Disclaimer: I have been really board in school, so I think all of these
will do a few chapters, okay? Well, here they are:
If I owned DB/Z/GT there would be a GIRL Super Saiyan who would kick some villain butt!!!
Goten would have never cut his hair in GT.
I would make my self the girlfriend of Trunks (all of them except Chibi, he too little)
The Great Sayian-man (spl?) would be more DECENT and non-EMBARRASSING
I would be rich, and own… A POOL FULL OF ICE CREAM!!!!!! And and… A HOT TUB FULL OF CHOCOLATE AND I WOULD BE HYPER 27/7!!!!!!!
I HOPE to have this story run till Fathers Day, and that is pretty long way away *sweat drop* it is June 16, and here I am putting up a chapter every week. Well, if you have any ideas, or things you want to happen, don't be afraid to e-mail me.
Vegita was having a LLLLOOONNNGGG day, heck, a long WEEK! He was starting to feel sorry for the way he was treating Trunks, he should have done a better job then he had been doing over the years. He was treating him the way his father was. But Trunks was not he. Trunks was his own person, part human and part Saiyan. He was on Earth, not on planet Vegita, and he had a different view of the world then his father. Vegita started to realize this when he was watching the fish in the pond out side of the hospital. He then sensed Kakarots ki, and he knew he could help him locate Trunks, so he switched directions to the east, dogged some stupid blue birds, and he was on his way.
On the ground, Trunks was still hiding his ki, for no particular reason, since he had to get the great picture of Goten kicking Gohans butt. Gohan was giving him the glaring daggers look, ready to kill him. Trunks got up quickly, and stepped back slowly, knowing what Gohan could do whenever some one really got him mad, and this was one of those rare times Gohan reacted in a violent way to one of the people he knew and was friends with.
"Gohan… eh… sorry, but it was a good picture… eh, Gohan?" Trunks said visibly trembling, and turned Super Saiyan… just incase.
"Gohan, Trunks could not help it, you would have probably done the same thing!" Goten said stepping for his soon-to-be-hurting-best-friend.
"Goten, stay out of this." Gohan said keeping his eyes on the lavender haired teen.
"Gohan, I think you are taking this too far." Goku said gripping his sons shoulder. Gohan wilted, and gave Trunks a warning look and backed away.
Trunks then powered down and sighed gratefully, and looked at the ground. "Thanks Goku and Goten." He said under his breath, but of course, Gohan heard him and glared at him. Trunks took one more step back… just to be safe. Goku laughed at the scene playing before him, and Goten joined in. It was hard not to laugh, with Gohans glare, and Trunks face, ohhh how they wished they had Trunks camera then! Just then, for Trunks luck, Gotens stomach rumbled.
Trunks looked up towards the Look Out and said a silent prayer thanking Dende. Gohan smiled that 'I will get you SOME time,' smile, which Trunks flinched at. Gohan chuckled. "Lets go, I wont hurt you…" Gohan said smiling. Trunks relaxed visibly. "Now…." Trunks head flew up to look at Gohan with anime panic on his face. 'Oh, if I only had a video camera….' Gohan thought sadly.
For the next few minutes, Trunks steered clear of Gohan, as if he was a bomb going off any given time, and stayed behind Goku and Goten on their way back to the Sons house. It was way past lunchtime, and, well, you know.
Vegita then decided to go back to the hospital, he thought that would be wise, because his son would likely not listen or talk to him for a couple of days, give or take. He wanted to check up on Bulma and go home for a few hours of sleep.
Vegita landed behind some trees, might as well not make Bulma any madder then she already was at him and stepped into the buys parking lot out side the front of the hospital.
Inside doctors and people were rushing about as if they had fire at their heals, and many people bumped in to him, but for Bulmas sake, he kept his temper in check. Many people wanted to stop him and get him to check in, but he just walked right past them, as if they were mere fleas, he just gave them his level stare, and they backed away and let him through. They figured that he was that blue haired women's husband, so they would get his name later.
As he walked through the non atmospheric like hospital, he was pitying people who were being rushed place to place. 'Most humans are such weaklings.' He thought as a group of white-cloaked doctors 'ran' by to get to a coughing patients room. 'Now what number was her room?' He thought abstractly as he looked up at the numbers of the patient's rooms.
Back at the Son house, ChiChi offered Trunks to stay the night, since it would be lonely at Capsule Corp. He accepted gratefully, but he would have to go back to Capsule Corp. to get his belongings. So, Trunks and Goten took off to Capsule Corp. laughing as they played tag along the way. It was fun to act like they were 7 and 8 again, not a care in the world except a monster here and there.
