Hey! Well, this is the last chapter.. wow, I haven't finished a fanfic since March. It's a great feeling, but then again, I'm really sad. This fanfic went way beyond my expectations, review-wise. 161? My highest goal for this was 50! Thank you so much for everyone that has reviewed.. but here are my thank yous for the last chapter.

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Thanks for saying my chapter was great. That means a lot to me.. and yes, this is my last chapter *sighs* You've always been there reviewing all of my work, and I'm grateful! Thanks!

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I love the part on my last chapter when Gohan said they forget the popcorn cartons.. lol .. I really appreciate you reviewing all my chapters! Enjoy this last one!

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Vegeta should get revenge, shouldn't he? It would be a great fanfic if he did.. mwhaha.. thanks for your review! Trunks and Goten are pretty slow when it comes to knowing that the guard wouldn't recognize them.. lol. Hmm.. Vegeta getting revenge.. that would make a good fanfic.. maybe a sequel..

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Yes.. trouble is brewing.. BWHAHAHA! In this chapter, the five saiyans are plunged into a lot of misunderstandings and a lot of trouble! Thanks for all your reviews!

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This chapter has some horror and angst in it, but it's still filled with the humor you've all grown to love. As for the horror part, only a couple of sentences. And that goes for the angst as well. The angst is basically Goku and Vegeta rivalry. This is also why I put this fic under the 'humor/drama' category. Well, without anymore hesitation, here's the last chapter. It will be long.. enjoy!

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Last time on this fanfic...

"Bye Krillin! Bye Piccolo! See you guys later!" Goku waved as his friends became almost out of sight in the bright horizon. Gohan sighed, already having to say goodbye to Videl. Goten was clinging onto Gohan's shoulder, while Trunks was cringing as his thoughts remained on the subject of the ice cream. Vegeta, on the other hand, was smirking like never before. It was already 7:00 at night.. it meant that the day was over.. the next day, ChiChi and Bulma would be back, and his slavery was over! He chuckled at the thought of the look on ChiChi's face when she saw what it a burden it was to take care of an injured Goku. The 5 saiyans took off to the air, ready to get a good night's rest for the oncoming day. The wind bristled against the prince's gi, and the sun sent rainbow prisms across the forthcoming sky.

Meanwhile, something was quickly advancing onto Capsule Corp besides the five saiyans.. and that means more trouble was on the way..

***

Vegeta closed his eyes in thought, taking in the wonderful moment. He was going home.. it was night.. everyone would go to sleep.. and then ChiChi and Bulma would come home and take his hated rival away from him. Not to mention 'Kakarot's brat', and the older brat Gohan. A cold smirk replaced his serious face; his eyes glittered with maliciousness. Finally.. the two worst days of his life, were finally over.

Goku twiddled his thumbs silently, completely bored out of his mind. He sighed, looking at his two sons in front of him. They seemed like they were having a great time.. and Trunks was right there with them. All in all, the past two days were exciting.. not to mention full of evil schemes and funny adventures. But.. that's it? It was over? A frown set over his features.. he didn't even get to torture Vegeta that much! All the trouble that Goku managed to pull was getting Vegeta aggravated; sound off a buzzer everyone time he needed something, trip him when he made all that food, order 20 pizza boxes, ask Vegeta for some water, make him carry him around everywhere, go to Lucky Teases, go to the movies, and that was pretty much it.. Goku had to do more.. He seriously wished he could, but there was nothing left to do.. he sighed. He had fun during the two days.. It was over..

***

The headlights rolled onto the deserted street, as the dust picked up around it. The hover car was only sailing a couple of yards from the ground; due to the little gas that was left in it.

"ChiChi, do you mind if we hurry up? The boys will probably be home by the time we make it.."

"Don't worry Bulma.. Goku called me this afternoon and said they were going to the movies all day.."

The two woman squirmed uncomfortably in their hover car seats. Being four hours with your parents wasn't exactly every scientists dream. Bulma sighed; very anxious to get home. It was only a minute away now.. it was going to be a great surprise! The saiyans didn't expect them until tomorrow, but here they were.. on the road to home. She couldn't wait to see the look of surprise on everyone's faces. Yes indeed, it'd be an awesome shock. The 'car finally descended onto the long lawn of Capsule Corp. Bulma stretched out, and hastily unbuckled her seatbelt. Her hand gripped the door handle and twisted it down to open the latch. Her feet crunched onto the soft forlorn grass, already on her way inside. ChiChi, Dr. and Ms. Briefs, and Bulma went inside with excitement. Their trip was over, -- all they were looking forward to was relaxing. ChiChi looked around; trying to notice if their was any evidence of saiyan activity. None.

