Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z and its characters belongs to Akira Toriyama.
Hey, if I owned a sucessful anime like DBZ do you think I'd be wrighting
fanfiction in the burning summer heat in my small room with no air
conditioning? Hell no, I'd be writing fanfiction in the burning summer
heat in my large estate in Hawaii with no air conditioning!!!!!
Oh well enjoy.
by the way.... PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! I'LL GET ON MY HANDS AND KNEES AND
BEG!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!........ thank you and have a nice day.
"blah blah"= speech
//blah blah//= thoughts
*blah blah*= things that should be italicized but aren't because it doesn't
work.
Chapter three: Surprise Father
A lavender haired teenager slipped out of school early one day.
The sky was cloudless and the sun was bright and warm, but the
teen didn't have time to admire the landscape. He had some major
plotting to do. Every day after school he would meet his father
at the Son's house to train. No one else had seen the prince and
his son other than Goku's family, but that was going to change.
Trunks decided it was time Vejiita got his life back. For sixteen
years he had been living life out of character. If Goku's plan went
the way it was supposed to, then his father wouldn't have
to pretending to be something he wasn't anymore.
The only problem was making sure Vejiita didn't take off of work early
to spar with Goku. Easier said than done. Luckily, Gohan agreed to take
care of that.
The demi saiya-jin teen arrived at the Son house at around noon. Goku and
Goten greeted him happily.
"Hi Goku-san, hi Goten." Trunks said, "Did everyone get their invitation?"
Goten nodded, "The only ones not coming are Tien and Chaouz. Even Dende
is coming."
Trunks smiled and truned to the older Son, "Do you really think this will
work Goku-san?"
The super saiya-jin chuckled, "Trunks, calm down. Every thing is gonna turn
out great. Your father has toned down a lot since he first came to Earth.
I'm sure we can convince him."
Later the rest of the Z fighters arrived and it came time for Trunks to
retrieve his father.
-----------------------
By now you may be wondering where Vejiita works. There aren't many opitions
for a Saiya-jin prince without any human edjucation and an ego the twice the
size of Texas. So he had decided to use his skill in fighting and became a
personal trainer. He quickly rose to the top in that field of work. Now, he'll
only teach one or two students at a time, and he is very picky about who his
studens are.
Today was a slow day. It was a day where he had to deal with all the business
shit for the dojo. He had just got back from a meeting which was very frustrating.
The state didn't want him training humans anymore because they didn't want super
humans walking around trying to take over the planet.
Now, Kakarotto's brat had come and disturbed his work. Gohan laughed nervously,
wondering how the hell he got into this mess. "Uh, Hi Vejiita. I was wondering if
you would train Pan for me."
"What the hell for brat? Are you and that baka of a father of yours not capable of
training a quater saiya-jin?" Gohan didn't know how to answer that. Luckily,
Trunks burst into the room at that moment.
"Hi Tousan." he greeted his father, "Wassup?"
Vejiita frowned, and asked in an angry fatherly tone "Why aren't you at school?"
The demi saiya-jin quicky scanned his mind for an excuse, "Um... they let us
out early. Bomb scare."
The prince sat back in his chair, "Is that so? Then what are you doing here?"
he gave Trunks a challenging look, obviously now believeing his son.
Trunks smiled, "I wanted to see where you work Tousan." It was kind of true.
The boy had never seen the place his father spent most of his time before. If
he had the time, Trunks would demand to see more of it, but people where waiting
for him to return with his father, "Well I guess we should go to Goku's place now.
Right Gohan?"
The older demi saiya-jin nodded in agreement. But Vejiita didn't have time to go
and spar with Kakarotto today. There was a lot of paper work to be done and the
problem with the state had to be resloved as well.
"Don't get to roughed up boy and be home early so you can do your homework. And
tell Kakarotto I'll kick his ass when I see him tomorrow." Trunks jaw hit the
floor. This wasn't possible. Vejiita never missed a spar session with Goku.
Something had to be seriously wrong.
"Are you okay Tousan? You aren't sick or anything. Are you?" Trunks leaned
Vejiita's desk to stare directly at his face, to search for any signs of touble.
The prince frowed. He wished he was sick. It wasn't easy running a dojo and
being a father and training with Kakarotto all at the same time. All the
work was wearing him down and making him weak. Something was going to have
to change if he wanted to remain healthy and mentally stable. The hard part
was choosing what to change. There was no way in hell he'd give up being a father.
