A/N: I still need more votes on whether on not to add a part four (the Tenkaichi Budokai), so tell me if you're up for it or not..I'd appreciate it! ^___^
THE Gohan/Videl Fic!
Chapter Seven: Science, or WHAT THE HELL?!
As Orange Star High School students scrambled to their second period class, Gohan walked very slowly, Mirai at his right, and Goten on his left. He had his head in his hands, and wished the day was over. It was only the morning, and yet he was sure he had been given an F by his own mother.
Videl, on the other hand, was wondering about Gohan while walking with Sharpener and Erasa. Why was he acting so strangely? Why was he threatening Kami? Sharpener was actually right for once - no one actually knew the real Kami-sama...right? Maybe it was the personal family stuff Gohan was talking about. Maybe it was some person that he knew that was named Kami that could've caused all this. What the heck am I thinking? I've gone way in over my head... The way things were going since the beginning of the day, she didn't know anything about Gohan anymore...his own mother hits him on the head with a frying pan, which would make a normal human lose their consciousness, but for him, it only seemed like it only stung a little.
"Hey Erasa," Videl said, looking to her right, "Don't you think it's odd that getting hit on the head by a frying pan only stings Gohan? I mean, normally, wouldn't you like lose your consciousness?"
"I don't really think his mom hits him that hard," the blonde replied. "I mean, that would be like seriously abusing your children right?"
"Yeah, I guess so," Videl muttered.
Meanwhile, in Gohan's head, he was praying to King Yemma, since it was practically hopeless praying to the person who's torturing you. Please don't let anything happen, please don't let anything happen, PLEASE don't let anything happen! he screamed in his mind.
"Hey nii-chan," Goten chirped, "why are you looking like that?"
"It's nothing, Goten," he replied. "What do we have next? Science, right? Bulma can't be that bad..."
"You never know," Mirai said.
"Thanks a lot, Mirai," Gohan mumbled.
As the tardy bell rang, Gohan, Mirai, Sharpener, Erasa and Videl took their seats while Goten ran off to C. Trunks, who was being yelled at by his mother.
"What have I told you about threatening other defenseless people?" questioned Bulma.
"But Ma, he said I looked like a weakling! I just wanted to prove him wrong!" retorted Trunks. "Besides, it's his fault for threatening me like that."
Bulma sighed, and shooed Trunks away when she saw Goten approach. The two small but powerful demi-saiyans ran to the back Gohan's table.
"Hey Goten, don't you think my future self is cool?" Trunks asked.
"It's not fair Trunks!" Goten whined. "I want a Mirai-me too!"
"Yeah, it's pretty cool...I mean just look at him! He looks like me!!" exclaimed Trunks, earning a raised eyebrow from Mirai. I guess I really was immature back then, thought Mirai. He sighed, and turned back to his lecturing mother.
"You know what?" Trunks said so quietly that not even a Saiyan's ear could hear them, "I've got a plan! All we hafta do is go back home and use my mom's time travel machine! We can get you a Mirai Goten!"
"Wow Trunks, you're so smart," praised Goten. "Let's go!"
"But we have to be unsuspicious," replied Trunks. "You do know what that means, right?"
Goten nodded, even though he knew that he didn't know what such a big word meant. He followed Trunks as he tiptoed quietly to the front of Gohan's desk. Trunks pulled Gohan's sleeve, and got his attention.
"Hey Gohan," Trunks said suavely, "Me and Goten are going to be right back, okay?"
"Where are you two going?" Gohan asked suspiciously.
Trunks thought for a moment. "Only to get something from home that I need like right now," he replied.
"And what would that be?" Gohan questioned, not believing a word that was coming out of Trunks' mouth.
Goten chirped in happily. "Well ya see, Trunks kinda peed in his pants and he needs new clothes!"
Trunks turned beet red and looked like he was going to kill Goten. But it does make sense, he thought. Maybe I can pay him back later...
Gohan looked like he still didn't believe a word, but let them go incase they were telling the truth. They can't do anything wrong in just ten minutes, right? he thought.
The two little saiyans quickly ran out of Orange Star High School. As soon as they were out of sight, they both took to the air.
"Gee Goten, did you really have to say that I peed in my pants? I mean, if you peed in your pants, and someone just blurted it out loud, wouldn't you be embarrased?"
said Trunks."I'm sorry Trunks but I always pee in my pants and it always sends me to my room to change, so I thought it would work!" exclaimed Goten. "It always works!"
Trunks slapped his forehead, and continued on their journey. "Ya know what, Goten?"
"What?" Goten said, giving Trunks his undivided attention.
"I think we should make Gohan embarrassed from now on," Trunks replied. "We still owe him from what he did to us last time!"
"Ya," Goten replied, "but wouldn't he kill us after the day was over? I mean, he's way too strong for both of us. And plus, you know what happened the last time he got really mad..."