ChiChi sighed, anxiety and loneliness settled in her stomach. How she longed just to see her husband and sons.. all of the sudden, a thought struck her..

"Hey Bulma, why don't we make the most of this 'surprise'?"

Bulma looked back at her friend in sudden interest.

"What do you mean ChiChi?"

ChiChi smirked one of her 'here's one of my plans' smirk, and replied, "Ok, why don't we shut off the power to the house, and when the boys come, we'll turn the power back on and yell 'SURPRISE'! With the lights shut off, we'll make them think no one is home!" Bulma smiled, nodding her head.

"Very well thought up ChiChi," Dr. Briefs replied, "And, since the energy to the Lab isn't hooked up to the main power of the house, we'd still be able to go to the Lab and wait for them in light.." Bulma smiled once more, and stood from the couch she subconsciously sat at. "Well, what are you all waiting for? Let Plan Surprise commence!"

***

Vegeta and the others finally flew down onto the long lawn of Capsule Corp. Goten yawned, flexing his arms. He was extremely tired from the previous night, -- staying up past 12:00 was a big feat for a small saiyan. Trunks was crossing his arms, thinking about the long two days they all had. Gohan, however, couldn't wait until he could see Videl's shining face again. Goku's mind was caught up on seeing his wife again. And, last but not least, the saiyan prince had no more but one thought stuck in his head.. The day was officially over. To his advantage, the two days had gone absequently more better than he could've ever imagined. He smirked at the thought of finally getting rid of the burden that had haunted his life for 48 straight hours. The prince crossed his arms, not even noticing that all the lights in Capsule Corp were off..

The door creaked open; making Vegeta walk in while the others followed. Goten yawned once more, and finally reached out and pulled the light switch on.

Nothing. Goten switched it on and off in a panic, but as if the past repeated itself, the lights didn't turn on. "What's wrong with the lights?" Trunks asked, crossing his arms the way he had seen his dad do many times before. Goten glared back at his best friend through the darkness, his eyes wide with fear.

"It won't turn on, Trunks!.." The boy gasped. "There's a robber in the house!!" He immediately ran behind his best friend, subconsciously sucking on his thumb. Trunks smacked his forehead in utter frustration.

"Stop being such a baby.. your acting stupid again! How many times do I have to tell you to stop acting stupid?!" Trunks' anger was definitely getting the best of him.

"Sorry.. it's just.. there's a robber in the house.."

Gohan scratched his head in confusion. "What now guys? Why do you think the lights are out?" The question was being directly toward Vegeta and his father. Vegeta, who was getting very annoyed very fast, narrowed his eyes slightly. "Listen brats, the worst thing that could've happened is that the lights went out.. got it? There isn't a 'robber' in this house!" Goten shivered, still behind Trunks. "Yeah, but Mister Vegeta, what's that?" He pointed to an object to the floor..

A piece of broken armor stood lonesome on the clean tiled ground.

Vegeta rubbed his head in annoyance.

"Brat.. this is my armor.."

Goten sighed, finally getting a little courage back into his system. Trunks slapped the back of his friend's head in anger.

"Ow Trunks! Stop hitting me on my head!"

"Your being stupid again Goten!"

"SHUT UP BRATS!!" Vegeta shouted in rage, making the two pests immediately go silent. Gohan rubbed the back of his head, looking over at Vegeta. "C'mon Vegeta.. don't be so mean to them.. they haven't really done anything wrong.."

"HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG?! EVER SINCE THE WOMAN AND KAKAROT'S WOMAN LEFT TWO DAYS AGO, THEY'VE DONE NOTHING BUT CAUSE TROUBLE! I'M GOING CRAZY!"

Silence. Complete silence. Ghostly silence..

"Hey, what if it's not a robber?" Everyone turned their attention to Goten. Vegeta gritted his teeth, and looked down at the nuisance. "Than what else can it be?" He scoffed angrily. Goten gulped, and getting a mystical look in his eye, said, "What if it's.. a.. ghost?.." Trunks smirked, seeing this situation as a possibility to cause trouble. "Yeah.. what if it's a ghost dad? You can't fight ghosts.. your punches would go right through them.." Vegeta spat on the ground, and eyed his son warily.