And he needed his job to support his son, but that was going under, and quickly too.
His pride wouldn't allow him to change his sparring habits either.
"I've got work to do and I can't leave until its done." He explained, "You can
go without me you know. You aren't a child anymore."
There wasn't much Trunks could do. He had only two options: He could
tell his father the truth and ruin everything, or he could revert back
to his childhood ways to convince Vejiita. He was sure that even if he
did tell the truth his father would refuse to leave work early. So he
brought out the big guns.
He threw the biggest fit he ever threw in his life.
--------------------
Gohan and Trunks flew a bit behind Vejiita on their way to the Son house.
"I can't believe Vejiita let you talk to him like that! Kami, I think you
blew one of by ear drums too."
Trunks frowned to himself and sighed, "Wish I didn't have to say those things
to him. But I had no choice. He wasn't going to come otherwise."
Meanwhile Vejiita ground his teeth as he flew. //How dare he speak to me like
that! Who the hell does he think he is?// Trunks had spent a half hour screaming
at him saying things about how if he didn't go train with Kakarotto he was the
worst father ever, and that it was weak to choose work over training. What really
came as a low blow was when Trunks said that Goten's father would train with Goten
if Goten asked him to. The last thing Vejiita ever wanted was to be a bad father.
They shortly arrived at the Son household, where they were greeted by Goku. Trunks
and Gohan went inside while Goku and Vegeta talked a bit.
"What the hell is going on Kakarotto? I know for a fact that I wasn't brought here to spar."
Goku frowned, and sighed.
"That kinda ruins the surprise. You don't know what it actually is, right?" Goku gave him a
hopeful look, "Cause Trunks went through a lot of trouble to get this together."
Vejiita's eyebrow shot up, "What surprise? Out with it!"
The other saiya-jin smiled, "Come inside and I'll show you." He grabbed Vejiita's
arm and used instant transmission to put them both inside the house. Vejiita
could scensed kis every where in the darkened living room but they were all
surpressed. Suddenly the light went on and every one shoted surprise at the
startled prince.
-------------------
ahahahahhahaha, left you hanging wanting more. Actually, I wanted this to
be an ultra long chapter but I got writers block and had to end it here.
Don't worry the next chapter should be out really soon.
Hey if you read this far please review!
Hey, if I owned a sucessful anime like DBZ do you think I'd be wrighting
fanfiction in the burning summer heat in my small room with no air
conditioning? Hell no, I'd be writing fanfiction in the burning summer
heat in my large estate in Hawaii with no air conditioning!!!!!
Oh well enjoy.
by the way.... PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! I'LL GET ON MY HANDS AND KNEES AND
BEG!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!........ thank you and have a nice day.
"blah blah"= speech
//blah blah//= thoughts
*blah blah*= things that should be italicized but aren't because it doesn't
work.
Chapter three: Surprise Father
A lavender haired teenager slipped out of school early one day.
The sky was cloudless and the sun was bright and warm, but the
teen didn't have time to admire the landscape. He had some major
plotting to do. Every day after school he would meet his father
at the Son's house to train. No one else had seen the prince and
his son other than Goku's family, but that was going to change.
Trunks decided it was time Vejiita got his life back. For sixteen
years he had been living life out of character. If Goku's plan went
the way it was supposed to, then his father wouldn't have
to pretending to be something he wasn't anymore.
The only problem was making sure Vejiita didn't take off of work early
to spar with Goku. Easier said than done. Luckily, Gohan agreed to take
care of that.
The demi saiya-jin teen arrived at the Son house at around noon. Goku and
Goten greeted him happily.
"Hi Goku-san, hi Goten." Trunks said, "Did everyone get their invitation?"
Goten nodded, "The only ones not coming are Tien and Chaouz. Even Dende
is coming."
Trunks smiled and truned to the older Son, "Do you really think this will
work Goku-san?"
The super saiya-jin chuckled, "Trunks, calm down. Every thing is gonna turn
out great. Your father has toned down a lot since he first came to Earth.
I'm sure we can convince him."
Later the rest of the Z fighters arrived and it came time for Trunks to
retrieve his father.
-----------------------
By now you may be wondering where Vejiita works. There aren't many opitions
for a Saiya-jin prince without any human edjucation and an ego the twice the
size of Texas. So he had decided to use his skill in fighting and became a
personal trainer. He quickly rose to the top in that field of work. Now, he'll
only teach one or two students at a time, and he is very picky about who his
studens are.
