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Chapter 1: An Afternoon Off
"Now boys, you better be home I n time to finish your studies, or you're never going to Bulma's again!" Chi-Chi told her boys.
"Right mom, I'll tell Bulma so we get back on time," Gohan told his mom, as he and Goten toward the door, "See you later!"
"Bye mom," Goten said as he walked through the doorway. Then Goten asked Gohan, "Can we fly all the way there? I've never flown to Bulma's, I always go with mom and she can't fly."
"Sure we can, it'll be fun," Gohan said to his younger brother.
"Yeah, all right! Let's go!" Goten said jumping up and down.
They were off up into the bright blue sky. The two were about half way to Bulma's when they spotted a little lake, or pond. They decided it would be nice to take a swim. They flew down to the ground, undressed, and dove in.
"Hey Goten," Gohan said over the moving water. "Did you know that dad and I used to swim and fish in this lake all the time."
"Really? Wow, I wish I could have got to do stuff like this with him," Goten said in an excited, but sad way. "This is so much fun Gohan. It would be better if Trunks were here though. Can we go get him?"
"No, but we can get going to his house, if you want." Gohan looked to his brother, Goten's face was practically glowing in his happiness. "Well then, let's get going!"
"Yay!" Goten jumped out and started putting his clothes back on. Gohan followed not far behind.
Up, up in the air they went. 'Til they were just below the clouds. And once again off to Bulma's they went.
As they dropped down in the front yard of Capsule Corporation the front door flew open and Bulma came running out. "Gohan! Goten! What a nice surprise. It's been what? A few months, gosh, it fells like forever. So how have you been?"
"Well, we're fine I guess," Gohan said as her walked toward the front door with Goten.
"That's good. Come on in," Bulma said making her way toward the door but not turning her back on the boys.
As soon as Bulma's back was in the threshold a voice sounded from inside. "Woman! Who is ti!?!" the demanding voice was Vegeta.
"It's Gohan and Goten," Bulma said turning around and holding the door for the boys.
"Can't you make them leave? I'm in the middle of this blasted television program," Vegeta was not looking at Bulma or the boys. Just glued to the sofa and the t.v.
"Bulma walked up and slapped Vegeta on the head. "No! That is rude. I thought I've talked to you about these things," Bulma smiled at the boys, "plus they're our friends."
"Fine," Vegeta murmured under his breath.
"Hey Bulma. Can you remind us that we need to get home in time to finish our studies. Mom said she would only let us come over if we got back in time," Gohan said starting to blush. "You know how she is about my studies."
"Sure Gohan, no prob!"
"Bulma?" Goten butted his way into the conversation.
"Yeah?" Bulma turned to face the Goku look-a-like.
"Where's Trunks?"
"He was in his room last time I checked. Try there."
"Thanks, Bulma," Goten ran off down the hall way almost yelling, "Hey Trunks! Trunks! Trunks!"
"No way! Goten is that you?" Trunks said as he popped his head out of the doorway.
"Yeah, of course it's me," Goten said coming to a stop at the door.
"All right! I was getting bored. You wanna go outside?"
"OK, but can we play with your toys?"
"Yeah, but I don't want to. I'd rather train for the tournament."
"I want to play with your toys."
"How about we train, then we can play with my toys."
"All right. Let's go!"
"Will you children just shut... UP! Your annoying," Vegeta yelled over the television.
"Let's go out back," Trunks suggested. Goten gave a slight nod and followed his friend.
"Gohan, we've got a lot to catch up on. Come have a seat. Over here, come on. After the news is over we can talk." Bulma told Gohan. Gohan made his way to the couch.
"I've got questions for both of you too," Gohan said once the news was on commercial.
"Make it quick, I don't have time to sit and talk. I've got to get back to training. I'm waiting for this blasted program to come back on." Vegeta said looking at Gohan.
"You know Vegeta, it would be good for you to get out! You stay in that gravity room almost twenty-four seven. Only coming out to eat, sleep, and watch tv for an hour. Talking to friends would does a person good. Plus Gohan could probably help make your training better, or something. Even though I know pretty much zero about fighting. But I mean he's Goku's son and he beat Cell. You could probably get a couple new techniques or something. You know new was to do some stuff." Bulma just kept rattling off.
While Bulma was talking Vegeta became furious. "I don't need advice from anyone! And especially not one of Kakorot's offspring!" Vegeta said as he got up and walked toward the gravity room.
"Man Bulma, you shouldn't have done that," Gohan said trying to recover from the shock.
"He deserved it," Bulma replied, "Ever since the Cell games all he does is train nonstop. Every once-in-a-while he'll let Trunks train with him. He really does need to get out. Go on a nice long vacation or something. Just get him out of here I hear myself telling myself at least three times a day. You probably don't get it."
"No, I understand," Gohan again started to blush, "I used to wish that mom would tell me to leave when I was little. I would just sit there waiting for her to come in and say 'Gohan go train you've got to be strong!' But no it was always 'How's the studying? You are going to be a great scholar some day Gohan'. But in a way that's different right?"
Bulma just nodded, looking at Gohan with a steady gaze. Gohan smiled, "What?"
Next On Dragon Ball Z: Chapter 2!!!!! What's Vegeta all pissy over?? An insult? Come on. Vegeta? No. He had to train anyway! Will the two young boys beat the pooh out of each other? Will Goten ever be able to play with Trunks' toys? Well, we'll know in the next Chapter of this fanfic...
AN: Thankies for reading this, once again. PLZ tell me what you think. I have more chapters ready to go, so once I get enough reviews they'll be posted. And when I run out of chappi's then I'll write up some new ones! Anyways, review, review, review, and make sure you sing a lovely little toon, lol j/k
Chapter 1: An Afternoon Off
"Now boys, you better be home I n time to finish your studies, or you're never going to Bulma's again!" Chi-Chi told her boys.
