Well here it is, Chapter7. Lots of people have been asking for this but I was kind of putting it off because it's so long. Well I hope you like it. Oh, yea by the way I don't own any part of the Emperor's New Groove. (You'll see what I'm talking about later).
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Chapter 7: Evening at Capsule Corp!
To get a blood sample Bulma got a syringe out and was about to inject it when Onaka suddenly woke-up.
'What….WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! Yelled Onaka looking at Bulma with horror in her eyes.
"I just wanted a blood sample," Bulma answered innocently.
"Next time ask! You almost gave me a heart attack!" exclaimed Onaka clutching her chest, feeling her heart beat race.
While this was going on Trunks and Goten were walking around the Science Wing when they heard the echo of Onaka's scream.
"What was that?!" asked Goten surprised.
"C'mon Goten. Maybe something went wrong. We have to hurry!" yelled Trunks over his shoulder as he ran towards the part of the lab where Bulma and Onaka were.
"What's going on?!" asked Trunks looking at Bulma "We heard somebody screaming."
"Nothing really. Onaka just woke up," said Bulma flatly. Turning to Onaka. "Now may I please have some blood?"
"Yeah, I…I guess." Replied Onaka on the edge. " What do you want my blood anyways?" Remembering what Trunks had said about her she quickly added. "I am human."
"Um…Onaka. Come here," said Goten bringing her over to the full length mirror." Look at your back," Goten started turning her until she saw the wings.
"WHAT ARE THOSE?!" yelled Onaka in a shrill voice. "Get them off!" She said vainly trying to grab them and rip them off.
"We can't! You grew them while you were in the rejuvenation tank." Said Bulma.
"What do you mean I GREW them!" exclaimed Onaka. "I'm human, I know I am." Said Onaka on the verge of tears.
"It's okay dear," said Bulma going over to Onaka and holder her hand to comfort her." Could you guys please leave." Asked Bulma looking sternly at them so they wouldn't argue.
"Yeah, sure." Said Trunks and Goten slowly heading towards the exit.
"Now tell me. What's wrong with not being human?" asked Bulma grabbing her wrist and injecting the needle.
"Ow! Everybody's going to make fun of me. How am I going to hide these?" asked Onaka flexing her wings.
"Is your mother or father like this?"
"No. They found me and adopted me." Replied Onaka looking at the floor. Not wanting to look into Bulma's intense eyes.
"Maybe they can home school you or get you a tutor for the end of the year."
Onaka let out a small barked laugh. "Yeah, that'd be great. They'd go nuts trying to teach me. Plus they don't have enough money to hire a tutor."
"I could make you some clothes or something that won't make it as noticeable or you could wear baggy clothes. I know! I could make you a device that'll keep your wings strapped to your back so they won't be noticed at all!" Bulma was suddenly wandering the lab picking up stray parts and other equipment.
"You….you'd do that for me?" asked Onaka with tears in her eyes.
"Yeah, no problem. I do this kind of thing all the time. Why don't you go get some clothes from Trunks. Ask him If you can cut holes in them that way your wings won't be so cramped."
"Thank you for everything!" said Onaka with a huge smile on her face. Just as she was leaving she realized she didn't know how to get out. "Um…how do you get out of here?"
"Oh, that's right you don't know your way. Um, take a left out of here go straight past 4 isles, make a right and you'll see the door."
"Thanks?" replied Onaka trying to remember the complicating directions.
While Onaka was trying to find her way out Trunks and Goten were sitting right outside the door.
"I can't take it anymore!" said Goten frustrated and heading towards the door.
"No! We have to wait." Said Trunks grabbing Goten by the shoulder firmly enough so he'd have to work his way to get free.
"Fine. I'll wait five more minutes, but then I'm going in and I don't care if I have to fight you Trunks."
Just as they were about to sit down again Onaka came through the door.
"Hey, guys. Um, Trunks could I borrow some of your clothes?"
"Yeah, sure. Um…how are you feeling?" asked Trunks cautiously, just in case she broke down.
"Fine, I guess. I don' know how I'm supposed to feel right now though so I have nothing to compare it to."
Goten looked at his watch and realized how late it was getting. "Well, we're glad you're okay, but guys I have to go. My dad wants me to train with him while my mom is in town getting some food. I'll see you tomorrow." Said Goten heading to the door.
