfast?"Vegeta asked with a frown on his face.
"God, must you always be such a BABY god…and a forgetful one at that."
"What do you mean?"He asked. She was putting some eye shadow on, looking into a mirror in the bathroom while Vegeta sat on the bed which was right in front of the bathroom entrance.
"We are going to a brunch at that fancy blowfish restaurant with Gokou and Chichi today…so get on some clean, nice clothes."
"What is wrong with these clothes? They don't have any holes in them or anything,"Vegeta asked trying to avoid going through the enormous wardrobe which Buluma had picked out for him. And of course Vegeta had no clue as to how to dress himself other than in a battle suit, or in a frock.
"Vegeta…you know what I mean. Here.."Buluma walked out of the bathroom, opened the big closet to the right of Vegeta. She twisted it around a little revealing many different forms of designers suit jackets, and leather coats, as well as different shoes. Before too long she had a navy blue suit coat and pants, as well as a grey shirt, socks, and a pair of black dressy shoes with little buckles on them with Capsule Corporation's signature on it.
Vegeta slowly put on his clothes, as it was not something he wanted to do. He griped to himself as he was dressing himself, as he always did.
Buluma finally came out of the bathroom dressed in a tight dark red suit, with short sleeves, and golden trim and buttons. It was a one piece set and the skirt part hang nowhere near her knees. Her shoes were red, matching her suit, and she wore earrings of little dragonballs on her ears.
"So did you talk to Trunks last night?"Buluma asked. Vegeta was now just standing in front of the closet, looking directly at Buluma in his same impatient manner.
"No…I never saw him come back. Doesn't matter,"Vegeta said turning around about to exit the bedroom.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter? It MATTERS where your son is disappearing to repeatedly in a week!"Buluma started to yell.
"That's not what I meant. He wouldn't have told me anything ANYWAY. He hates me, and likewise to him. Why would he ever reveal any secrets to me? And why would I care about them if he did?"Vegeta asked.
"Sigh…you are just such a…pussy,"Buluma said starting to walk out of the room.
"NANDE?!"
"You heard me..can't even talk to you own son, that is what I call being a PUSSY! COWARD!"she answered yelling a little.
"Damned woman. I am a Saiya-jin, and I can face ANYTHING…I'll go talk to him right now, and he will tell me where he went or he will meet this fist!"Vegeta said holding up his fist to Buluma. He stormed out of the room, and immediately Buluma started giggling, once she knew he was gone.
"Works EVERY time.."Buluma said walking out, grabbing her matching red purse as she went.
Vegeta leaned down next to Trunks ear and started to open his mouth in a whisper but then yelled "BOY! WAKE UP!"Vegeta yelled as Trunks practically hit the ceiling from being woken up in this manner.
"WHAT WHAT?! "Trunks asked. He was now standing up on his bed. He only had a pair of dark purple boxer shorts on.
"Where were you last night, boy?"
"Here…in bed."
"Don't you lie to me brat, or I will teach you a lesson you'll never forget,"Vegeta said raising his fist putting a little ki into it. Trunks gulped a little.
"Well…I went over to Goten's house to hang out for a bit,"He replied.
"Aren't you going over there a bit MUCH lately?"
"What do you mean?"
"You have been sneaking out repeatedly to go to 'hang out' with him correct?"Vegeta asked. Buluma then walked into the room.
"Trunks where have you really been,"Buluma asked.
"That IS where I have been!"
"If you are going to go fool around with some girlfriend I won't be angry, but you really need to stop it, and tell me when you are going out,"She said.
"I am going over to Goten's…."
"It doesn't matter that much. Just tell me before you go somewhere, okay?"Buluma asked.
"Okay Okosan..I'm sorry,"Trunks said.
"Well we are going out to,"
"Wait, aren't we going to ground him or anything? He has been sneaking out repeatedly for the past two weeks, and he doesn't get punished at all?"Vegeta asked. "Disobeying our rules?" Trunks and Buluma looked at him with a blank face. "Not listening to his parents?"
"We're going out with Chichi and Gokou, we'll be back in a few hours..you know my cell phone number,"Buluma said.
