Goten And Trunks Stay At Krillin's!

Disclaimer ~ I don't own DBZ. And if I did, why would I be writing a story on Fan Fiction, and not making it into an episode or something.

Chapter Eight: Finally

**In The Last Chapter**

They had not been expecting Trunks to come back with Vegeta in hand. By the looks on their faces, that was obvious.

"Vegeta?" Krillin asked.

"Uh, Trunks." Goten questioned. "Why did you go and get your Dad?"

"That's what I would like to know." Vegeta stated. "What happened to the house?"

"Uh, well, Goten and Tru…"

"La, la, la!!" Trunks cut in. "He, he, he. That's not important right now. What IS important is why I brought you here. To help teach Goten how to swim."

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"The brat can't swim yet." Vegeta chuckled. "What's wrong with him? Or is the offspring off Kakarot just a scared little half breed?"

"Dad, stop it!" Trunks hissed. Seeing that his best friend was starting to turn red again. "Gohan never taught him how. It's not his fault. And I'm a half breed too, so be quiet about that. You know as well as I do that it only makes me stronger than if I was just a full saiyan."

"Yeah, right. Whatever."

"Grrrrrrr."

"Ok," Krillin cut in. "I'm gonna stop it right here. Before it gets to be worse."

"And why should I help?" Questioned Vegeta. "What's in it for me? Hmmm."

"Ummm... Well You get to beet up on Goten for a while." Said Trunks.

"Done."

"Hun?" Goten looked worried.

"It's ok Goten." Trunks assured his friend. A smirk plastered on his face. "He just gonna teach you the same way he taught me."

Goten eyes widened with fear of what might happen to him. "H-How did he t-teach you?" He managed to stutter out.

"You'll see." Trunks smirked. As Vegeta crept up behind Goten, and threw him into the deeper water.

"Vegeta!!" Krillin yelled. "What do you think you're doing!?!"

"Teaching the brat how to swim." He answered plainly.

"That's NOT teaching him how to swim!! That's drowning him!!"

"No, watch."

"If he dies, it's on your head when ChiChi comes." Krillin said and turned to watch Goten learn to 'swim'.

"All saiyan, full blooded or not, have the ability to learn to swim on there own." Vegeta started. "It's almost like they were born knowing. They just have to have the right motivation to finally learn how."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Then why is he still drowning!"

"Because he still doesn't have the right motivation."

"What, you mean splashing around for your life isn't enough motivation."

"Nope."

"Then what IS?"

"I'll show you." Trunks put in. Then yelled out to the water. "Goten!! GOTEN!!! watch out!! There's a HUGE SHARK coming to get you!!!! You Have To SWIM!!!!!"

"Hun, what? SHARK!?!" Goten chocked out. "WHERE!?!"

"RIGHT THERE!!!!"

"Where!?!"

'Oh, for Gods sake.' Trunks thought to him self. "JUST SWIM!!! IT'S RIGHT NEXT TO YOU!!!"

Then something clicked in his mind. And he swam. Closed his eyes and swam for all he was worth. All the way to shore. But he still didn't stop. Not until he plowed right into Krillin. Then they both fell over. Goten of exhaustion, and Krillin of pain.

"Wha-what happened?" Goten stuttered.

"You did it, Goten!!" Trunks said happily to his friend.

"Did what?"

"You swam!"

"I did?"

"Yes!"

"Really?"

Trunks nodded.

"No lie?"

"Nope."

"Don't you remember?" Krillin asked.

"No."

"Well you did." 18 put in. "And you plowed through Krillin in the process."

"I did? Oh sorry Krillin."

"That's ok, little guy."

"Who cares anyway, you learned how to swim didn't you?" Vegeta said. "So now I can leave. Right?"

"Yes dad." Trunks said. " You can leave now."

"Right." Vegeta said jumping into the air. Leaving the little island for the second time that day. "Bye." he said and flew off.

"Bye Vegeta!!" Goten yelled after him. "Thanks again!!!"

Once he was out of sight, Trunks asked. "Can we go swimming yet?"

"Sure." Krillin answered. "Lets go."

"Wait!"

"What now?" Trunks growled.

"I'm hungry."

Everyone just sweat dropped.

"Goten...." Trunks hissed.

"Hun?"

"You're an IDIOT!!!!!"

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Like father, like son. That's what I always say. Oh well. What can ya do? Until next time!! Laterz!!! ^_^

~Princessdbztrunks