I know I said I won't update in this date . . . but I couldn't help myself and updated not one but two of my stories!

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I got a little vacation with my school, one teacher told us we are not allowed to jump into the water in the trip . . . not even in the pool of the hotel we were staying at! But then, when we were going beside a river . . . he pushed us all inside and started to drown us all in there! This is not the good part yet.

We all wanted to do a group photo . . . he was supposed to yell 'CHEEEZE!' So we can all smile to the camera, but instead he told us to yell 'SEX!' O.O"

This kink of teachers you'll find only in Israel . . .

Alex pov

"NOOO!!! How could you forget to wash the dishes?!" my father yelled in disbelief.

"Yeah!" I joined the protest.

"So Vegeta forgot to wash the dishes, what's the big deal?" Gohan asked us confused from our reaction.

"Hello? How do we suppose to eat without clean dishes?" I asked him a rhetoric question.

"Like my father always eats," the boy told me.

'Great! This boy got answers to everything!' I thought to myself annoyed.

"And how will that be? I asked him mockingly.

"With your hands," he explained.

"Will you shut up? Unlike you and your father, we have royal blood and we are not going to eat with our hands!" I shouted at him.

Vegeta gasped and then turned his look to Trunks.

"What in the world did you get inside her innocent mind??" he barked at him.

"ME? Nothing! This is all Bulma's stories which got her mind that way," my dad explained him.

"I should have known. . . ." grandpa mumbled under his breath.

"Well don't worry, she used to believe you were pure; if that pass then this one will pass in no time," my dad told him.

"Are you trying to say I am not pure?!" my grandpa roared.

"Pure evil," dad whispered into my ear.

"I HEARD THAT!" grandpa barked.

I started giggle quietly.

"WHAT ARE YOU LUAGHING AT, SHORTLY??!" he barked again, but this time at me.

My look turned suddenly dark.

"One day! I'll grow up! And then, I'll squeeze you under my shoe!!!" I couldn't stop myself from yelling.

. . . But afterward I found that it was a mistake to yelling at him.

"One day! When you'll grow up! I'll grow up even more and then, I'll show you that you shouldn't mess with me!" he yelled back.

I ran quickly behind my father's lag.

"He won't let you!" I cried.

"Hi, don't get me involve in that, beside, you'll be old enough to look after yourself," he told me.

"Fuck you," I told him only to get a slap on the face.

"Next time you will use that word again and I promise you that I'm sending you right home!" he threatened on me.

I put my tongue out at him. "That does it, go right home!" he yelled at me.

'Fine! If he want me home alone, then let it be . . .' I thought to myself evilly.

"Bye," I told them quickly and jumped into the air.

I started to fly when suddenly I felt grandpa's energy right behind me; I stopped to wait for him.

"Where are you going?" I asked him as he stopped beside me.

"You already forgot? I need to wash the dishes," he told me and we both started to fly again.

"This is not all, isn't it?" I asked him trying to catch up with him.

"Not your business kid," he told me and tried to get away from me as fast as possible.

"If you want we could always watch T.V and eat cookies and milk together!" I yelled after him; he just ignored me and kept flying.

Trunks POV

Now I was flying right home to find my dad for help.

We had a loosened up monster going on the ground without supervision.

'He must be in the kitchen,' I thought to myself as I flew inside the house.

"Dad!" I yelled as I entered the kitchen . . . he wasn't there, but at least the dishes were clean now.

'Where could he be?" I asked myself as I turned to leave the room.

I could feel him in the house, in the same place where Alex was . . . but where?

If he's with Alex then there are only three places where they can be.

One of the places is the kitchen which I already checked.

The second place can be her room, but her room doesn't exist in that time line.

The third place can be the T.V room . . . yeah, they're probably there.

I entered the T.V room; they weren't there.

'Where in hell can they be?!' I thought to myself, starting to lose my patient

I starting moving in the room, looking for them under the carpets, under the desks, on the lamps, etc . . . it was like they weren't even exist!

"Trunks! Think!" I told to myself desperately.

The only time I remembered Alex in other room except those three was the toilet room, throwing up 'cause she ate too much . . . but if she is there . . . what was my future father doing there?!?!

Can it be that my father is a pedophile???

"NOOOOOOOOOO!!! ALEX I'M COMING TO SAVE YOU!!!" I yelled as I started flying at the speed of light.