"But…oh FORGET it,"Vegeta said stomping out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Buluma looked at her wristwatch to see that she didn't have to leave for another few minutes still. Trunks had gotten up and was getting dressed in a white, tight T-shirt that fitted to him a bit showing off his highly defined chest and abs. Then he put on these shiny black vinyl pants. Buluma looked at him teardropping.
"T…Trunks.."she stuttered.
"Yes?"
"Are you gay?"
"No, why would you think that?"He said standing facing her now with his full apparel, with sandals that had heels a couple of inches thick.
"Is that why you have been going to see Goten so much? Are you two like…?"
"Mother…what are you talking about?"He asked as he turned to grab a bag to go over to Goten's house. He tried not to face her, so that she wouldn't see how blushed his face was.
"Where are you off to..?"
"Goten's.."
"Trunks….oh whatever…you should invite Goten here, because you have to babysit your sister, I gotta go,,"Buluma said. "See you later today. Please don't sneak out tonight. I want to talk to you,"Buluma said. Trunks started to sweat a bit.
"Okay!"Trunks said a bit too loud. Buluma looked at him a bit funny and then walked out of the room, closing the door after her.
"Sigh, my only son is gay …oh well…"She said as she was walking down the stairs.
"What'd you say woman?"
"Nothing..Is Bra still asleep?"
"Yeah,"He replied. He was sitting on the pink couch that was in the living room.
"Okay, Trunks will look after her."
"You are leaving her with that brat?"
"Vegeta, you don't give our son enough credit. He has been being a great big brother to her ever since she was born. Even though he is jealous to hell of her. And I don't blame her,"Buluma said.
"Nani? Jealous? You are leaving my daughter with a jealous brat?"
"VEGETA! COME ON ALREADY!"Buluma yelled. Vegeta jumped up at this yelling.
"Fine." They both walked out of the house, and got into her limo.
Trunks watched as they drove off, touching the glass. "Mother suspects…why didn't I just tell her.."He asked himself. "Oh well…" He heard his sister yelling for him downstairs.
"Whewre awe you Twuns?"she yelled, walking around the living room. She was only 5 years old then.
"I'm coming."He walked downstairs. "Good morning Bra. How are you?"
"I heawd papa yelling. Wdya do?"She asked. Trunks rolled his eyes and picked her up. He walked over to the walkaround phone which hung on the wall in the dining room, and dialed a number.
"Wanna play 'Where's Goten'?"Trunks asked offerering her the phone.
"Nnnno. You tweat me like such a baby. Like I'm still five or something."
"::blink:: You are five."
"NO I towld you, in my dweam a faiwy doubled my age. So I am weawwy ten!"She said.
"::sigh:: Whatever…Yeah, is Goten there? Yeah it's Trunks……..Hi Goten…well yeah I was going to come over but I have to babysit my sister….well I was hoping you would come over……oh…well…no that's okay…I got in trouble for sneaking out so much…and…."Trunks said over the telephone. But then before Bra would hear it he put his fingers in her ears for a minute. "Mom suspects I'm gay…..yeah…OW"Trunks yelled as Bra had bitten his hand. "YOU LITTLE! Huh? No it was my sister…she BIT me the brat!" Bra ran away laughing. "Ugh…little sisters, you are lucky you don't have any…oh yeah..but you don't have to deal with her as much...so….I will come over tonight….no I will tell my parents soon….but not yet…when I turn sixteen I will…yes I promise…hehe….oh quit it.."Trunks laughed. "I love you Goten…bye.."
"Damnit where the hell is that boy,"He asked himself. Ah, so that is what he was waiting for. He had been waiting there for close to an hour now. Buluma had been worrying about Trunks being gone for so long. She heard him sneak out, to go where he went every other day it seemed.
Vegeta leaned back, putting his feet up and holding himself up with his hands. "Damned brat…damned woman…damned family for making me be up at this hour to wait for a moron son to get back from his 'secret' schedule. Hell…"He said as he lay down on the grass looking up to the stars, with a few wispy clouds, in front of the moon for him to watch. Vegeta looked at this one cloud that wasn't moving. After awhile it seemed like it was going around in a circle to him. He found himself mesmerized by it. Such a simple thing can be very hypnotizing, especially if you are tired.
