Ryo-chan: Alright. I just came up with a great idea for a story and I
started to write it. And again the characters might be out of character but
oh well.
Disclaimer: How many of you think I own DBZ? Man: I do! Ryo: You do? You think I'm the genius who came up with DBZ? Man: Oh yeah. That couldn't have been you. Ryo: grrrr. Man: *Boom!* ~*~ Chap 1 The Day Begins
".and then he said I was the cutest girl and my hair was pretty and I had a cute nose and pretty hair and then he gave me some candy and then."
"That's nice," said Bulma to her hyperactive daughter. She was working on a new project with Bra bouncing up and down in the lab with her.
".and then Trunks yelled at me because I colored on the walls and then he wouldn't give me the toy I wanted and then he broke my dolls head and then."
"Um..hm," she said not listening.
"Bringgg"
"Hello," said Bulma into the phone, "Yes. Alright. Ok. Bye." (A/N: sounds like my dad on the phone) "Bra, hunny, I have to go to a conference so you're going to have to play with your brother today."
"Yay!" Bra yelled running out of the room after her mother. They reached the kitchen where Goten, Trunks, and Vegeta were eating (what else would they be doing in the kitchen).
"Trunks you have to babysit your sister today," she said while pouring herself some coffee. Trunks froze with a fork half way to his mouth. He remembered what happened last time she asked him the babysit Bra. (Memory: Boom!!! Bang! Crash!!!) He grimaced at the memory.
"I. uh.can't. Goten and I. have to.do our. history project. Right Goten."
"What history---"
"Yep. We better get going. Lots to do." He grabbed his friend and dragged him out the front door.
"Hmm." she said watching them leave. She stood there for a moment trying to think of what to do. She turned around to see Vegeta still eating oblivious to the fact of what she was thinking. Hey why would he want to listen to the woman's problems.
She slammed her hands down on the table in front of him to get his attention. He slowly looked up wondering who the hell it was who was disturbing his meal.
"Vegeta, you have to watch our daughter while I'm gone." Bra, who was making herself breakfast without success, looked and a slowly smiled her big angel smile.
"YAY!!! Daddy's gonna babysit! We can play tag, and Barbies, and houses, and hide-n-go seek, and watch TV, and." she kept rambling on.
"Get the Brat to watch her," he went back to eating his breakfast.
"Sorry. He left. He said he has a history project to do with Goten," she was already at the door by this time and getting ready to leave.
".and you can read to me, and be my slave, and ride bikes, and go shopping, and buy me toys, and play board games, and watch movies, and..."
Vegeta ran to the door but Bulma was already getting into her car.
".and play car wash, and play dress up, and make prank phone calls, and destroy Trunks things, and."
"Now Vegeta be sure to watch her. Bye Bye Bra!" she waved and blew a kiss to her little "angel" with Vegeta just standing there in awe as the car drove away.
"Bye Bye, mommy!" she waved and turned to her father. "Daddy? Daddy are you all right?" she stared at him. He just stood there staring at where his mate just left not believing what happened.
Ryo-chan: There you go. I know it's short but the next chapter will be longer I promise. Also I want to thank FoxyLady and Abe-san for reading my story and reviewing. Thanx a lot! Abe-san I think I will take my chances on keeping that story on for a while. Thank you so much for telling me. And what is up with having no chat room ones!?! If you think there should be chat rooms stories tell me because it's just plan stupid not to have them.
Disclaimer: How many of you think I own DBZ? Man: I do! Ryo: You do? You think I'm the genius who came up with DBZ? Man: Oh yeah. That couldn't have been you. Ryo: grrrr. Man: *Boom!* ~*~ Chap 1 The Day Begins
".and then he said I was the cutest girl and my hair was pretty and I had a cute nose and pretty hair and then he gave me some candy and then."
"That's nice," said Bulma to her hyperactive daughter. She was working on a new project with Bra bouncing up and down in the lab with her.
".and then Trunks yelled at me because I colored on the walls and then he wouldn't give me the toy I wanted and then he broke my dolls head and then."
"Um..hm," she said not listening.
"Bringgg"
"Hello," said Bulma into the phone, "Yes. Alright. Ok. Bye." (A/N: sounds like my dad on the phone) "Bra, hunny, I have to go to a conference so you're going to have to play with your brother today."
"Yay!" Bra yelled running out of the room after her mother. They reached the kitchen where Goten, Trunks, and Vegeta were eating (what else would they be doing in the kitchen).
"Trunks you have to babysit your sister today," she said while pouring herself some coffee. Trunks froze with a fork half way to his mouth. He remembered what happened last time she asked him the babysit Bra. (Memory: Boom!!! Bang! Crash!!!) He grimaced at the memory.
"I. uh.can't. Goten and I. have to.do our. history project. Right Goten."
"What history---"
"Yep. We better get going. Lots to do." He grabbed his friend and dragged him out the front door.
"Hmm." she said watching them leave. She stood there for a moment trying to think of what to do. She turned around to see Vegeta still eating oblivious to the fact of what she was thinking. Hey why would he want to listen to the woman's problems.
She slammed her hands down on the table in front of him to get his attention. He slowly looked up wondering who the hell it was who was disturbing his meal.
"Vegeta, you have to watch our daughter while I'm gone." Bra, who was making herself breakfast without success, looked and a slowly smiled her big angel smile.
"YAY!!! Daddy's gonna babysit! We can play tag, and Barbies, and houses, and hide-n-go seek, and watch TV, and." she kept rambling on.
"Get the Brat to watch her," he went back to eating his breakfast.
"Sorry. He left. He said he has a history project to do with Goten," she was already at the door by this time and getting ready to leave.
".and you can read to me, and be my slave, and ride bikes, and go shopping, and buy me toys, and play board games, and watch movies, and..."
Vegeta ran to the door but Bulma was already getting into her car.
".and play car wash, and play dress up, and make prank phone calls, and destroy Trunks things, and."
"Now Vegeta be sure to watch her. Bye Bye Bra!" she waved and blew a kiss to her little "angel" with Vegeta just standing there in awe as the car drove away.
"Bye Bye, mommy!" she waved and turned to her father. "Daddy? Daddy are you all right?" she stared at him. He just stood there staring at where his mate just left not believing what happened.
Ryo-chan: There you go. I know it's short but the next chapter will be longer I promise. Also I want to thank FoxyLady and Abe-san for reading my story and reviewing. Thanx a lot! Abe-san I think I will take my chances on keeping that story on for a while. Thank you so much for telling me. And what is up with having no chat room ones!?! If you think there should be chat rooms stories tell me because it's just plan stupid not to have them.