Oh wow. I can't believe so many already reviewed. A big thank you goes out to all who did so. Um, just to clarify things, Trunks couldn't believe how big Gohan had gotten because he had only been gone less than a year. So, where it had been seven years since the Cell Games for Gohan, it had been less than one for Mirai, so he had seen Chibi Gohan suddenly morph into Teenage Gohan. Get it?
Anyway, I don't own, so you don't sue.
Hoshi No Chibi
Pan-Wielders of the World, Unite!
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As the two young demi-Saiyans, along with a pan-wielding mother, began to get closer to Capsule Corp., Chi-Chi started worrying about her older son.
"Goten, do you know where your brother is?"
The child blinked, and shook his head," No Mom. Maybe he's being a superhero and stuff." Goten giggled, then continued," The Great Saiyaman is needed to help stop crime and all."
Trunks sweatdropped at the mention of the Great Saiyaman as Goten continued to ramble on about how great his big brother was, wondering how anyone so smart could be so stupid at the same time. Before Chi-Chi could begin whining about her "little baby" and making it utterly miserable for the lavender-haired boy, Trunks piped up," We're almost at CC." [1]
"Finally. I need to find out what Bulma was talking about, and see if she knows where Gohan is," Chi-Chi said as they landed behind the huge complex. Stepping off of the golden cloud, she made her way towards the entrance calmly, while Goten and Trunks raced inside, seeing who could get in the building the fastest.
The wife of Goku walked down some nameless hallway, in search of her blue-haired friend, beginning to become frustrated that she couldn't find her.
I've tried the lab, and most of the other places she normally is. Where is she? I need to find her so I can find out where Gohan is.
Muttering things she hoped Goten would never repeat, Chi-Chi continued looking for Bulma, becoming more agitated.
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"So Pan, who exactly is your mother? Do I know her?" Bulma questioned the female demi, smiling. The blue-haired lady was quite excited with the fact that sweet, innocent Gohan had a child in the future, but not nearly as excited as Chi-Chi would become when she got there.
"I'm not sure. Do you know-"
Pan was cut off when the younger versions of Goku and her sensei came running into the Toy Room. Normally, Bulma wouldn't come into this room, as she despised the room, but it's where her and the young child had ended up chatting, and decided that she would live with it. Unfortunately, Vegeta had taken it upon himself to "rid the Onna of his future brat", as he put it, and the two were now sparring in the GR.
"Hi Mom. Where's Mirai me?" Trunks asked his mother, with Pan standing in shock at how her sensei looked as a child. "Goten wanted to see him."
"Sensei?" Pan questioned, walking up to the lavender haired boy. She stopped when the two were about three feet apart.
"Oh wow Trunks! I didn't know you were teaching anybody martial arts! I wanna be a sensei, too!" Goten exclaimed, not completely understanding the situation.
"Oh no, he's not my sensei. The Trunks from my time is my sensei," Pan clarified for the child. She then added," Who are you?" [2]
"I'm Son Goten," the boy chirped, giving off a Son Grin," Who are you?"
"I'm-"
"Bulma! There you are!"
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Videl trudged up the stairs, completely exhausted. Apparently there wasn't enough gas in her copter to get her home, so she ended up having to walk about thirty miles home. Someone else may have called a friend to pick them up, but the daughter of Hercule had too much pride to do that.
Stupid Saiyaman. This is all his fault. If he wouldn't have grabbed me, I would know who he was by now.
Growling, she opened and slammed the door to her room shut, then plopped down on her mega-ultra-super-king size bed. Y'know, one of those that could probably fit the entire Red Ribbon Army.
Videl just laid there for about thirty minutes, glaring at the ceiling as if it was a great evil that should be destroyed quickly, when a knock came from her door. She gave some type of vocal approval, not really sounding like a real word, and a young maid walked through the door and into the room.
"Miss Videl, Mr. Satan is home and would be most pleased if he were to eat with you. Are you going to come down stairs, or should I bring the food up?" the woman asked.
The blue-eyed girl rolled her eyes, and then, sighing, picked herself off the bed, and followed after the maid towards the dining room.
"Hi Sweat Pea, how are you?" Hercule asked, not even bothering to look up from his meal.
"I'm good Papa," Videl replied, as her own dinner was set in front of her. She just sat there, picking at it, while her father messily downed his own, but much slower than any of the Saiyans.