"Bye Goten," said Trunks after him. "C'mon Onaka, I'll get some of my old training clothes."
"Thanks. Um, would you mind if…if…Icutholesintheshirtformywings?" Asked Onaka hurriedly, kind of embarrassed.
"What?" asked Trunks confused.
"Um, if…if you wouldn't mine. Can I…can I please cut holes in the shirt for my wings?" asked Onaka again looking at the floor.
"Yeah. Sure I guess." Said Trunks shaking his head while heading to his room. Man girls are weird he thought. "C'mon."
"Wow! Your room is HUGE!" said Onaka trying to take it all in at once. It was the size of a small apartment. (That's not counting the bathroom and walk-in closet).
"It's okay, I guess." Replied Trunks kind of embarrassed. He then walked to his dresser where there was the same colored, same style of training clothes. "Here Onaka. These are my oldest you can wear these." Trunks then threw them at her and Onaka jumped up and grabbed them out of the air.
"Do you mind if I use your bathroom to change?"
"No, problem. I'll go get some scissors to cut holes for your wings. I'll be in the kitchen when you're done."
"Okay." Onaka said stepping into the bathroom. She put on the shirt Trunks gave her. It was a little baggy on her but it wasn't too bad. She also found out it was rather difficult putting on a bra with her new wings. She'd have to talk to Bulma about that. She then put on the pants and realized that they were the right length but the hips had been stretched out. Onaka found some safety pins on the counter and tried to fix the pants so they wouldn't fall when she was walking. (Talk about embarrassing!) When she was done she headed towards the kitchen.
"Those don't look to bad," said Trunks walking a circle around her to check how it all fit. (right).
"Yeah, the elastic was kind of stretched out at the hips but I fixed it." Said Onaka showing him her handiwork.
"Come here." Said Trunks pulling out a stool. "Sit here and I'll cut some holes in the back."
"Please be careful. These are new and I don't want to be trimmed." Onaka replied flexing her wings under the shirt.
"I'll try my best." He cut two holes straight down the back of the shirt. He stopped at the small of her back. He reached into her shirt to take out the wings when a young girl came running in. She was wearing the worst outfit ever. It was nothing more than a few strands of fabric and she had light blue hair rather than lavender. It was no other than………BRA!
"Ohhh. I'm going to tell mom what you're doing! Yelled Bra jumping up and down with excitement that she'd be able to get her older brother in trouble.
"Go ahead Bra. Mom told me to," said Trunk smugly.
"Yeah, right!" she replied laughing evilly while running towards the science lab.
"Who was that?" asked Onaka.
"My little sister. She's evil." Said Trunks under his breath. "Here you go. Maybe you convince her that you're an angel or something." Said Trunks taking out both wings.
"TRUNKS!" yelled Bra stomping into the kitchen.
"What?" asked Trunks innocently.
"You make me so! * Snort *." (If you've ever seen Emperor's New Groove you'll understand where I got the snort from.)
"Bra, I know you're bullheaded but you don't need to act like one!" said Trunks laughing at her.
"You're so STUPID!" yelled Bra stomping out of the room.
"I'm so glad I don't have any siblings." Said Onaka laughing.
"Yeah, they can be a pain. Hey are you hungry?"
"Yeah kind of. What time is it anyways?"
"Almost 6. Why don't you stay for dinner. We probably have enough food."
"Really? That'd be nice. I'd have to call my parents though plus are you sure your parents won't mind?"
"Here, I'll ask." Trunks walked over to the intercom and asked.
"No, problem hon. I'll just make a little bit more. Dinner will be on at about 7:00-7:30. Oh, Onaka?" said Bulma from the other end
"Yes?"
"I'm almost done with your wing things. I'll bring them up when I start making dinner."
"Thanks. You have no idea how much this means to me." Said Onaka happily.
"It's no problem, like I said before. Well I got to go if I want to finish these before dinner." There was some staticy noise then the intercom went silent.
"Here's the phone," said Trunks, handing her a cordless phone.
"Boy, you really want me to stay." Onaka dialed her number and waited for her mom to pick up. She asked her mom about dinner.
"Sure, honey. Be home before midnight though.."
"Okay mom. I'll see you. Love ya. Bye. "
"C'mon we'll hang out in my room, maybe you could help me on my homework in our first hour class." Said Trunks trotting off happily.
