A/N: *enters room and looks around nervously* I'm SOOO sorry! I was being lazy! But I'm updating now! That's gotta count for something right? Right?

Disclaimer: Never in my wildest dreams would I ever own DBZ. Well maybe I would but I don't in real life ok?

Chapter 3

            Gohan groaned. This was going to be a LONG week, he though as he rubbed his sore ears. Bulma had just finished yelling at Gohan and Vegeta for fighting,

*~*~*Flashback*~*~*

"You baka's! I just FINISHED fixing all the damage that you guys caused last time! You, mister, are sleeping on the couch for TWO weeks. And you have to cook your OWN food WHITHOUT anybody's help! And you, Gohan, have to help me with tours every weekend for two MONTHS!"

*~*~*End Flashback*~*~*

If Bulma's screeching wasn't enough to make his day absolutely horrible, he now had to put up with the curious questions of his classmates. Then there is Videl. Gohan shuddered at the thought. Dealing with Videl was NOT a prospect he was looking forward to. He looked at Bulma pleadingly as he was bombarded with the inquiries.

"Bulma! Please can I go to my room?" Gohan whined desperately. This question threw everybody off track, including Videl. They started wondering how in the heck did Gohan have his own room here. This recess gave Gohan the time he needed to make a mad dash to the room that he always stayed in whenever he came here

When Gohan reached his room, followed by the mad posse, which was what Gohan had dubbed his classmates, he groaned. (a/n whoops..I think that's a run-on sentence. O well.) The door was locked and he didn't have the key to the room with him. And he couldn't bust the door down because 1, then there would be no way he could escape the mad posse and 2, then Bulma would be even more mad at him. There was only one place that Gohan could think of where he would be safe from his peers.

The Gravity Room.

Gohan turned on his heel and dashed down the multiple hallways that made up Capsule Corps., until he got to the right door that led to the outside where the GR was. He quickly dashed across the yard, his goal being the entrance to the GR.  As he was reaching for the doorknob, he heard sound of the group of people who were following him. He hurriedly turned the knob, opened the door, dashed inside, and slammed the door shut just as everybody reached the door.

Gohan leaned against the door, closed his eyes, and sighed with relief. He started thinking about how he was going to get out of this mess, when something burning hot flashed and exploded right next to him. He started and opened his eyes in surprise.

"Well, brat, are you going to fight back or are you gonna just stand there so I can use you as target practice?"

Gohan moaned. How on earth did he miss Vegeta when he came ran in? Without warning, he shot a ki blast at Vegeta. This started an all out fight between the two. They exchanged insults, though neither succeeded in making the other mad, until Vegeta crossed the line.

"Your father was a wimp. I mean, look at you! You obviously got his genes because you're a wimp yourself!

Gohan roared with rage. That was the one thing that would always make him mad. An insult directed towards his father. Any worry about his classmates finding out what he was flew out the window. With a yell, he powered up to the first level of SSJ. Then with another shout, he went to the next level. Unfortunately, what with the gravity up higher than it ever has been and all the energy that was radiating off of Gohan, the GR exploded. With the explosion came everybody running out of the building to see what had happened.

What they saw stunned them, excluding those who worked there, as they were used to this by now. They saw the Golden Fighter. And another Golden Fighter across from him (Vegeta powered up to protect himself from both Gohan and the flying rubble caused by the explosion.) They were both floating. WAIT! FLOATING?!?!

Just then, a furious Bulma came dashing out. "VEGETA! GOHAN! GET YOUR SORRY BUTTS DOWN HERE! DON'T YOU THINK YOU'VE CAUSED ENOUGH DAMAGE TODAY?!?!?"

Both Golden Fighters visibly flinched. Much to the class's surprise, both fighter's hair turned from gold to black, and turquoise eyes turned to black. Both guys floated back down to the ground. Once they reached the ground and they got a good look at their faces, they once again gasped with surprise. It was Gohan and the vegetable guy that had attacked Gohan earlier.

"G-gohan is the Golden Fighter?" was the most common question heard around the yard.

"Uh-oh." Gohan muttered under his breath.