Today was a slow day. It was a day where he had to deal with all the business
shit for the dojo. He had just got back from a meeting which was very frustrating.
The state didn't want him training humans anymore because they didn't want super
humans walking around trying to take over the planet.
Now, Kakarotto's brat had come and disturbed his work. Gohan laughed nervously,
wondering how the hell he got into this mess. "Uh, Hi Vejiita. I was wondering if
you would train Pan for me."
"What the hell for brat? Are you and that baka of a father of yours not capable of
training a quater saiya-jin?" Gohan didn't know how to answer that. Luckily,
Trunks burst into the room at that moment.
"Hi Tousan." he greeted his father, "Wassup?"
Vejiita frowned, and asked in an angry fatherly tone "Why aren't you at school?"
The demi saiya-jin quicky scanned his mind for an excuse, "Um... they let us
out early. Bomb scare."
The prince sat back in his chair, "Is that so? Then what are you doing here?"
he gave Trunks a challenging look, obviously now believeing his son.
Trunks smiled, "I wanted to see where you work Tousan." It was kind of true.
The boy had never seen the place his father spent most of his time before. If
he had the time, Trunks would demand to see more of it, but people where waiting
for him to return with his father, "Well I guess we should go to Goku's place now.
Right Gohan?"
The older demi saiya-jin nodded in agreement. But Vejiita didn't have time to go
and spar with Kakarotto today. There was a lot of paper work to be done and the
problem with the state had to be resloved as well.
"Don't get to roughed up boy and be home early so you can do your homework. And
tell Kakarotto I'll kick his ass when I see him tomorrow." Trunks jaw hit the
floor. This wasn't possible. Vejiita never missed a spar session with Goku.
Something had to be seriously wrong.
"Are you okay Tousan? You aren't sick or anything. Are you?" Trunks leaned
Vejiita's desk to stare directly at his face, to search for any signs of touble.
The prince frowed. He wished he was sick. It wasn't easy running a dojo and
being a father and training with Kakarotto all at the same time. All the
work was wearing him down and making him weak. Something was going to have
to change if he wanted to remain healthy and mentally stable. The hard part
was choosing what to change. There was no way in hell he'd give up being a father.
And he needed his job to support his son, but that was going under, and quickly too.
His pride wouldn't allow him to change his sparring habits either.
"I've got work to do and I can't leave until its done." He explained, "You can
go without me you know. You aren't a child anymore."
There wasn't much Trunks could do. He had only two options: He could
tell his father the truth and ruin everything, or he could revert back
to his childhood ways to convince Vejiita. He was sure that even if he
did tell the truth his father would refuse to leave work early. So he
brought out the big guns.
He threw the biggest fit he ever threw in his life.
--------------------
Gohan and Trunks flew a bit behind Vejiita on their way to the Son house.
"I can't believe Vejiita let you talk to him like that! Kami, I think you
blew one of by ear drums too."
Trunks frowned to himself and sighed, "Wish I didn't have to say those things
to him. But I had no choice. He wasn't going to come otherwise."
Meanwhile Vejiita ground his teeth as he flew. //How dare he speak to me like
that! Who the hell does he think he is?// Trunks had spent a half hour screaming
at him saying things about how if he didn't go train with Kakarotto he was the
worst father ever, and that it was weak to choose work over training. What really
came as a low blow was when Trunks said that Goten's father would train with Goten
if Goten asked him to. The last thing Vejiita ever wanted was to be a bad father.
They shortly arrived at the Son household, where they were greeted by Goku. Trunks
and Gohan went inside while Goku and Vegeta talked a bit.
"What the hell is going on Kakarotto? I know for a fact that I wasn't brought here to spar."
Goku frowned, and sighed.
"That kinda ruins the surprise. You don't know what it actually is, right?" Goku gave him a
hopeful look, "Cause Trunks went through a lot of trouble to get this together."
Vejiita's eyebrow shot up, "What surprise? Out with it!"
The other saiya-jin smiled, "Come inside and I'll show you." He grabbed Vejiita's
arm and used instant transmission to put them both inside the house. Vejiita
could scensed kis every where in the darkened living room but they were all
surpressed. Suddenly the light went on and every one shoted surprise at the
startled prince.
-------------------
ahahahahhahaha, left you hanging wanting more. Actually, I wanted this to
be an ultra long chapter but I got writers block and had to end it here.
Don't worry the next chapter should be out really soon.
Hey if you read this far please review!