*Thank you DBZ Fanfiction Queen for the answer to my mystery in chap three. And they live in Japan I don't know how you got the idea they where living in Detroit * Thanks to all the positive and negative reviews.

"Come on guys I'm starved!" Goku yelled as the aroma of food cooking at his house reached his nose. Krillin was about to walk over to Gokus when he stopped and stuck his hand on his chin; hard in thinking. Piccolo stopped to stare at Krillin, "What you thinking about?"

"I was wondering the whole time I've known Goku, was there a time where he wasn't hungry." Krillin turned to stare at the blur of Goku running towards his house.

"Hm?" Piccolo looked down at Goku's house where Goku had gotten to fast and was scarfing down the food. "Ha you know if I think about it it's impossible; he's always been like that." As Krillin and Piccolo where observing Goku finish half the food, Trunks walked up behind them and tapped Krillin on the shoulder, with the invitation in his hand. Krillin grabbed it and didn't even bother to look at it, "Another party aye." Piccolo turned around as Trunks handed Piccolo one to, "Ya." Trunks sighed and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong with you, you seem kind of distracted today." Trunks looked back down at Krillin "I was just thinking." They started walking towards the house.

Krillin smirked "Well don't go thinking to hard or you might get hurt like your dad." He winked over at Piccolo who was chuckling of the memory. Trunks stopped in his tracks turned and eyed both of them snickering like little girls. He looked at them as if they where strangers, hearing those mean words pop out of Krillin and even more shocked at Piccolo laughing about it. Trunks gritted his teeth, "What's that suppose to mean?" Trunks said in a cold way.

Krillin still snickering stuttered he words each word making him laugh increasingly. "Nothing just saying some things run in the family. First, you think then- you will be cheering." Trunks knuckles turned white he glared at them both how could they be so cruel. Piccolo patted Krillin on the back laughing "Ya! With the little pom- poms- *giggling* and the hair ties hahaha-" Not wanting to hurt his so-called friends he flew off angered at their strange behavior. " I don't need any of this shit." he mumbled. As he flew if he would have happened to look back at Goku's house he would of saw Piccolo and Krillin sitting they're eating away.(If there in there then who where these two people laughing at him dun-dun-dun) #####################################

Back at the "Ya I totally know what you mean wrestling looks so real but it so fake." Bulma was chatting on the phone. "Are you coming to the party Betty- can you hold on I have another call." *click * "Hello." "Uh, Hi Bulma its me Krillin."

"Oh, hey Krillin whats up." Bulma happy it wasn't Ivanna. "Nothing really I just uh, had a question for you." "Oh go on." Bulma was quiet wondering what could be wrong with Krillin to call her for a question. "Are you mad at me or did I do something to make you mad?" Krillin asked in a concerned way.

"Um, no Krillin why do you ask." She got a blank expression for her confusion. "Well-" Krillin hesitated not sure if he should ask. "I just wondered if I was suppose to get a invite to your party."

Clueless to why he didn't get one," Well, didn't Trunks give you one?" "Well he handed them out but left before he gave one to me and Piccolo."

'Know why would trunks do that, I wish we where talking.' "Well invite or no you should know your always invited to my parties Krillin." "Oh well, I was just checking." Krillin smiled. Before he hung up Bulma said, "Don't forget to tell Piccolo, and no kids."

"All right is Vegeta going to be there?" There was silence on the phone Bulma answered very silently sort of stuttering. "Um n-no he wont be th-there." "Oh okay well see if he can its usually fun with him taunting and ridiculing us." He chuckled. "Well bye Bulma."

"Bye Krillin." *click *

Bulma sat there for a while wondering what to do; forgetting she had someone else on the other line. ' I would just love to see Vegeta come to the party but.. he might react the wrong way if he saw Ivanna and in the wrong way, I mean either the way I want him to act or the way I heard him that night.' She shivered thinking of him caress Ivanna. ' Man I must have some kind of sick mind to imagine that, well I guess I do have a sick mind since that day I walked in on my parents' "EWW!! That scared me for life damnit. Well anyways know its time for my next plan."

Bulma ran upstairs to her room slammed the door shut and locked it; took a key out from under her bed walked over to the desk. The key entered under the desk as she turned it a secret department popped out from under the floor. Inside laid papers and other priceless items.

She reached out for a paper, which in-scripted on the paper in bold letters read. "Plans to get Vegeta back when I'm mad at him or want him to do something."