Bulma sighed and shook her head. ~Vegeta, how many times do I have to tell you not to insult the boy's father?~ The only response that she got was Vegeta stalking off. She sighed again. She would chew him out later. For now however,

"GOHAN!" she screeched, "YOU BLEW UP THE GR AGAIN! I HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO CALL YOUR MOTHER!" She watched in satisfaction as Gohan fell to his kneed and started begging.

"NO! Anything but that! PLEASE! I'll be good! I promise!" he cried frantically.

Bulma's rejoicement was cut short when a blinding white light appeared. When it was safe for Bulma to open her eyes again, she saw a familiar looking yellow machine. All the students looked on in confusion and awe. The top of the machine opened and a figure emerged. The figure jumped down but unfortunately, Videl was standing right where he was going to land. The figure didn't notice this however and fell right on top of her in an awkward position. He was lying with his back to the sky, on top of Videl in a position that made her blush.

Gohan narrowed his eyes. He stalked over to the figure and yanked him off of Videl. "Get off of her," he growled, holding him up by the front of his shirt.

"Geeze, Gohan. Can you let go of me now? I didn't fall on your girlfriend on purpose."

Gohan's eyes widened as he recognized the figure that he was holding up. "T-trunks?"

"Yeah. Now can you please let go of me?" Gohan's jaw dropped and he let go in surprise

Bulma squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and squealed. "TRUNKS! What are you doing back?"

"Hey mom. Well my mom back in my time died, so I decided to come back here to stay." His eyes reflected sadness as he said this.

Videl interrupted. "Wait. I thought her son was only eight years old. And what do you mean, your time?"

Bulma laughed. "This IS my son. Just from an alternate timeline. So we don't get confused between the two, we call him Mirai." Turning to the blushing Mirai, for all of the girls were ogling his muscled body, she said, "so your mom died? I'm so sorry. But you are welcome to stay with us for as long as you want." Bulma finished and smiled at him.

"Thanks. Hey mom, where is dad? He should be out here if he felt my ki."

"Oh don't worry about him. He just got his butt kicked by Gohan so he's just a little mad."

Trunks sighed. "Gee thanks a lot Gohan. So are you going to introduce me to your girlfriend or not?" he said turning to face Gohan.

Gohan turned red. "She's not my girlfriend. This is Videl Satan."

"Satan as in Hercule Satan?" Trunks asked raising his eyebrow.

"Yeah."

"Man that bozo actually had a wife? By the way, what did dad do to make you blow up like you did?"

"He insulted dad."

Trunks shook his head. "One lesson that dad will never learn. Never insult someone's father."

Meanwhile, at the Kame house.

Kriliin's head jerked up. "Man, what was that? It felt like Gohan, but why would he power up that much?" he said to himself, standing up. "Better go check it out though. Hey Juu! Gohan just did a big power up. I'm going to check it out. Wanna come?"

"No. I'll stay here with Marron. I don't wan her flying anywhere just yet and I don't want to leave her with that hentai you call master." She replied.

"All right then. Well, see ya later!" he yelled, running out of the house and blasting off in the direction that he had felt Gohan's ki spike up.

In the Other World

"Please King Kai! I really wanna see my family again!" Goku begged.

King Kai thought for a minute. It was against the rules. But if h let him go, he wouldn't have to feed the bottomless pit, and, as he eyed the destroyed house which was the 5th one Goku had knocked down this week, he could build a house without having it knocked down by Goku. The latter won. "Fine Goku. You may go down to earth for a month."

"ALRIGHT!" he yelled, prancing around performing a dance that looked suspiciously like the fusion dance. Gregory and Bubbles hurriedly backed away before they were trampled by the happy saiyan.

Back at CC

"BRAT! What are you doing here?" Roared an angry voice. Bulma's face turned dangerous as she marched over to him. 'I'm going to kill that prince of all egos. Oops! I mean saiyans.' "VEGETA CALM DOWN OR ELSE YOU'LL HAVE AN IMPRENT OF A FRYING PAN ON YOUR FACE!"

Gohan winced, as this was the third time that Bulma had screeched right next to him. He sighed. Yep, this was going to be a LOONG week.

A/N You like? *glances at clock* Yikes….just a little late. O well. I probably won't even go to sleep for a couple hours. Anyways, read me and my friend's joint fic! It's called Blast From the Past just so you know!