"Right mom, I'll tell Bulma so we get back on time," Gohan told his mom, as he and Goten toward the door, "See you later!"
"Bye mom," Goten said as he walked through the doorway. Then Goten asked Gohan, "Can we fly all the way there? I've never flown to Bulma's, I always go with mom and she can't fly."
"Sure we can, it'll be fun," Gohan said to his younger brother.
"Yeah, all right! Let's go!" Goten said jumping up and down.
They were off up into the bright blue sky. The two were about half way to Bulma's when they spotted a little lake, or pond. They decided it would be nice to take a swim. They flew down to the ground, undressed, and dove in.
"Hey Goten," Gohan said over the moving water. "Did you know that dad and I used to swim and fish in this lake all the time."
"Really? Wow, I wish I could have got to do stuff like this with him," Goten said in an excited, but sad way. "This is so much fun Gohan. It would be better if Trunks were here though. Can we go get him?"
"No, but we can get going to his house, if you want." Gohan looked to his brother, Goten's face was practically glowing in his happiness. "Well then, let's get going!"
"Yay!" Goten jumped out and started putting his clothes back on. Gohan followed not far behind.
Up, up in the air they went. 'Til they were just below the clouds. And once again off to Bulma's they went.
As they dropped down in the front yard of Capsule Corporation the front door flew open and Bulma came running out. "Gohan! Goten! What a nice surprise. It's been what? A few months, gosh, it fells like forever. So how have you been?"
"Well, we're fine I guess," Gohan said as her walked toward the front door with Goten.
"That's good. Come on in," Bulma said making her way toward the door but not turning her back on the boys.
As soon as Bulma's back was in the threshold a voice sounded from inside. "Woman! Who is ti!?!" the demanding voice was Vegeta.
"It's Gohan and Goten," Bulma said turning around and holding the door for the boys.
"Can't you make them leave? I'm in the middle of this blasted television program," Vegeta was not looking at Bulma or the boys. Just glued to the sofa and the t.v.
"Bulma walked up and slapped Vegeta on the head. "No! That is rude. I thought I've talked to you about these things," Bulma smiled at the boys, "plus they're our friends."
"Fine," Vegeta murmured under his breath.
"Hey Bulma. Can you remind us that we need to get home in time to finish our studies. Mom said she would only let us come over if we got back in time," Gohan said starting to blush. "You know how she is about my studies."
"Sure Gohan, no prob!"
"Bulma?" Goten butted his way into the conversation.
"Yeah?" Bulma turned to face the Goku look-a-like.
"Where's Trunks?"
"He was in his room last time I checked. Try there."
"Thanks, Bulma," Goten ran off down the hall way almost yelling, "Hey Trunks! Trunks! Trunks!"
"No way! Goten is that you?" Trunks said as he popped his head out of the doorway.
"Yeah, of course it's me," Goten said coming to a stop at the door.
"All right! I was getting bored. You wanna go outside?"
"OK, but can we play with your toys?"
"Yeah, but I don't want to. I'd rather train for the tournament."
"I want to play with your toys."
"How about we train, then we can play with my toys."
"All right. Let's go!"
"Will you children just shut... UP! Your annoying," Vegeta yelled over the television.
"Let's go out back," Trunks suggested. Goten gave a slight nod and followed his friend.
"Gohan, we've got a lot to catch up on. Come have a seat. Over here, come on. After the news is over we can talk." Bulma told Gohan. Gohan made his way to the couch.
"I've got questions for both of you too," Gohan said once the news was on commercial.
"Make it quick, I don't have time to sit and talk. I've got to get back to training. I'm waiting for this blasted program to come back on." Vegeta said looking at Gohan.
"You know Vegeta, it would be good for you to get out! You stay in that gravity room almost twenty-four seven. Only coming out to eat, sleep, and watch tv for an hour. Talking to friends would does a person good. Plus Gohan could probably help make your training better, or something. Even though I know pretty much zero about fighting. But I mean he's Goku's son and he beat Cell. You could probably get a couple new techniques or something. You know new was to do some stuff." Bulma just kept rattling off.
While Bulma was talking Vegeta became furious. "I don't need advice from anyone! And especially not one of Kakorot's offspring!" Vegeta said as he got up and walked toward the gravity room.
"Man Bulma, you shouldn't have done that," Gohan said trying to recover from the shock.
"He deserved it," Bulma replied, "Ever since the Cell games all he does is train nonstop. Every once-in-a-while he'll let Trunks train with him. He really does need to get out. Go on a nice long vacation or something. Just get him out of here I hear myself telling myself at least three times a day. You probably don't get it."
"No, I understand," Gohan again started to blush, "I used to wish that mom would tell me to leave when I was little. I would just sit there waiting for her to come in and say 'Gohan go train you've got to be strong!' But no it was always 'How's the studying? You are going to be a great scholar some day Gohan'. But in a way that's different right?"
Bulma just nodded, looking at Gohan with a steady gaze. Gohan smiled, "What?"
Next On Dragon Ball Z: Chapter 2!!!!! What's Vegeta all pissy over?? An insult? Come on. Vegeta? No. He had to train anyway! Will the two young boys beat the pooh out of each other? Will Goten ever be able to play with Trunks' toys? Well, we'll know in the next Chapter of this fanfic...
AN: Thankies for reading this, once again. PLZ tell me what you think. I have more chapters ready to go, so once I get enough reviews they'll be posted. And when I run out of chappi's then I'll write up some new ones! Anyways, review, review, review, and make sure you sing a lovely little toon, lol j/k