Bulma sat down at the desk reaching for a pencil while she ran threw ideas to get Vegeta to go to the party. "Hmm." 'Well I should know by now Vegeta is obviously sex crazy by now, so what kind of plan can I form that either way I get what I want.' (1 hour later) Bulma's hair flung around from concentrating on her ploy, which has gotten nowhere. "You know what I need is a break its been way to long I cant come up with one idea." Bulma looks down to five ideas scribbled over in dark red ink. Bulma stands up and stretches she walks over to the bed to take a quick nap; when she hits something with her foot.

She looks down and finds her favorite childhood book. "Green Eggs and Ham? How did that get in to here." She shrugged the thought off and picked up the book jumping in to her cozy bed. Bulma began to read the book aloud, "That Sam- I- am! That Sam- I- am! I do not like that Sam-I-am!" "Do you like green eggs and ham?" "I do not like them Sam-I-am. I do not like green eggs and ham." "Would you like them here or there?" "I would not like them here or there I would not like them anywhere. I do not like green eggs and ham I do not like them Sam-I-am."

Bulma stopped reading and brought her nose out of the book, "You know who that guy reminds me of Vegeta when I'm trying to get him to do something." She giggled as a wonderful idea popped in her head. "Finally I have the perfect idea for my plan." She grinded and began to laugh deranged way when a knock came from the door. "Woman are you okay!" Vegeta yelled confused at her maniacal acting. She cleared her throat shocked at Vegeta appearing out of nowhere. "Uh- ya I'm okay Vegeta." Vegeta still not sure didn't want to interrupt on her strange situations he thought 'Just back away very slowly back away..'



Back at apartment C3 on Melody lane stood the cloak figure standing in front of a screen; the screen seemed to be a transmitting device. On the so called screen stood a orange like figure that looked close enough to human yet its distinctive characteristics to a lizard. It was dressed in a red uniform with a symbol of a flag on the uniform. There where other human like figures in the back round buzzing around each wearing the same uniform, but each representing a different animal formed in acquired forms.

"You imbecile how could you have not carried on my orders like I instated!" yelled the cloak figure as it pointed at the alien on the screen.

Calm and reassuring "Your majesty, we are trying as hard as we can but it seems that your crew your ordered for 'Earth' will be delayed for purposes beyond us."

"How the hell can you look so damn calm I am the royalty on your planet and many others am I not?"

Like a robot, it replied not one hint of emotions in its face, "Yes your highness." "Now tell me-" in a bitter cold voice it began, "why did you delay my order I should be the first above all to get my order received first." Before the alien could responded the cloak figure interrupted." Oh, and let me remind you that if you do not fulfill my obligations in a year YOUR PUNY PLANET AND FAMILY WILL BE DESTROYED!!" The cloak figure looked straight at the alien smiling with its to red eye's glowing a deep crimson red, "In less I call you back for the order to be delayed this remark will stand."

"Yes your majesty!" "Good I'm so glad we could come to a agreement." it smirked as the screen disappeared. Just as the cloak figure was slumping away, a knock came from the door; it quickly grabbed a metal object as big as a marble it stuck it in its throat

"Who is it?" responding to the knock in a woman voice. "Hey you know who it is babe." Called a familiar voice (Yamcha). *Ugh* lately Yamcha had been spending a lot of time over. "How stupid could I have been to let this fool in just because of a dumb side affect of transforming in to humans 'Emotions'." The cloak figure muttered as it stuck away items and moved stuff, pushing a button making the uninviting apartment in to a welcoming bright apartment. It was already ready for Yamcha; attaching the metallic bracelet to its hand as the cloak drop and it transformed in to human. How the cloak figure loathed Yamcha but for some reason was satisfied with the pleasure he gave.

As it let Yamcha in Yamcha grabbed her by the hips and picked her up twirling her around. How she felt like killing him but couldn't help but giggle as she spun he brought her down bringing her in to a kiss which held for seconds before they headed straight for the (I'll let you guys guess where and for those who cant figure it out) bed. (((((((()))))))))))))))))))))))))))

Okay I know it's been a while but people are reading the old chaps and I really need to fix those. When I was typing this and read my third chap I was like whoa I was really bad I even got a head ache. I forget if it was before or after I banged my head while reading how bad I was typing. I am so sorry for all the people who had to go and read that and suffer but I am happy that you stuck threw. So, I will probably be late with new chaps but I'm going as fast as I can. I all so am working on a movie and its been taking me awhile but its working out. It's about Blair witch meets the ring and a dog it's supposed to be silly. I want your reviews even bad ones would be good. However, I have to go and work and try to get another chap posted up by today so see ya.

BARTLETT BEARS and happy new years