"That's absurd.. there are no such things as ghosts.." Gohan nodded, trying to lessen the fear that was forming in the pit of his stomach. Ever since he was a kid he'd seen horror movies of ghosts getting revenge and killing people, and rumors that they were actually true. But they couldn't be true.. could it?

Goku, who had been absolutely quiet this whole time, finally spoke up.

"Well, since we should go try to see if there's any robbers, why don't we split up?" Vegeta seethed with anger, and butted into the conversation.

"Kakarot, we don't even know if there are any robbers in here! Why waste the time? We should, instead, go put on the lights to this house and get this whole ordeal over with." Goku sighed, but yet had to agree.

"Ok Vegeta, you go with me, Gohan can go alone, and Goten and Trunks should go together. Gohan, you go outside, the boys will check every room, and us.. we'll go down to the basement." An eerie silence peered on the group, sending chills down their spines. Minutes passed. Not one word.

"Alright then! Let's go!" Goku cried, blistering the silence that caved in on them. Vegeta growled in irritation, and speedily grabbed hold of the wheelchair handles. Gohan quickly ran outside, and the two boys were already going into the first room, checking the closets and underneath the bed. With everyone gone, that only left the two full-blooded saiyans. Without another word, the royal saiyan was already making his way down to the fully dark basement.

***

Gohan was already winding up the corner of the house, looking for anything suspicious. A few wisps of wind caused him to shiver, and that reminded him of what the group had been discussing earlier. Ghosts. They couldn't be real.. They were just lost souls stuck between the mortal and dead world being left behind because of unfinished business. Gohan sighed. He had been reading way too much.. and watching horror stories too long too. And reading encyclopedias, and dictionaries, and thesauruses...etc.

The teenaged saiyan looked up and down the walls of CC, and looked into the windows. No evidence of a masked murderer. A cold sweat ran down his back, and he wiped it away. Why did trying to find a robber have to be so hard?

***

Trunks peeked under his bed, and found absolutely nothing. Disappointed, he noticed that the younger saiyan hadn't had any luck as well. The purple haired boy sighed, totally bored. It wasn't that the past few days hadn't been fun, but he felt as if they was one more thing that he needed to do.. One more trick to commemorate the last few days that had been the best in his life. Then he remembered of what the group was discussing earlier. Ghosts. A sudden memory came back to him just then..

*~~*

"Hey, what if it's not a robber?" Everyone turned their attention to Goten. Vegeta gritted his teeth, and looked down at the nuisance. "Than what else can it be?" He scoffed angrily. Goten gulped, and getting a mystical look in his eye, said, "What if it's.. a.. ghost?.." Trunks smirked, seeing this situation as a possibility to cause trouble. "Yeah.. what if it's a ghost dad? You can't fight ghosts.. your punches would go right through them.." Vegeta spat on the ground, and eyed his son warily.

"That's absurd.. there are no such things as ghosts.."

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Trunks, just then, smirked the most biggest smirk anyone could ever think of. It was the kind of smirk that comes along every couple of years; if your laughing at a joke you had just said, or were doing something you really wanted to do. Not only was it the most biggest smirk, but it was the most malevolent smirk he had ever done. But compared to Vegeta's smirk, Trunks smirk right now would be Vegeta's nicest. (But we all know Vegeta..)

Trunks rubbed his hands together with malice in his heart. This would be a trick to remember! Trunks tapped Goten softly on his shoulder which caused him to turn around. Goten's expression on his face was that of confusion and puzzlement. Trunks chuckled softly.

"What's wrong Trunks?"

"Well Goten.. let's just say we're going to have to fuse again.."

Now awe, anger, and astonishment filled young Goten's face.

"Aw.. why Trunks? Don't you think we've fused enough? It gets annoying.. and why do you want to fuse again anyway?"

Trunks face was that of an evil villain now..

"You know how my dad said he doesn't believe in ghosts, right?"

Goten nodded enthusiastically.

"Well, when we fuse into Gotenks, we'll do our Super Ghost Kamikaze Attack!"

Now, you'd have to admit, even Goten was excited about this. The Super Ghost Kamikaze Attack, was one of Gotenks greatest creations. Gotenks spits out as much ghosts as he wants, and whenever the ghosts makes contact with something it explodes, leaving the opponent stunned and massively hurt. But it depended if Gotenks was SSJ or SSJ3, on how much damage the ghosts did.

