"What about Master Roshi or Yamcha?" Goku asked.

"Do you really think they'll be able to handle them?" Chi Chi answered, skeptically.

"Videl and Gohan?"

"Would they want to look after them?"

"Why don't you get them to stay with 18 and Maron?" Krillin offered.

"Could 18 control them?"

"Control who?" Android 18 asked, she was standing in the doorway with Maron next to her.

"Could you control Goten and Trunks?" Goku asked.

"Only if I had a frying pan."

Goku winced.

"I can give you one of my spares," Chi Chi offered.

"You've got more then one?" Goku asked nervously.

"Of course I do, sooner or later the one I'm using is gonna break over your head," Chi Chi replied calmly.

"Where exactly have you been keeping them?"

"That isn't any of your business."

"How many do you have?"

"5, maybe 6."

Goku's eyes grew wide with fright and Bulma, Krillin and 18 just laughed.

"So it's settled," Krillin said, "18 will look after Trunks and Goten with one of Chi Chi's frying pans."

"Actually, could you tell me where to get one of those?" 18 asked, "If it can keep a Saiyan in line, then it won't have any problems on Krillin."

"Hey!"

"You can keep the one I'll give you," Chi Chi answered.

"Oh great, is there any wife that we know that doesn't own one?" Krillin mumbled.

"Me," Bulma answered.

"Liar," Goku grumbled, "I saw that extra present Chi Chi gave you."
"What extra present?" she asked innocently.

"I know she gave you an extra present."

"Party pooper."

"Trunks," Chi Chi started, "Have you ever seen your mum hit your dad with a frying pan?"

Trunks started to think, then started counting on his fingers, "Uh… there was that time he told me that broccoli was evil and that only he would be able to defeat it. Mum hit him then-" (A/N: I have no idea why I did that.)

"Apparently," Bulma cut off, "I didn't make enough food and Vegeta was trying to trick Trunks into giving him his."

Krillin started laughing, "Evil broccoli… ha!"

"I should try that some time," Goku wondered aloud.

"No you won't," Chi Chi ordered, "I make enough food thank-you very much."

"Yeah, but I wanna see if Goten'll fall for it," Goku whined.

"Yeah, and he'll never eat broccoli again!" Krillin laughed even harder.

"You won't try it," Chi Chi ordered swiftly, "I'm not letting you stop my little boy from eating his vegetables. Otherwise I won't cook for you for a week, and no Bulma's, 18's or Videl's."

"Aw Chi Chi…" he whined, giving her huge puppy dog eyes.

She turned away, "You know that look won't work on me mister."

"Then why aren't you looking at him?" Trunks asked.

"Fine," Chi Chi turned to face her husband, "Oh alright," she said in defeat, "You can try it on Goten, but if he stops eating his vegetables then you're getting it over the head."

"Okay."

"We should be going now," 18 said, "When can you give me the frying pan?"

"I'll call you," Chi Chi answered.

"Okay, bye."

They all said their good-byes then there was thud against the door, "Sorry Krillin," a young voice mumbled.

18 opened the door so that she could take her husband back into the house.

Goten was flying over to Capsule Corp. and had bashed straight into Krillin when he landed.

"Ow, that didn't exactly feel pretty!" Krillin complained.

"Sorry."

"Goten! What were you thinking?" Chi Chi scolded when she saw the huge bruise forming on Krillin's head.

"That's assuming much," Trunks muttered under his breath, thankfully for him Chi Chi didn't hear him.

"Mum, I was just wondering where you were and I just came over here first. When I had landed I didn't notice Krillin," Goten whined.

"Oh that's nice," Krillin cried.

"How did you get bashed down by a 7-year-old?" 18 demanded.

"Oh gee, my pride is at stake here!" Krillin replied.

"18, he probably just caught him by surprise," Bulma answered.

"Maybe, but he should at least keep his guard up. And've sensed Goten's energy," 18 relpied with a know-it-all smirk on her face (wait, does she make any other facial expressions then her normal expressionless one?).

"I'm still here!" Krillin yelled (yeah I watch Charmed).

"Yeah we know," Bulma replied, not exactly caring at that moment.

"You guys are such great friends," Krillin answered sarcastically.

"We know that too," Bulma replied, "Do you want an ice-pack?"

"Yeah, that would be great," Krillin answered gratefully.

She walked off to grab an ice-pack.

"So why do you need me to take care of Goten and Trunks?" 18 asked.

Goku, Chi Chi, Krillin and Trunks looked at each other to see who would tell her, but not even getting far enough to a suggestion they all started laughing.

Goten had no clue to why.

"It can't be that funny," 18 grumbled.

"Oh yes it can," Krillin replied back between laughs.

"Mum, Dad you can tell me what it is without laughing can't you?" Goten asked sweetly.

"No!" Chi Chi cried.

"Muuuuuuuum!"

Bulma walked in with an ice-pack and saw her best-friend, his wife, his other best-friend and her only son laughing so hard that you'd think their guts were about to burst.

"Okay, my father sent in an application to Hercule's Dojo and they accepted him," Bulma said hurriedly before joining them in "giggle land".

"Accepted who?" Goten asked confused.

"Vegeta!" Krillin answered.

Goten joined them and 18 just shook her head.

She didn't really care, what happened to him didn't matter to her.

18 took her daughter's hand and took off leaving behind the laughing… (what do I call them? People sounds weird, warriors wouldn't work because Bulma doesn't fight physically, I think I got it) group. (I couldn't concentrate, I've got a love song playing right now!)

Krillin stopped laughing seeing his wife's back out the door with their daughter, hopefully it won't happen for real, "Hey, I better be going now. So see ya," Krillin took off after 18.

To be continued…