Vegeta got up shocked to find that it was light out. He thought he had only been asleep for a few moments. He ran into his house and up the stairs and walked into Trunks's room on the right side of the hall. He opened the door and saw his 15 year old shirtless son, in bed fast asleep. Vegeta sighed and walked out of his room, not bothering to close the door. He went downstairs again and into the kitchen to find Buluma wasn't up and cooking him breakfast as usual. This caused him a bit of annoyance.
"WOMAN!"He yelled towards their room, which was on the lower floor. He had no response, so he walked into their room, seeing that Buluma was getting dressed up to go somewhere. "Why the FUCK are you getting all dressed up instead of making me breakfast?"Vegeta asked with a frown on his face.
"God, must you always be such a BABY god…and a forgetful one at that."
"What do you mean?"He asked. She was putting some eye shadow on, looking into a mirror in the bathroom while Vegeta sat on the bed which was right in front of the bathroom entrance.
"We are going to a brunch at that fancy blowfish restaurant with Gokou and Chichi today…so get on some clean, nice clothes."
"What is wrong with these clothes? They don't have any holes in them or anything,"Vegeta asked trying to avoid going through the enormous wardrobe which Buluma had picked out for him. And of course Vegeta had no clue as to how to dress himself other than in a battle suit, or in a frock.
"Vegeta…you know what I mean. Here.."Buluma walked out of the bathroom, opened the big closet to the right of Vegeta. She twisted it around a little revealing many different forms of designers suit jackets, and leather coats, as well as different shoes. Before too long she had a navy blue suit coat and pants, as well as a grey shirt, socks, and a pair of black dressy shoes with little buckles on them with Capsule Corporation's signature on it.
Vegeta slowly put on his clothes, as it was not something he wanted to do. He griped to himself as he was dressing himself, as he always did.
Buluma finally came out of the bathroom dressed in a tight dark red suit, with short sleeves, and golden trim and buttons. It was a one piece set and the skirt part hang nowhere near her knees. Her shoes were red, matching her suit, and she wore earrings of little dragonballs on her ears.
"So did you talk to Trunks last night?"Buluma asked. Vegeta was now just standing in front of the closet, looking directly at Buluma in his same impatient manner.
"No…I never saw him come back. Doesn't matter,"Vegeta said turning around about to exit the bedroom.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter? It MATTERS where your son is disappearing to repeatedly in a week!"Buluma started to yell.
"That's not what I meant. He wouldn't have told me anything ANYWAY. He hates me, and likewise to him. Why would he ever reveal any secrets to me? And why would I care about them if he did?"Vegeta asked.
"Sigh…you are just such a…pussy,"Buluma said starting to walk out of the room.
"NANDE?!"
"You heard me..can't even talk to you own son, that is what I call being a PUSSY! COWARD!"she answered yelling a little.
"Damned woman. I am a Saiya-jin, and I can face ANYTHING…I'll go talk to him right now, and he will tell me where he went or he will meet this fist!"Vegeta said holding up his fist to Buluma. He stormed out of the room, and immediately Buluma started giggling, once she knew he was gone.
"Works EVERY time.."Buluma said walking out, grabbing her matching red purse as she went.
Vegeta leaned down next to Trunks ear and started to open his mouth in a whisper but then yelled "BOY! WAKE UP!"Vegeta yelled as Trunks practically hit the ceiling from being woken up in this manner.
"WHAT WHAT?! "Trunks asked. He was now standing up on his bed. He only had a pair of dark purple boxer shorts on.
"Where were you last night, boy?"
"Here…in bed."
"Don't you lie to me brat, or I will teach you a lesson you'll never forget,"Vegeta said raising his fist putting a little ki into it. Trunks gulped a little.
"Well…I went over to Goten's house to hang out for a bit,"He replied.
"Aren't you going over there a bit MUCH lately?"
"What do you mean?"
"You have been sneaking out repeatedly to go to 'hang out' with him correct?"Vegeta asked. Buluma then walked into the room.
"Trunks where have you really been,"Buluma asked.
"That IS where I have been!"
