"...And I want both, I do mean BOTH of you to come straight back from school/college!!!" Vegeta shouted to Trunks and Bra, who just got their jackets off the rack of many. Trunks nodded back in reply but not looking very happy about it and Bra just look angry and you could just picture her next saying something to protest Vegeta quickly cut in before she could say her piece because he knew it was coming, "NO BRA!!!!! I don't want to frigging hear it!!!" He said loudly. He turned his head to face her while he was catching his breath. He saw she was about to blurt something and he cut her off again, " I really don't care Bra" Vegeta started, " I don't care whether it's a shoe sale, a dress that is worth fucking tons, music........ don't make me carry on." He looked like he was going to burst a blood vessel on his forehead, that auto told Bra to back off but she wanted to say her piece.
Bra walked past her fuming dad, to where Trunks was standing, right at the front door. She turned and said " Dad! Why do you have to be so over protective?" She just couldn't hold it in anymore, she had been holding it back for days and days and she felt like popping herself with it. "I mean we can't go anywhere just because you are so over protective. All it is is because you been sensing this thing/s for weeks. Dad we can protect ourselves! Besides it's coming into spring and I need a new wardrobe, and thats wut I call a emergency!" Trunks face was full of shock, he couldn't believe his sis had just spoken to their dad like that. He grabbed her arm and began tugging her out before Vegeta lost his last nerve. " Ok, Ok, I'll come straight back,dad. Hope your fucking happy!" Trunks pushed her out and walked out of the door behind her, as soon as the door slammed Vegeta smirked as if to say I won again.