"We're not going to turn into super saiyan three Gotenks, but we'll just be normal Gotenks, got it? I don't want our dads getting too hurt if you know what I mean."

"Yeah. I get it.."

"So, you wanna go now?" Trunks' heart leapt with excitement.

"Yeah! Let's do it!"

The boys got into the fusing positions..

***

"Alright! I won again!" Bulma shouted, grinning so much as she showed her 'Royal Flush' to ChiChi. ChiChi threw the cards into the air, already not wanting to play another round of poker if Bulma would win again. The lab was exceptionally comfortable, despite the fact that it was surrounded with dangerous chemicals. It had a fridge, and a really nice couch in which they sat at. Ms. Briefs walked over to the two ladies and smiled.

"Did Bulma win again? She's always mastered games like these.. would you two like some lemonade?" ChiChi shook her head in reply, and Bulma merely nodded. The atmosphere was so nice.. she forgot why they were even in there. Bulma snapped into reality, and gasped in surprise. Her son.. her husband.. her friends..

"Hello? Have we all forgotten why we're in here? The boys! We have to go tell the boys we're here.. okay, since they obviously came back from the movies by now, let's find them and yell surprise. Everyone got the plan?" ChiChi nodded, and looked over at Ms. Brief and Dr. Brief.

"Aren't you two coming?"

They both shook their heads 'no', and Ms. Briefs tilted her head.

"We're both very content here.. we'll come up in about 30 minutes."

Bulma smiled and she and ChiChi were already heading up the stairs..

***

After checking places that weren't even places a robber would hide, Gohan abruptly gave up his search and headed back inside the house. Where the others would be was something he had no idea about. He still sensed his father and Vegeta in the garage, but he sensed something that was quite sudden. Gotenks was heading down the stairs very secretly. Gohan groaned, he knew they were up to something nasty. He was about to go check what it was, when --

"Gohan?!"

Gohan immediately twisted his head left as he heard a familiar voice. It was his mother!

"Mom?! What are you doing here?" ChiChi gave him a quick hug, and smiled pleased.

"The Science Convention ended a little early than we expected, and we came back here. It was supposed to be a surprise.. where's Goten, Trunks, Vegeta and Goku?" Gohan rubbed the back of his head and and frowned. "Well.. their all down at the basement."

***

Vegeta grunted when he finally came to the conclusion that nobody was down there. Hatred in his eyes, he looked straight down at his rival.

"Kakarot, this is all your fault! You and your pathetic idea that there's a robber!" Goku rubbed the back of his head, despite the excruciating pain of his injured arm.

"Well, it's always Safety First Vegeta.."

"Safety First?! I'll show you safety first!" Vegeta made a punch with his fist and was slamming into his other hand. Little did the two saiyans know that one fighter was forming an attack, and ready to strike --

Gotenks smirked evilly. This was going to be great..

He silently whispered, "Super Ghost Kamikaze.. Attack!" He inhaled a great deal amount of air, and waited a few seconds. He spit out one ghost, it already laughing at the task ahead. Gotenks grinned, the plan was working good so far.

"Ok Ghost number one.. you see that ugly man down there with the big hair?" The ghost chuckled, nodding it's head vigorously.

"Well, I want you to go taunt him for a couple of minutes and run straight towards him!" 'Ghost number one' chuckled softly and smirked.

"This will be fun.. he.. ha.."

Anger exploded into the prince's eyes, and his frustration blinded him as it did so many times before. He withdraw his hand back, getting ready to punch Goku square in the face. Goku was mad as well; he hated the fact that Vegeta would actually even think of doing this.

"Chill Vegeta! Why are you so mad?"

"Why am I mad Kakarot? Don't you think it has anything to do with these two last days of torture? You have been there making my situation completely miserable! It's your fault why I'm 'mad' Kakarot, so just shut up for once! You deserve what's coming to you!" Goku's anger boiled within him. He looked away, already cringing, getting ready for the pain that was soon to follow --

"Hey! Ugly face!"

Vegeta turned around in confusion, looking straight up at a ghostly pale figure that looked somewhat familiar. Vegeta's face paled slightly. He backed away slowly, looking over at Goku.

"Kakarot.. w-what is that thing?"

Goku, who knew what 'it' was, smirked. He had seen this against Buu,.. when Gotenks and Piccolo were in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, fighting for their lives. It was definitely one of Gotenks ghosts..

Vegeta tightened his fists, already hating the disgusting thing that stood before him.

