Descendants, Earth's New Hope
Disclaimer:: I do not own any of the Dragonball/z/gt characters. . .Just so you know. Well actually I only put this here because I have to.
~~~I received an unusual review for this fic and I would just like to let those two people know that it's really rude to act like that just because someone comes up with a similar idea. It's stupid to accuse me of doing anything wrong because your fic wasn't even up so there's no way I could be taking ideas from you.~~~
The boy's eyes widened.
"Not feeling talkative?" Pan shook her head in a disappointment. "I thought you boys knew better then this."
Vegeta lowered his head and Goku sat down on his bed, not being able to stand any longer.
She stepped forward and lifted Vegeta's chin up with her cane, "Have you three been drinking? And don't lie to me."
". . .Yes ma'am."
Goku suddenly fell back on his bed and passed out. Pan sighed and turned him over onto his stomach. "Just put her down next to him."
Vegeta nodded and laid Kara down on the bed. "I'm very sorry about all this, I'll just be going now."
"Oh no you don't." She looked him over, "You were obviously more responsible then these two but I still can't let you go out by yourself. You'll sleep in Kara's room for the next few hours and don't think I'm not going to call your mother."
He sighed then nodded slowly, "Yes ma'am."
Pan walked out and went back into her room. Vegeta slowly walked out after her and went into Kara's room. He carefully made his way through all of the shopping bags on the floor and laid down on the bed in the middle of the room. He put his hands under the back of his head and stared up at the ceiling. He felt a bit awkward sleeping in her bed and he hopped that she wouldn't wake up and find him in here. The thought of sneaking out entered his mind but he realized just how tired he really was so he pushed that thought aside. He turned to the side and closed his eyes.
"Hey, jackass. Get up."
". . .hm?"
"I said get up." Kara moaned and walked around to the other side of the bed. "Vegeta, what the hell are you doing in my room?" She sounded angry but her voice was very soft and tired.
Vegeta opened his eyes and looked at her, "I was just-"
"Forget it. I'm too tired to argue." She rubbed her head and an irritated groan escaped her throat. She collapsed next to him on the bed and talked into her pillow, "My head is fucking killing me."
Vegeta put his hand on her back, "It's a hangover Kara, it's supposed to hurt."
She swung her arm back and pushed his hand away, "Don't touch me."
Vegeta sat up and looked down at her, "Is Goku awake yet?"
"No. . .Vegeta?"
"What?"
". . .Did I do anything stupid last night? I can't remember a thing."
"Uh. No Kara. You didn't do much of anything. Just had a few drinks and danced with some guy."
"Oh, good."
Vegeta was relieved that she didn't remember last night. He felt it would make it easier to be around her. He got off the bed and made his way to the door but was stopped. He looked down at Pan and suddenly got a bad feeling in his stomach.
"I called your mother. She wants you to go home."
Vegeta nodded and walked out. Pan looked at Kara, "Get up, I want to talk to you."
Kara moaned and rolled out of the bed. She walked out into the hallway where Pan and Goku stood. Goku looked as bad as she felt. Pan looked at both of them in a disappointed manner.
"I know the two of you are old enough to make your own minds. I also have a feeling that last night wasn't the first time you've snuck out Goku."
Goku lowered his head.
Pan sighed, "From now on feel free to use the front door."
Both Kara and Goku snapped to attention and looked at her with surprise. Goku shook his head in disbelief, "What are you saying?"
"I'm saying you two should be able to do what you want. Just try to be more responsible from now on. Now I'm not encouraging you to go out and drink but if you do, take it easy."
They both nodded.
"I have some breakfast out on the table. Kara why don't you go ahead and get some food, I have to talk to Goku about something."
Kara gave her a strange look, "Ok." She walked down the hallway and went downstairs.
When she was gone, Pan looked up at Goku. "You need to be more responsible for her from now on."
"I will be Grandmother."
She smiled, "You're a good boy Goku. No matter what mistakes you make, I'll always be proud of you."
*****
Vegeta opened the front door to the Capsule Corporation building and slowly walked inside. He was expecting his mother to great him with shouting but instead he was greeted by one of their robots. "Welcome home sir. Your mother left a note." The robot handed him a piece of paper. Vegeta opened it up and read it.
`Vegeta,
I had to go to the office to take care of some important business.
I should be home in a few hours so we can talk then.
Love Mom
Vegeta crumpled up the piece of paper and dropped it on the ground where it was immediately cleaned up by the robot. ~Who does she think she's kidding? She probably won't even remember what she wanted to talk about when she gets back~ He started walking toward his room. ~It's not like she really cares about the things I do. I could be gone for months and she wouldn't even notice~ He opened his door and went into his room. He pulled off his shirt then collapsed on top of his bed, still feeling exhausted, and slowly fell asleep.
