I hope you liked my last chapter, so read on!
Chapter 2
He landed in front of the house, which was HUGE! It was almost twice the size of Bulma and Vegeta's house and it had a big Capsule Corp. Sign in the front. *Knock, knock, knock.* He heard footsteps from the other side and Goten's voice saying "Hold on, please."
The door opened and Goten stood before him. A now well built 28-ish year old man with the look of someone who had been hit with a truck or had seen a horrifying Ghost.
"D-d-dad? I-I-I..."
A small 7 year old boy ran up and tugged at Goten's pants. "Daddy who's that?" "..." Goten didn't reply. He didn't even look at the boy. His gaze was fixed on Goku who was still standing in the doorway smiling. "Isn't he in the picture with the old turtle hermit Grammy doesn't like?" Goten slightly nodded his head and passed out onto the floor.
"GOTEN. Oh my goodness." Goku said taking a step into the house. He was just about to pick him up when the small boy stepped in his way.
"Oh don't worry. Daddy does that all the time. Come here and look at what I got for my birthday."
"Uh...Okay." Goku steeped over Goten's body and followed the boy down the hall. He had black hair that hung slightly below his ears and with bright purple streaks. "If that's your daddy then..."
"You're my Grandpa. Can I call you that?"
"Uh...Ya. But, what's your name?"
"Gotenks. Here's my room." He pushed his door open and inside it was about as big as Goku's house alone.
"Here, isn't this cool? Dad made it for my birthday." He held up a square box that was painted blue. He pushed a small button and it expanded reveling a bright wave of colors and began to talk. "It helps me learn while I sleep."
Goku laughed quietly to himself taking the small object. "Sounds like something Gohan would use. But wow! Goten made this? It's so neat!"
Gotenks looked alittle puzzled. "No, not Daddy. Dad made it..."
"GOTENKS!!!" A deep voice rang over the intercom that was next to his door. "GET DOWN HERE!"
"Uh-oh." He ran down the hallway and quickly down the stairs. Goku tried to keep up with him. "Dad, What's wrong?"
"What happened to Daddy? Were you two sparing? What did I say about sparing with Daddy right...now...Goku? What are y-you...I...H-how..." Trunks Briefs stood dumbstruck eyeballing Goku with a sheer look of confusion on his face. Trunks was holding Goten like he would a small delicate child. His briefcase thrown down by his side. "Gotenks, shut the door please."
"Yes Dad."
Trunks turned left and went into a living room where he laid Goten down on a couch. He gently ran his hand thought Goten's hair while stroking his cheek with the other one, softly calling out to him. "Goten, Goten." The younger man stirred a little and opened his eyes blinking a few times before actually focusing on Trunks.
"Hey, hun. When did you get home?"
"A few minutes ago. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I just had the weirdest daydream or something though."
"What do you mean?"
"I thought my dad was here. Isn't that funny, considering we had that conversation last night-"
"Goten..."
"What?"
"He is here."
"WHAT!?"
"Uh...Hi-ya son." Goku popped up from behind the doorway and waved at Goten.
"D-dad? W-w-what are you doing here? I- I- I" "GOTEN! Calm down." Trunks placed his hand on Goten's shoulder and gently pushed him back onto the couch. He then stood up and walked over to Goku. "Could you please give us a moment? Please?" "Sure. I'm go...uh talk to Gotenks." Goku turned around and walked into the next room where Gotenks was.
Chapter 2
He landed in front of the house, which was HUGE! It was almost twice the size of Bulma and Vegeta's house and it had a big Capsule Corp. Sign in the front. *Knock, knock, knock.* He heard footsteps from the other side and Goten's voice saying "Hold on, please."
The door opened and Goten stood before him. A now well built 28-ish year old man with the look of someone who had been hit with a truck or had seen a horrifying Ghost.
"D-d-dad? I-I-I..."
A small 7 year old boy ran up and tugged at Goten's pants. "Daddy who's that?" "..." Goten didn't reply. He didn't even look at the boy. His gaze was fixed on Goku who was still standing in the doorway smiling. "Isn't he in the picture with the old turtle hermit Grammy doesn't like?" Goten slightly nodded his head and passed out onto the floor.
"GOTEN. Oh my goodness." Goku said taking a step into the house. He was just about to pick him up when the small boy stepped in his way.
"Oh don't worry. Daddy does that all the time. Come here and look at what I got for my birthday."
"Uh...Okay." Goku steeped over Goten's body and followed the boy down the hall. He had black hair that hung slightly below his ears and with bright purple streaks. "If that's your daddy then..."
"You're my Grandpa. Can I call you that?"
"Uh...Ya. But, what's your name?"
"Gotenks. Here's my room." He pushed his door open and inside it was about as big as Goku's house alone.
"Here, isn't this cool? Dad made it for my birthday." He held up a square box that was painted blue. He pushed a small button and it expanded reveling a bright wave of colors and began to talk. "It helps me learn while I sleep."
Goku laughed quietly to himself taking the small object. "Sounds like something Gohan would use. But wow! Goten made this? It's so neat!"
Gotenks looked alittle puzzled. "No, not Daddy. Dad made it..."
"GOTENKS!!!" A deep voice rang over the intercom that was next to his door. "GET DOWN HERE!"
"Uh-oh." He ran down the hallway and quickly down the stairs. Goku tried to keep up with him. "Dad, What's wrong?"
"What happened to Daddy? Were you two sparing? What did I say about sparing with Daddy right...now...Goku? What are y-you...I...H-how..." Trunks Briefs stood dumbstruck eyeballing Goku with a sheer look of confusion on his face. Trunks was holding Goten like he would a small delicate child. His briefcase thrown down by his side. "Gotenks, shut the door please."
"Yes Dad."
Trunks turned left and went into a living room where he laid Goten down on a couch. He gently ran his hand thought Goten's hair while stroking his cheek with the other one, softly calling out to him. "Goten, Goten." The younger man stirred a little and opened his eyes blinking a few times before actually focusing on Trunks.
"Hey, hun. When did you get home?"
"A few minutes ago. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I just had the weirdest daydream or something though."
"What do you mean?"
"I thought my dad was here. Isn't that funny, considering we had that conversation last night-"
"Goten..."
"What?"
"He is here."
"WHAT!?"
"Uh...Hi-ya son." Goku popped up from behind the doorway and waved at Goten.
"D-dad? W-w-what are you doing here? I- I- I" "GOTEN! Calm down." Trunks placed his hand on Goten's shoulder and gently pushed him back onto the couch. He then stood up and walked over to Goku. "Could you please give us a moment? Please?" "Sure. I'm go...uh talk to Gotenks." Goku turned around and walked into the next room where Gotenks was.