"Hi Ugly Face.. it's nice to meet you.. Too bad after this encounter, you'll be sorry you ever doubted us ghosts.."

Vegeta got into a fighting stance, ready for the ugly thing to hit, or punch him. A smirk couldn't help but overcome his lips.

"Well, after this encounter, let's just say you won't be around anymore to show your hideous face anymore."

The ghost smirked right back in reply.

"My face isn't more uglier than yours!"

"Is too!" The prince snapped back, totally forgetting the seriousness of the moment.

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!"

"IS TOO!"

"IS NOT!"

Goku, once more, rubbed the back of his head and laughed; a sweat drop appearing on his head.

"Umm.. guys? You're supposed to be fighting, remember?"

Vegeta and 'Ghost number one' weren't paying any attention to Goku whatsoever. They were too busy glaring at each other to hear anything besides their conversation. The ghost smirked and crossed it's pudgy arms.

"Well, I say we finish this.."

"Agreed.." Vegeta replied back, a cocky grin set on his features.

"BUH BYE!!"

The ghost laughed one more time before charging at it's new victim. Vegeta, who was totally off-guard, powered up into super saiyan and punched the ghost's left arm..

BOOM!

A vivid yellow light exploded into the room, causing Goku's wheelchair to back off about 30 feet. Goku tried to shield his eyes, but with no success. He looked onto the group, expecting to see something really ugly..

.. but what he did see, was exactly what he expected. The ghost was gone, having exploded into the unsuspecting prince; but Vegeta was still there, very very very very very injured.. He fell to the floor; dizziness and pain dulled his senses. His breath was really short, almost to the point where they were small rasps.

Gotenks howled with laughter, totally enjoying the scene that was displayed in front of him.

"Well, that'll show him to believe in ghosts.."

"Man.. I can't believe I pulled that off. It was awesome! Did anyone see the look on his face? Ha!" --

"You have a lot of explaining to do.. young man.."

Gotenks stopped, dead in his tracks; as he looked back, he already knew what was behind him. He smiled cheesily, rubbing the back of his head.

"Hey.. mom.."

***

An hour later, everyone was in the living room, talking to someone, or just plain staring off into space. Goten and Trunks were sitting on the couch, obviously not aloud to talk. Goku was talking to Gohan and ChiChi, while Bulma was tending to some off Vegeta's wounds.

"Damnit woman! It burns!"

Bulma gave him a death glare, and continued pressing the alcohol to the gash on his arm.

"Watch your language! There's kids here you know.."

Vegeta grunted in anger, not even wanting to stare at the brats who had caused him to have the wounds in the first place. ChiChi, who couldn't help but butt in, narrowed her eyes at the two boys.

"Well, I'm sure everyone here learned a lesson.. what did you two learn?" She looked fiercely at Goten and Trunks, telling them they better answer or else. Trunks sighed, and crossed his arms.

"We better not get into any more trouble.. or.. there isn't going to be any ice cream for a month.." Goten nodded, not wanting to say anything at all. ChiChi nodded, and looked over at Gohan.
"What about you?"

Gohan stopped talking dead in his tracks.

"Never leave two saiyans and two brats by themselves?"

"Close enough.."

Bulma smirked, now looking over at Goku, and then at her husband.

"And what about you two?"

Goku smiled cheerfully and laughed.

"Umm.. never go to Lucky Teases.."

Vegeta, who was too stubborn to say anything, looked away and spat at the ground. Bulma have him a look that would've sent Frieza or Buu graveling at their feet.

"Hmph.. never be a slave of Kakarot's.. he'll drive you crazy.."

ChiChi grinned and finally crossed her arms. "Well, should we tell them Bulma?" Bulma simply nodded, smirking enthusiastically and stopped fixing Vegeta up.

"Well, what me and ChiChi are trying to say is.. we could've made Goku all better and then all of you wouldn't have gone through all that trouble. Why didn't you guys just go to Korin's Tower and get a senzu bean?"

Silence. All of the saiyans just sat there; in complete awe and anger. The silence was practically defeaning.. but there was more silence. And more.. and more.. don't forget that there's more.. and more..

"Why don't we go to Korin's Tower now?!" Goku cried happily, stating the obvious. Goten and Trunks moved to try and go too, but hesitated when their moms shook their heads. Gohan walked over to his father and put his hand on his shoulder; ready for the instant transmission.

"C'mon Vegeta! Your going to come, aren't you?"