Hercule finished his plate, and sat at the table, waiting for his next helping. The man began fidgeting, then said," I'm going to have to go away for a business trip again. I know it's soon..."
Business trip my ass. He's probably going over to some bimbo's place for a week. He hasn't brought any of his little "business partners" over since that one time...
"Videl, are you listening?" Mr. Satan asked his daughter, interrupting her thoughts.
"Yes Papa," the girl replied, rolling her eyes.
"Okay then. I'll be gone for about two months and-"
"Two months?!" Videl yelled, cutting her father off," What are you leaving that long for?"
"Um, there's been a problem at this one city, where they've been claiming the delivery boy beat Cell. Yeah right, the kid was like, two, and didn't stand a chance against him. I, on the other hand..." [3]
The female crime fighter tuned her father out again as he began to rant and rave about his "glory days".
Standing up from the table, Videl mumbled some excuse to get out of having to listen to her father, and left for her room.
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I hope Mom won't kill me for being out so late. It's already 6:30...[4]
Gohan finally touched down on the lawns behind Capsule Corp., and found that a number of ki's were located in one place. The Toy Room. The Great Saiyaman shuddered, trying to forget what happened last time in that room. Needless to say, the demi-Saiyan didn't enjoy being anywhere near that room. Gohan pushed the little red button on his watch, changing back into his school clothes, and walked through the doors, a shrill shriek piercing the entire complex of Capsule Corp.
"I HAVE A GRANDDAUGHTER!"
A horrified look crossed the teenage Son's face as he uttered," Oh dear Dende, no."
Gohan then ran outside and flew as far away from Capsule Corp. and his hyped-up mother as was humanly possible. Err...Saiyan-ly... Anyway, at every dinner he had eaten with Chi-Chi, she kept bringing up the prospect of grandchildren, ever since he became exposed to other females his age as Orange Star. The fact that his Mirai child happened to pop up didn't sit well with him. For Gohan, now would be the time to get as far away from his mother as possible.
Unfortunately, Gohan didn't have many places he could hide out. The boy hadn't made any very close friends to where he could stay over until his future daughter would leave. And he sure as hell wasn't going to stay with Krillin, as the newly un-bald man would probably tease him endlessly about the situation as payback for the #18 incident. At least until his mother found him, since they would be to busy planning his wedding to a future, currently faceless nobody. But there was no place he could stay that would keep him far enough from his grandchild-crazed mother. Except for a certain structure that stood high above the Earth, home to two Nameks. Speaking of Nameks...
Maybe Mr. Piccolo will be able to help me. [5]
Gohan then shot off towards Kami's Lookout, lowering his ki to where no one could sense and find him, sweating the entire way. Poor Gohan wasn't ready to deal with this type of thing just yet. Adding to the mix of ways to torture the demi-Saiyan, was the fact that Videl had almost discovered who he was.
The crime-fighting daughter of Mr. Satan had been practically anything but friendly to him, and decided that both Son Gohan and the Great Saiyaman had secrets that she had to figure out. Unfortunately for the teen, he was both, and so was constantly hounded by Videl. It seemed as though the young Namek guardian decided to make it so his final years as a teenager were going to be hell.
While I'm there I should probably give Dende a little "visit" as well.
Little did he know that what was happening was out of the Guardian of Earth's hands.
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[1] - CC is Capsule Corp. I'm sure that Chibi Trunks would tire of saying the whole word all the time, and condense it into an easier-to-say acronym.
[2] - Pan wouldn't know who Goten was, seeing as he couldn't have been born in her time, since Goku died of that heart disease.
[3] - Most people had mistaken Gohan for a delivery boy. Hehe. You can probably see where this is going, but if you can't, don't worry, because I wouldn't either if I wasn't writing this story.
[4] - Gohan, the little momma's boy.
[5] - Gohan probably won't call the Namek "Mr. Piccolo", or even talk about him like that. It's just that's how he remembers him, from when he was little. Whenever he says Piccolo's name, it will be "Piccolo", but when he thinks about him, it'll be "Mr. Piccolo".
Okay, so that's the end of chapter 3, but there's more Gohan torture to come. It'll also have more of Chi-Chi freaking out, and Videl will be pulled into the mess soon, too. I guess there was a lot of foreshadowing, Mr. Satan leaving, the problem he's attending to, and the last comment. Don't worry about it, though. It's not too important yet. Review and tell me what you think, whether it is bad or good.
