Disclaimer: Ah darn! I ran out of ideas!!! Well, just to cut the cheese, I don't own DB/Z/GT. And I also do not own Never The End from Bubble Gum Crisis. It is a GREAT song, and I think it fits in perfectly. I HIGHLY recommend you to listen to it. I also do not own ANY thing from Bubble Gum Crisis.

Trunks was walking slowly home from school, in the patchy shade of trees along side the busy rode of the city, thinking of how to tell his mom. He decided his mom could tell his father, or he could not just tell at all. He could say that his father caught a bad case of the cold. He decided that was best, just fold up the cursed piece of paper and stick it in his backpack, and he did just that.



"Hey mom! Dad! Guess what?!" A happy Goten yelled out when he stepped inside of his house in the mountain area, and let his book bad drop to the ground as he closed the door behind him.

"What is it honey? You get your report card?" ChiChi asked as she entered the living room glancing at his backpack. Goten thanked Dende that he did not get it yet; he could live for a couple more weeks.

"Nope! Look at this!" Goten said as he dug into his pocket of his jeans and pulled out a yellow piece of paper and crossed the room over to his mom and handed it over.

Just then Goku walked out into the living room stretching and yawning, "What is it son?" He asked tiredly.

ChiChi's eyes were darting back and forth reading the paper. "Hmm, I guess Gotens high school is starting 'bring your father to school day', and you are to try to come. It is in 2 weeks." ChiChi said when she was finished reading the bright piece of paper.

"Wow, I guess I get to go to school with you. This should be fun!" Goku said laughing.

"I just hope they can tell you two apart." ChiChi said surveying the look- alike father and son, "And I also think Vegita is going. This should be interesting…" ChiChi said thinking, "And knowing Trunks, he is going to hide the paper. I better go call Bulma." ChiChi said walking away from the two Saiyans who were smiling.



'To do list: Burn this paper, blast a hole in the back yard, put the chard remains, if any, in it, put the dirt and grass back, water it till it swims.' Trunks thought as he neared Capsule Corp. He wanted to burn the heck out of the darn yellow death note. But Trunks did not know what was going to face him on the other side of the front door of Capsule Corp.



"Oh ChiChi! This sounds great! Maybe they will start getting along!" Bulma said into the receiver of the phone as she put Bra back down in her crib with a new dipper on. "I better go tell Vegita the good news!! See yea ChiChi!" Bulma said and hung up the phone and watched her daughter drift peacefully to sleep, and headed out of the room softly closing the door behind her.

As she went down the stairs she heard the door close, and a blur go past the stairs, and to the back door, and stopped to revile that it was her son Trunks as he opened the door with his back pack in his hand, and then he blurred out of existence, and that was about the time Bulma lost track of her son. 'I wonder what is eating him…?" Bulma thought as she ran across the large house and ran out the open door to see her son coming back, with a smile on his face, "Hi mom, our neighbor asked me to look for her dog, she is paying me for it, and I guess he is not here, what you doing?" Trunks asked as straight-faced as he could get… if you count a nerves eyebrow twitching.

"I just got a call from ChiChi. She said that your school has a day when you bring your dad with you for the whole day. I think that is great! I was just going to tell your father that he is going." Bulma said in your-father- is-going-and-that-is-final tone of voice, as she watched her sons face droop. He had not talked to his father in he did not know how long.

"Well, I am going up to my room and get the rest of the school years work out of the way." Trunks said un-easily with a eyebrow twitching.

"Okay, call me if you need any help on any thing, okay?" Bulma asked studying her sons face with a mothers concern.

"Okay, thanks mom." Trunks said and walked quickly across the house and bounded up the stairs.



"I will NOT go to the brats school, and that is FINAL!!" Vegita yelled, in a heated debate with his wife.

"I you do not, I will 'accidentally' break the gravity room, you will sleep on the COUCH for a YEAR, and you will have to cook for YOUR SELF!" Bulma said empathizing every word.



Trunks could hear every word of the debate going on between his parents. He decided to stop working, so he got out of his chair and turned on the large radio that was on his wooden dresser and crossed the room to his low bed, grabbed a book from the pile, laid down on his back on the white sheets, and opened the book and started reading as Never The End came on the radio that was sung by Vision. (AN: If you want the translation, you can e-mail me or message me on AIM)

kono machi no katasumi de

nemutte'ru subete

goran, hi wa mata noboru

samishikute tozashite'ta

samugari no mune ni

asa ga tsubuyaita

DOA wo akete iki wo sutte

sora no aosa mitsuketa yo

owaranai Brand-new days

ikusen no hikari ga

iroaseta yume no SHATSU wo someru kara

wasurenai Melody

kuchizusamu kokoro de

ima yori mo motto kimi ga wakaru made

No, Never The End….

Trunks stopped listening at the chorus, as he drifted off to sleep with the red leather bound book resting on his chest.

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