"What do you think is wrong with Trunks Goku?" ChiChi asked as she put plates and such on the table. She could tell some thing was wrong with Trunks, and it was not his mom or dad. He seemed to be happy on the out side… but…
"My guess is he had the death grip dream already." Gohan answered for his dad. Goku nodded, "And given what is happening in his life right now, it was worse then all of ours." Goku said and started to build some thing with knives and forks.
"Goku don't play with those, you know better then that!" ChiChi said with her back to the stove.
"She must have eyes on the back of her head." Goku mumbled.
"I think all wives are like that dad." Gohan said, "When pan flies around not making a sound, Videl still knows some how."
"I think you are right." Goku mumbled with his head in his hands, bored.
"Well, Trunks and Goten should be back any minute." ChiChi said, listening to their conversation. Goku and Gohan arched their eyebrows in response.
"Why are you bringing that much stuff Trunks?" Goku asked as he was packing away several outfits, and extra t-shirts and pants in 3 capsule suitcases.
"Well, you never know what will happen… with me and my dad, so I rather be safe then sorry." Trunks answered and turned away from his bed where the large suitcases and Goten sat, and looked around his room. There was paper all over the floor; the book still lay on the window seat. It was a mess. He then walked over to his desk, and opened a drawer and got out yet another capsule, pressed down the top, and threw it. To his luck, the un- labeled capsule turned out to be a backpack after the smoke cleared. He then started to gather up all of his papers off the floor and Goten joined in, stacked them and put them in his backpack along with his history book, and pens. Trunks was sure Gohan would be happy to help him with his stupid history homework.
"You ready to go Trunks?" Goten asked as he capsule the backpack, and three suitcases and put the small capsules in his pocket.
Trunks then turned away from his bed to the window where Goten was standing, and nodded solemnly and levitated in the air and then shot out of the window with out a word. Goten fallowed Trunks out into the blue sky.
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Well, there is the sixth chapter! Sorry it took so long, I had to finish the mother's day store before this. I hope to get in Gohans dream and such in the next chapter. Well people
stay tuned! The next chapter is going up soon, because I kinda have it all planned out in my head already.
If I owned DB/Z/GT there would be a GIRL Super Saiyan who would kick some villain butt!!!
Goten would have never cut his hair in GT.
I would make my self the girlfriend of Trunks (all of them except Chibi, he too little)
The Great Sayian-man (spl?) would be more DECENT and non-EMBARRASSING
I would be rich, and own… A POOL FULL OF ICE CREAM!!!!!! And and… A HOT TUB FULL OF CHOCOLATE AND I WOULD BE HYPER 27/7!!!!!!!
I HOPE to have this story run till Fathers Day, and that is pretty long way away *sweat drop* it is June 16, and here I am putting up a chapter every week. Well, if you have any ideas, or things you want to happen, don't be afraid to e-mail me.
Vegita was having a LLLLOOONNNGGG day, heck, a long WEEK! He was starting to feel sorry for the way he was treating Trunks, he should have done a better job then he had been doing over the years. He was treating him the way his father was. But Trunks was not he. Trunks was his own person, part human and part Saiyan. He was on Earth, not on planet Vegita, and he had a different view of the world then his father. Vegita started to realize this when he was watching the fish in the pond out side of the hospital. He then sensed Kakarots ki, and he knew he could help him locate Trunks, so he switched directions to the east, dogged some stupid blue birds, and he was on his way.
On the ground, Trunks was still hiding his ki, for no particular reason, since he had to get the great picture of Goten kicking Gohans butt. Gohan was giving him the glaring daggers look, ready to kill him. Trunks got up quickly, and stepped back slowly, knowing what Gohan could do whenever some one really got him mad, and this was one of those rare times Gohan reacted in a violent way to one of the people he knew and was friends with.
"Gohan… eh… sorry, but it was a good picture… eh, Gohan?" Trunks said visibly trembling, and turned Super Saiyan… just incase.
"Gohan, Trunks could not help it, you would have probably done the same thing!" Goten said stepping for his soon-to-be-hurting-best-friend.
"Goten, stay out of this." Gohan said keeping his eyes on the lavender haired teen.
"Gohan, I think you are taking this too far." Goku said gripping his sons shoulder. Gohan wilted, and gave Trunks a warning look and backed away.