"YOU BUSTER-" I started yelling as I got the toilet door which was locked out of its place.

I looked at him in surprise.

"Grandpa?" I asked as I looked at Mr. Brief sitting there with a news paper in his hands.

Mr. Brief lowered the paper to take a look at me.

"Gee, I didn't know that half saiyan babies growing up so fast, and to think that only two hours ago you were still doing wee- wee in your diaper," he told me. I sweat dropped.

"Yeah . . ." I said and kept staring at him.

"Do you know where dad is?" I asked him.

"He is in his room with a little girl name Alex, they are really getting alone pretty well," he explained me.

"Thanks grandpa," I thanked him and put the door of the toilet back to its place.

"Vegeta's room, Vegeta's room, Vegeta's room," I said to myself when I suddenly stopped in place.

I repeated on my steps and got the toilet door out of its place again.

"Where dad's room is?" I asked grandpa.

"Second floor, black door in the end of the left corridor," he explained me.

"Thanks again," I told him and put the door in place . . . again.

"Second floor, black door in the end of the left corridor, second floor, black door in the end of the left corridor, second floor, black door in the end of the left corridor," I mumbled to myself as I got up at the elevator.

'It sounds a bit like a song . . .' I thought to myself.

I got to the second floor, the one with the black door in the end of the left corridor.

I opened the door quietly to find Vegeta and Alex sitting together, eating cookies with milk during a cartoon movie.

I looked at Vegeta's face to receive an unfamiliar look.

I think it was something between amusement and anointment.

"Can I have more milk please?" Alex asked him.

To my big surprise Vegeta actually got up and walked to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk.

When he had it he walked to Alex and handed it to her.

"Thanks," she said as replay.

Vegeta said something under his breath.

I closed the door, waited few seconds and knocked on it.

"Come in," I heard Alex's voice conforming access.

I opened the door to see Vegeta lying on his bed away from Alex, I smiled.

"Can I speak with you?" I asked as my head turned to Vegeta.

"No," he simply answered.

"I'm talking seriously," I told him.

"You can say it here," he told me and turned his look to Alex which was looking at us.

I couldn't help myself and pulled Vegeta out in force.

When we were already out he made a quick move and smashed me against the nearest wall.

"Next time, think about your actions twice before you're doing them," he whispered into my ear dangerously before letting go of me.

I fell to the floor and looked at him confused.

"What's your problem?!" I shouted at him.

"You," he said without looking at me.

I stood up back to my feet; my face began to turn to a shad of red.

I felt like I was going to kick his damn perfect ass to hell if someone won't stop me soon.

"Hi guys, 'Beyblade' is going to start any minute, wanna come?" a little voice asked us from behind.

"Alex, not now," I told her.

"You never have then time for me!" she yelled at the both of us.

"Fine, fine," we both said and entered the room.

I set in the middle between Vegeta and Alex, the show started.

"Who ever heard about spinning tops which kids fight with?" Vegeta asked aloud.

"Don't know, but it defiantly not me," I told him in a whisper.

Before we could do something Alex hit our both heads.

"Quiet both of you, I'm trying to watch," she told us.

"What did you want to tell me before?" Vegeta whispered into my ear knowing that it must be more interesting from a kids show.

"A new monster appeared," I explained him.

"What? I don't feel any special energy," he replayed.

"It's probably another android," I told him.

Alex suddenly turned the T.V done.

"It's probably the thing that came in the time machine," she told us.

"You were listening" I asked her surprised.

"Yeah," she replayed without a shame.

"Can I go and fight her with you?" she asked us.

"NO!" we both shouted at her.

"Fine, I got the point!" she yelled at us.

"Alexandra, go to your room," I told her.

"I don't have a room, remember?" she asked me. "Right," I said and scowled.

"Then go and do something useful," Vegeta told her.

"Fine," she said and glared at him.

"Do you have a plane?" he asked me.

"Well . . . no, but I guess I'll think about something later," I told him.

Vegeta nodded.

"Do the others know?" he asked me.

"Gohan went to tell them," I explained.

"Trunks! Vegeta!" Bulma's voice suddenly yelled.

We both exchanged looks.

"Shit!" we both said at the same time, each one of us had his out reasons.

TBC . . .

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