Trunks choked on air. Only a few days ago, Goten and himself had seen Gohan talking with Videl on the phone. They immediately decided to make fun of him, chanting "Gohan and Videl sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" which had resulted in both of them almost having their heads blown off by a Masenko. He hadn't thought of that...But it'd be sooo worth it! he said in his mind. That wedgie wasn't exactly the loveliest feeling in the world...
"Naw," said Trunks," Gohan wouldn't really kill us. Even though he's been close...I mean come on - - your mom's going to hit him so many times, and even if they wish us back with the dragonballs, by the time we probably do get back, there's going to be a huge dent in his head...and Videl won't love him anymore because he'll be deformed!"
"Yeah, you're right, Trunks!" Goten exclaimed.
Both demi-saiyans landed on the front lawn of Capsule Corp. "Follow me and don't make a sound!" Trunks whispered harshly.
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Eight Minutes Later...
"Hurry up, Trunks!" said Goten, "Just start pressing buttons!"
Trunks and Goten had successfully made their way to Bulma's time travel machine without getting caught by Dr. Briefs or his wife, or even anyone from the Z-senshi. They had both thought that odd, since they were always caught some time or another, but maybe Dende was on their side.
"Okay! Here goes!" exclaimed Trunks. "Let's try this one, that one, and the blue one!"
The big machine started sputtering out smoke, while sparks flew everywhere. While this was happening, a smoky figure started coughing. If it was possible, this person stood proud in their coughing fit. "What the hell?" said 'it'.
"Hey Trunks," said Goten innocently, "that doesn't sound like something I would say."
"Let's see who it is!" Trunks answered.
They both ran up to the still coughing figure. "Hey Person, who are you?" inquired Goten.
Trunks started examining the person's physical traits. Seeing that it was a woman, Trunks said, "Hey Goten, it's a woman!"
"Hn," said the little black-haired boy, "She looks awfully familiar.."
"Really?" replied Trunks, taking note of the woman's face. She does look familiar...almost like my..
"DAD?!?" exclaimed Trunks.
"How could it be your dad when it's a woman?" Goten asked, looking more carefully at the woman's face. "But now that you saw it, she does look like Vegeta!"
"I am not your dad," said the figure. "My name is Vegera, and I am the Princess of all Saiyans!"
Both kids started laughing. Is she for real? thought Trunks. Dad would freak! "You? The Princess of all Saiyans! Haha!" he said, pointing a finger at Vegera. "Wait till you meet my dad!"
"And who exactly is your dad?" Vegera said.
"Vegeta! The Prince of all Saiyans!" Goten replied.
"Oh really now?" asked Vegera. "I do believe I met him once."
"You've met dad?" said Trunks.
"Hey Trunks! Before you get in a deep conversation, how about getting a Mirai-me?" Goten whined.
"Alright, alright, gosh Goten. Can we talk when you meet Dad?" Trunks asked, turning to Vegera.
"Whatever."
"This time push this button, that one, and the PURPLE button!" exclaimed Goten.
"Yeah, yeah." Again, the smoke-and-sparks thing happened, and this time, a male figure stepped through. He had purple hair, and looked older than Trunks and M. Trunks, but had the same physical features.
"Hey no fair!! How come you get another Mirai-you?" chirped Goten.
"Because I'm better than you!" said Trunks. "What do we call him? Mirai-Mirai-Trunks?"
"Yeah, sure whatever. I just want a Mirai-me!" yelled Goten.
"Are you guys getting into trouble again?" said MM. Trunks. "And who's that woman over there that looks like dad?"
"Oh that's just the womanly form of Dad. Stand over there before Goten blows a circuit," replied Trunks, eyeing Goten who was currently bouncing off the walls because he still hadn't gotten a Mirai-self.
"Okay..let's see...I'm going to press this button, that button...and the black button!" said Trunks. For the third time, the smoke-and-spark thing happened, and a male figure stepped out. He had uncontrollable black spiky hair, which mimicked Goku's when he was younger.
"FINALLY!!" yelled Goten. "A Mirai-me!!!"
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Five minutes later...
After getting acquainted with Goten's Mirai-self, Trunks and Goten managed to convince them to stay for one day. As soon as they both muttered something about torturing Gohan, M. Goten, MM. Trunks, and Vegera immediately agreed to stay.
Meanwhile, Vegeta had felt a strong ki power heading towards the school. After finally letting some of his students rest after doing 2,000 push-ups, he decided to go towards the power. Telling Goku and Yamcha that he was going 'out', he noted that the ki level was very close to his, and if he didn't know any better, it almost felt the same.
Suddenly, his son popped out of nowhere. "Hey Dad!" Trunks chirped. "Me and Goten went to find a Mirai Goten, and I got another Mirai-me! Isn't that great?"
"Hn," replied Vegeta. "Now get out of my way."
"Oh!" said Trunks. "And we also brought you a present!" Trunks hopped down the hallway and headed for the doors. Vegeta raised an eyebrow, but finally decided to follow the purple-haired saiyan. As soon as he got outside, his eyes bulged out of their sockets, while his jaw fell to the floor.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
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A/N: Ah...guess who he saw? (It's very obvious) Sorry for the delay in posting!