Trunks then powered down and sighed gratefully, and looked at the ground. "Thanks Goku and Goten." He said under his breath, but of course, Gohan heard him and glared at him. Trunks took one more step back… just to be safe. Goku laughed at the scene playing before him, and Goten joined in. It was hard not to laugh, with Gohans glare, and Trunks face, ohhh how they wished they had Trunks camera then! Just then, for Trunks luck, Gotens stomach rumbled.
Trunks looked up towards the Look Out and said a silent prayer thanking Dende. Gohan smiled that 'I will get you SOME time,' smile, which Trunks flinched at. Gohan chuckled. "Lets go, I wont hurt you…" Gohan said smiling. Trunks relaxed visibly. "Now…." Trunks head flew up to look at Gohan with anime panic on his face. 'Oh, if I only had a video camera….' Gohan thought sadly.
For the next few minutes, Trunks steered clear of Gohan, as if he was a bomb going off any given time, and stayed behind Goku and Goten on their way back to the Sons house. It was way past lunchtime, and, well, you know.
Vegita then decided to go back to the hospital, he thought that would be wise, because his son would likely not listen or talk to him for a couple of days, give or take. He wanted to check up on Bulma and go home for a few hours of sleep.
Vegita landed behind some trees, might as well not make Bulma any madder then she already was at him and stepped into the buys parking lot out side the front of the hospital.
Inside doctors and people were rushing about as if they had fire at their heals, and many people bumped in to him, but for Bulmas sake, he kept his temper in check. Many people wanted to stop him and get him to check in, but he just walked right past them, as if they were mere fleas, he just gave them his level stare, and they backed away and let him through. They figured that he was that blue haired women's husband, so they would get his name later.
As he walked through the non atmospheric like hospital, he was pitying people who were being rushed place to place. 'Most humans are such weaklings.' He thought as a group of white-cloaked doctors 'ran' by to get to a coughing patients room. 'Now what number was her room?' He thought abstractly as he looked up at the numbers of the patient's rooms.
Back at the Son house, ChiChi offered Trunks to stay the night, since it would be lonely at Capsule Corp. He accepted gratefully, but he would have to go back to Capsule Corp. to get his belongings. So, Trunks and Goten took off to Capsule Corp. laughing as they played tag along the way. It was fun to act like they were 7 and 8 again, not a care in the world except a monster here and there.
"What do you think is wrong with Trunks Goku?" ChiChi asked as she put plates and such on the table. She could tell some thing was wrong with Trunks, and it was not his mom or dad. He seemed to be happy on the out side… but…
"My guess is he had the death grip dream already." Gohan answered for his dad. Goku nodded, "And given what is happening in his life right now, it was worse then all of ours." Goku said and started to build some thing with knives and forks.
"Goku don't play with those, you know better then that!" ChiChi said with her back to the stove.
"She must have eyes on the back of her head." Goku mumbled.
"I think all wives are like that dad." Gohan said, "When pan flies around not making a sound, Videl still knows some how."
"I think you are right." Goku mumbled with his head in his hands, bored.
"Well, Trunks and Goten should be back any minute." ChiChi said, listening to their conversation. Goku and Gohan arched their eyebrows in response.
"Why are you bringing that much stuff Trunks?" Goku asked as he was packing away several outfits, and extra t-shirts and pants in 3 capsule suitcases.
"Well, you never know what will happen… with me and my dad, so I rather be safe then sorry." Trunks answered and turned away from his bed where the large suitcases and Goten sat, and looked around his room. There was paper all over the floor; the book still lay on the window seat. It was a mess. He then walked over to his desk, and opened a drawer and got out yet another capsule, pressed down the top, and threw it. To his luck, the un- labeled capsule turned out to be a backpack after the smoke cleared. He then started to gather up all of his papers off the floor and Goten joined in, stacked them and put them in his backpack along with his history book, and pens. Trunks was sure Gohan would be happy to help him with his stupid history homework.
"You ready to go Trunks?" Goten asked as he capsule the backpack, and three suitcases and put the small capsules in his pocket.
Trunks then turned away from his bed to the window where Goten was standing, and nodded solemnly and levitated in the air and then shot out of the window with out a word. Goten fallowed Trunks out into the blue sky.
If the next chapter says 'Story not found' refresh the page!!
Well, there is the sixth chapter! Sorry it took so long, I had to finish the mother's day store before this. I hope to get in Gohans dream and such in the next chapter. Well people
stay tuned! The next chapter is going up soon, because I kinda have it all planned out in my head already.