"If you are going to go fool around with some girlfriend I won't be angry, but you really need to stop it, and tell me when you are going out,"She said.
"I am going over to Goten's…."
"It doesn't matter that much. Just tell me before you go somewhere, okay?"Buluma asked.
"Okay Okosan..I'm sorry,"Trunks said.
"Well we are going out to,"
"Wait, aren't we going to ground him or anything? He has been sneaking out repeatedly for the past two weeks, and he doesn't get punished at all?"Vegeta asked. "Disobeying our rules?" Trunks and Buluma looked at him with a blank face. "Not listening to his parents?"
"We're going out with Chichi and Gokou, we'll be back in a few hours..you know my cell phone number,"Buluma said.
"But…oh FORGET it,"Vegeta said stomping out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Buluma looked at her wristwatch to see that she didn't have to leave for another few minutes still. Trunks had gotten up and was getting dressed in a white, tight T-shirt that fitted to him a bit showing off his highly defined chest and abs. Then he put on these shiny black vinyl pants. Buluma looked at him teardropping.
"T…Trunks.."she stuttered.
"Yes?"
"Are you gay?"
"No, why would you think that?"He said standing facing her now with his full apparel, with sandals that had heels a couple of inches thick.
"Is that why you have been going to see Goten so much? Are you two like…?"
"Mother…what are you talking about?"He asked as he turned to grab a bag to go over to Goten's house. He tried not to face her, so that she wouldn't see how blushed his face was.
"Where are you off to..?"
"Goten's.."
"Trunks….oh whatever…you should invite Goten here, because you have to babysit your sister, I gotta go,,"Buluma said. "See you later today. Please don't sneak out tonight. I want to talk to you,"Buluma said. Trunks started to sweat a bit.
"Okay!"Trunks said a bit too loud. Buluma looked at him a bit funny and then walked out of the room, closing the door after her.
"Sigh, my only son is gay …oh well…"She said as she was walking down the stairs.
"What'd you say woman?"
"Nothing..Is Bra still asleep?"
"Yeah,"He replied. He was sitting on the pink couch that was in the living room.
"Okay, Trunks will look after her."
"You are leaving her with that brat?"
"Vegeta, you don't give our son enough credit. He has been being a great big brother to her ever since she was born. Even though he is jealous to hell of her. And I don't blame her,"Buluma said.
"Nani? Jealous? You are leaving my daughter with a jealous brat?"
"VEGETA! COME ON ALREADY!"Buluma yelled. Vegeta jumped up at this yelling.
"Fine." They both walked out of the house, and got into her limo.
Trunks watched as they drove off, touching the glass. "Mother suspects…why didn't I just tell her.."He asked himself. "Oh well…" He heard his sister yelling for him downstairs.
"Whewre awe you Twuns?"she yelled, walking around the living room. She was only 5 years old then.
"I'm coming."He walked downstairs. "Good morning Bra. How are you?"
"I heawd papa yelling. Wdya do?"She asked. Trunks rolled his eyes and picked her up. He walked over to the walkaround phone which hung on the wall in the dining room, and dialed a number.
"Wanna play 'Where's Goten'?"Trunks asked offerering her the phone.
"Nnnno. You tweat me like such a baby. Like I'm still five or something."
"::blink:: You are five."
"NO I towld you, in my dweam a faiwy doubled my age. So I am weawwy ten!"She said.
"::sigh:: Whatever…Yeah, is Goten there? Yeah it's Trunks……..Hi Goten…well yeah I was going to come over but I have to babysit my sister….well I was hoping you would come over……oh…well…no that's okay…I got in trouble for sneaking out so much…and…."Trunks said over the telephone. But then before Bra would hear it he put his fingers in her ears for a minute. "Mom suspects I'm gay…..yeah…OW"Trunks yelled as Bra had bitten his hand. "YOU LITTLE! Huh? No it was my sister…she BIT me the brat!" Bra ran away laughing. "Ugh…little sisters, you are lucky you don't have any…oh yeah..but you don't have to deal with her as much...so….I will come over tonight….no I will tell my parents soon….but not yet…when I turn sixteen I will…yes I promise…hehe….oh quit it.."Trunks laughed. "I love you Goten…bye.."