~To be continued~
Disclaimer:: I do not own any of the Dragonball/z/gt characters. . .Just so you know. Well actually I only put this here because I have to.
~~~I received an unusual review for this fic and I would just like to let those two people know that it's really rude to act like that just because someone comes up with a similar idea. It's stupid to accuse me of doing anything wrong because your fic wasn't even up so there's no way I could be taking ideas from you.~~~
The boy's eyes widened.
"Not feeling talkative?" Pan shook her head in a disappointment. "I thought you boys knew better then this."
Vegeta lowered his head and Goku sat down on his bed, not being able to stand any longer.
She stepped forward and lifted Vegeta's chin up with her cane, "Have you three been drinking? And don't lie to me."
". . .Yes ma'am."
Goku suddenly fell back on his bed and passed out. Pan sighed and turned him over onto his stomach. "Just put her down next to him."
Vegeta nodded and laid Kara down on the bed. "I'm very sorry about all this, I'll just be going now."
"Oh no you don't." She looked him over, "You were obviously more responsible then these two but I still can't let you go out by yourself. You'll sleep in Kara's room for the next few hours and don't think I'm not going to call your mother."
He sighed then nodded slowly, "Yes ma'am."
Pan walked out and went back into her room. Vegeta slowly walked out after her and went into Kara's room. He carefully made his way through all of the shopping bags on the floor and laid down on the bed in the middle of the room. He put his hands under the back of his head and stared up at the ceiling. He felt a bit awkward sleeping in her bed and he hopped that she wouldn't wake up and find him in here. The thought of sneaking out entered his mind but he realized just how tired he really was so he pushed that thought aside. He turned to the side and closed his eyes.
"Hey, jackass. Get up."
". . .hm?"
"I said get up." Kara moaned and walked around to the other side of the bed. "Vegeta, what the hell are you doing in my room?" She sounded angry but her voice was very soft and tired.
Vegeta opened his eyes and looked at her, "I was just-"
"Forget it. I'm too tired to argue." She rubbed her head and an irritated groan escaped her throat. She collapsed next to him on the bed and talked into her pillow, "My head is fucking killing me."
Vegeta put his hand on her back, "It's a hangover Kara, it's supposed to hurt."
She swung her arm back and pushed his hand away, "Don't touch me."
Vegeta sat up and looked down at her, "Is Goku awake yet?"
"No. . .Vegeta?"
"What?"
". . .Did I do anything stupid last night? I can't remember a thing."
"Uh. No Kara. You didn't do much of anything. Just had a few drinks and danced with some guy."
"Oh, good."
Vegeta was relieved that she didn't remember last night. He felt it would make it easier to be around her. He got off the bed and made his way to the door but was stopped. He looked down at Pan and suddenly got a bad feeling in his stomach.
"I called your mother. She wants you to go home."
Vegeta nodded and walked out. Pan looked at Kara, "Get up, I want to talk to you."
Kara moaned and rolled out of the bed. She walked out into the hallway where Pan and Goku stood. Goku looked as bad as she felt. Pan looked at both of them in a disappointed manner.
"I know the two of you are old enough to make your own minds. I also have a feeling that last night wasn't the first time you've snuck out Goku."
Goku lowered his head.
Pan sighed, "From now on feel free to use the front door."
Both Kara and Goku snapped to attention and looked at her with surprise. Goku shook his head in disbelief, "What are you saying?"
"I'm saying you two should be able to do what you want. Just try to be more responsible from now on. Now I'm not encouraging you to go out and drink but if you do, take it easy."
They both nodded.
"I have some breakfast out on the table. Kara why don't you go ahead and get some food, I have to talk to Goku about something."
Kara gave her a strange look, "Ok." She walked down the hallway and went downstairs.
When she was gone, Pan looked up at Goku. "You need to be more responsible for her from now on."
"I will be Grandmother."
She smiled, "You're a good boy Goku. No matter what mistakes you make, I'll always be proud of you."
*****
Vegeta opened the front door to the Capsule Corporation building and slowly walked inside. He was expecting his mother to great him with shouting but instead he was greeted by one of their robots. "Welcome home sir. Your mother left a note." The robot handed him a piece of paper. Vegeta opened it up and read it.
`Vegeta,
I had to go to the office to take care of some important business.
I should be home in a few hours so we can talk then.
Love Mom
Vegeta crumpled up the piece of paper and dropped it on the ground where it was immediately cleaned up by the robot. ~Who does she think she's kidding? She probably won't even remember what she wanted to talk about when she gets back~ He started walking toward his room. ~It's not like she really cares about the things I do. I could be gone for months and she wouldn't even notice~ He opened his door and went into his room. He pulled off his shirt then collapsed on top of his bed, still feeling exhausted, and slowly fell asleep.
~To be continued~