The prince, who was still too stunned to say anything, walked up from the couch, walked out of the front door, into the front lawn and stood there.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

He casually walked back inside the house, and tugged onto Goku's shirt.

"Let's go Kakarot.."

***

Goku stretched out his arms and walked around happily. "Alright! Man, I'm never going to take walking for granted again!" Gohan laughed and agreed with his dad. "Well, we might as well get home. Everyone's waiting for us." Vegeta crossed his arms, definitely feeling better now that he had a senzu bean. Of coarse, Vegeta didn't willingly take it, but under the circumstances, Vegeta had to. Not saying anything at all, Vegeta walked over to Goku and Gohan, and once again tugged Goku's shirt. The three saiyans left the tower in a blink of an eye, and were in the living room at CC. Everything was dark, signifying that everyone was asleep. Goku yawned loudly, resting on his son's shoulder for support. Vegeta crossed his arms silently, fatigue already washing over him. Gohan, on the other hand, was feeling really nervous. He knew what he had to do.. no, it was the right thing to do.

"Dad,.. Vegeta.. there's something I have to tell you.."

Catching the both saiyan's attention, Gohan continued.

"Well.. you know how the vase toppled over and fell on your leg, dad? Well, the vase wasn't Bulma's.. it was mine. It was a present for Videl.. and I put it on that book case. So.. without me, probably none of this would've happened.. I'm sorry."

That was it. Gohan's conscious was finally free. A heavy breathing could be heard from right beside him though.. it was getting louder, and louder, and louder.. --

"So brat.. IT WAS YOUR FAULT?!" Vegeta shouted, uncaring that his voice roared throughout the house. Gohan tried to gulp down the huge lump that was forming his throat.

"SO YOU LIED TO US ALL? HOW DARE YOU LIE TO ME?!" Vegeta powered up in rage, charging towards the young demi-saiyan. He jabbed left and right; but his anger blinded his technique. In fact, instead of hitting Gohan, he hit this certain bookshelf.. and a vase was beginning to topple over.. All three of them gasped..

All of the sudden, the vase was falling head-first onto the floor! Goku, with his abnormally fast saiyan-reflects, grabbed the vase the second before it hit the floor. Gohan breathed a sigh of relief; kind of smiling. Too bad two nights ago, Goku could've caught the vase that fell on top of his leg.. and Gohan wouldn't have someone mad at him right now..

"Well, I'm going to bed.. heh, see ya!" He said nervously, and ran out of sight as fast as he could.

The only two people that were left in that room, were the two people that caused the whole adventure to happen. Vegeta sighed, crossing his arms, and looking over to the one person that made his life miserable. Goku, as if in perfect rhythm, looked over at Vegeta at the exact same time.

"Well Vegeta.. it's over. You're not my slave anymore.."

"I never was your slave Kakarot.. I was just doing favors for you, got it?"

Goku smiled, knowing of Vegeta's arrogant pride.

"Yeah Vegeta.. I understand.."

The prince turned to leave, already taking off his blue tang-topped shirt. He took one last look, and smirked.

"Oh, and Kakarot?"

Goku looked up at Vegeta, not expecting to hear what he was about to say.

"The next time around.. you're going to be my servant.. and trust me, it won't be pretty.."

Goku grinned, and finally rubbed the back of his head without wincing.

"Yeah.. I know.."

Vegeta, once more, spat at the ground, and turned to leave.

"Oh, and Vegeta?"

Vegeta grunted and looked at Goku.. er.. 'Kakarot'.

"Good night.."

Vegeta didn't know how to take that. Of coarse he'd have a good night; he was finally free of the slavery he had. Instead of giving a 'good night' back, he said,

"Shut up Kakarot.. and that's an order.."

With that, he turned to leave and finally made it to his room. He saw Bulma already sleeping, and he laid beside her. As he fell into the mysteries of sleep, he had never felt more free in his life.

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Well, that's it. I'm actually and finally done. Thanks so much for everyone that has reviewed. And, since so many of you have been so loyal, I will do a sequel very soon. It will be called 'Personal Servant'. Well, I hope you have enjoyed this fanfic as much as I have, and will miss it as much as I will. To those who will continue reading my fics, (and the sequel), then, I'll see you soon. To those who this will be my last fic, thanks for your support. Remember, only the reviewers make my fics possible. I hope you have enjoyed this, and please review one last time. I'll be back!

~VegetaGokuLover~

~Lisa~