Disclaimer: *still crying but quite happy because in possession of sugar*

Chapter 3

Gohan walked briskly to Bulma's, not very fond of the rain, as his companions had trouble keeping up. His three friends finally managed to catch up and looked in awe at the part of the neighborhood they were in. Videl voiced their thoughts

"Wow, you have to pay almost as much as for MY house to live here."

All three nodded. The humanoids (A/N: *still high on sugar*) almost ran into Gohan as he stopped suddenly in front of two gates marked with a big 'B.' Erasa looked around fearfully

"Gohan, we really shouldn't be around here. It's rumored that Bulma Brief's husband kills anyone who trespasses." Erasa spoke this in a whisper, fearful that he could be behind any tree

Suddenly, a dark, murky shadow from behind a bush jumped out from it's hiding place, jumped the 10 foot high fence and pounce on the wailing Erasa. She tried to run away in her highheeled shoe. The other three were all a) to frightened to move, or in Gohan's case, to frightened to move. Erasa barely got one step when she heard some kid laughing, but then suddenly making choking noises.

"TRUNKS!" Gohan hollared, holding one purple haired chibi by the collar on his shirt.

Trunks was attempting to move Gohan's powerful grip, but to no avail.

"Some mass murderer" Sharpner whispered under his breath

You know I'm going to have to tell Bulma about this."

"B-b-b-b-but no!!!!! S-s-s-s-s-she'll kill me! On the other hand.....dad.....okay Gohan!" he finallly managed to release his grip in the teen's confusion of what he said

"Here Gohan, I'll open the gate for you!" he walked up the number panel and started punching in numbers

During this conversation, the other three's jaws had dropped to the ground. Gohan, ordinary boy Gohan, knew Bulma Briefs, the most famous woman in the world, and went around death holding her well known son, Trunks?!

Gohan didn't even have to read their minds to know what they were thinking, so he gave them the famous Son grin and pose.

"Gohan...." Videl asked, her suspicions growing and growing....

"Why didn't you TELL US you know BULMA BRIEFS?!"

"Guess it just.....slipped my mind?" Gohan answered the girls ever scowling presence weakly

As Videl was about to question how it could just 'slip his mind' the gate opened slowly and the demi-sayins quickly made their way inside

"Common!" he called out, as the three were dragging behind, obviously admiring Bulma's garden. Even though it was hailing, the flowers still seemed to glow with their own radiance.
They approached the door and Gohan was greeted by a scowling Veggie head

"Brat! What did you bring in the other brat for and his other brat friends?!" he wasn't in a good mood (A/N: When is he NOT?)

Erasa was quivering because she had seen his face in some magazine, and, as the type said, 'He is much scarier in person.'

~* Flashback*~

It was a beautiful sunny day when a doorbell rang throughout the house. Vegeta grunted, ignoring it and went back to his show. When he heard it a third time, he remembered the robots were turned off today, and only he was home.

He got off his chair and walked to the door, having the strong (Yet very funny looking) stride of a prince. He pressed a button on the intercom and spoke through it.

"What do you want?!"

The visitors seemed to hesitate, then answer back. Then, the muffled answer came.

"Mr. Brief? We-we have come for an interview. Mrs. Briefs scheduled it a couple days ago."

Vegeta cursed loudly, pressing the button deliberately remembering that indeed, Bulma had told him about it, and, warned seriously, that if he killed jst one of them, he would be on the couch and no dinner for a month.

"Fine." he pressed in several numbers and heard the gates squeaking open.

He opened the door and met them outside, scowling at them. The camera man didn't look like he wanted to be here. Vegeta's smirk turned deeper at what torture he could commence in. No killing, he thought sadly, but internal damage didn't matter to Bulma.

Vegeta gestured toward the door and led them into the living room. They all sat down and immediately, the reporter began asking questions, taking out his tape recorder.

"Vegeta, is it true that Bulma chose you over the famous baseball player Yamcha Plate?"

"Of corse. That baka Yamcha was no good for Bulma." he liked these questioned

The reporter asked question after question, the cameraman thankful he wasn't getting mad. He wasn't keen on seeing that. Vegeta, on the other hand, was getting very annoyed at the reporters more recent question, and everything went crashing down when he asked this,

"Vegeta, the public MUST KNOW! How much gel does it take to make your hair stick up like that?"

A vain appeared on his forehead and he grabbed both men by their collars and whispered dangerously

"My hair....always....is like that."

He thius blasted the camera man into otherworld and looked severely at the reporter

"Run" he said, and the reporter ran away, screaming in horror

~* End Flashback*~

Erasa suddenly stopped looking fearful because she saw Bulma walk up.

"Hello Gohan" she asked, "Oh dear! When did it start raining? Come in! Come in! TRUNKS!" she then hollared, "I saw what you did! Come with me!!!!!"

Bulma dragged her son by the ear into a distant room. Gohan led them into a big living room where everyone plopped down on a very comfortable couch.

Gohan flinched as he recognized the sound of metal hitting head as Bulma had learned what store Chichi shopped at (A/N: *sing song voice* I'll never tell....) Soon, Bulma returned with Trunks not far behind, who turned another corridor into his room.

"Hello there! You all must be Gohan's friends!" they nodded mutely in unison. Bulma turned to Erasa and handed her another towl, which they had been givin by one of the house android maids.

"Dear, I'm very sorry for my son Trunks. But, you know how little boys will be!" Erasa nodded smiling. Bulma was such a nicer person compared to her husband.

So they talked for about 15 minutes, Bulma being extra careful not to hint at any of Gohan's secrets. Just then, a little black whirr came into the room and pounced on Gohan. All accept Bulma and Gohan gasped as the little blur became a cute little chibi, holding up a picture of Gohan id heart Pjs.

At this point, all accept Gohan fell onto the floor laughing as Gohan just sent Goten and Trunks, who also arrived, dagger eyes, but they disappeared within the maze of halls.

Otay, end of Chapter! I know, a lot of progress huh? They'll be more, next time on Dragon Ball Z! (Don't you HATE it when they do that?!)