"Sure no problem."
As they headed towards Trunks' room Bra came out of her room.
"What is she doin………what are those?!"
"What do they look like meatball head? They're wings, duh." Said Trunks like they were nothing new.
"That's so cool. They almost look real," said Bra circling Onaka.
"They are real," said Onaka opening them fully. Her wing span was about 7ft. so it took up the whole hallway.
"That's so cool!"
"We have to go do some work, Bra. Now SCRAM!" yelled Trunks Bra pulled down her right eyelid and stuck out her tongue. She then ran to bedroom, expecting some reaction out of Trunks.
"Back at you BRAT!" yelled Trunks down the hallway. "C'mon Onaka. You know you do look like an angle with your wings fully out." It was now Trunks' turn to blush.
"Thanks." Said Onaka smiling sweetly.
As they got to his room Trunks pulled out two chairs. He then pushed a button and his dresser went backwards and was replaced with a desk.
"That's so sweet!" said Onaka entranced with the desk.
"Yeah. My grandfather made it for me. I'll be the first to admit I use it about three times a year."
Onaka was wandering the around Trunks' room when she noticed a picture on his nightstand was a picture of all these people.
"Hey Trunks, who are these people? Are they all aliens?"
"No." replied Trunks. "I remember that picture. It was taken a few years ago when we all went to the beach. The short one with the watermelon is Krillin, next to him is Goten. You probably recognize Chi-chi and Goku. The one with the scar and the freaky cat is Yamacha and the big green one in the back is Piccolo.
"Why doesn't Piccolo remove the turban and shoulder pads. I mean he's getting all sweaty."
"Piccolo only removes his cape and turban when he's fighting." Replied Trunks remembering all the fun they had at the beach.
"That's a really nice picture of you Trunks."
"Thanks. C'mon. I really need to get this homework done." Said Trunks turning back to the desk.
"I don't get you. I think you're the only kid who does their homework on Friday! I guess if you really want to work on it we can."
Onaka flipped a near by chair around and sat in it.
"Okay, lets get started. We had to read chapter 6 and answer the questions at the end."
"Uh! I hate reading!" said Trunks spinning around in his chair.
"Really? I love reading. I don't like reading this kind of stuff though. It's sooo boring. Hey Trunks, I've already read this, I'll just tell you what it's about and then all we have to do is answer the questions."
"Works for me." Trunks replied taking out a pen and paper.
Fifteen minutes later Trunks found himself telling Onaka about the other DBZ characters and everything about himself. It came so effortlessly to him that he didn't realize what he was saying. It was almost like Onaka was making him tell her everything against his will, but he wanted to tell her. Just as Trunks was coming to this conclusion Bulma yelled up the stairs that dinner was ready. Down in the dinning room later on however…
"Wow! This looks delicious Mrs. Briefs." Said Onaka politely.
"Please don't call me that. It makes me feel old." Replied Bulma sharply.
"Sorry," replied Onaka meekly.
"Hey mom can you pass the rice?"
As dinner started Onaka used her best table manners. She wiped her mouth after every bite and made sure that her elbows weren't on the table. She looked across the able at Trunks, just to see him shoveling food into his mouth like vacuum cleaner. Onaka looked down the table and realized that everybody but Bulma was shoveling down food. Onaka made eye contact with Bulma and Bulma just shook her head sadly. After dinner Bulma showed Onaka her new gadget. She called it the Platinum Wings. It was cloth on the outside but in side it there was all sorts of gadgets. Onaka was supposed to wear it so it looked like a sling.
"Here. We'll bandage up your arm so it looks like it's sprained. People won't suspect a thing." Said Bulma.
"Thank you so much." Said Onaka on the verge of tears.
"It was no problem. I had it just sitting around. All I had to do was make a few adjustments and it worked. Come here and I'll make sure it's not to tight or anything. First spread your wings full length."
Vegeta and everyone else had just been watching but Vegeta decided to figure out what the hell Bulma was talking about. "What's all this talk about wings women? She's just a mere human." He sneered.
"Onaka, please show my husband your wing span." Asked Bulma ticked off, that Vegeta was trying to make her the fool when she knew exactly what she was doing.
Onaka looked around the room and saw Bulma fuming while Vegeta was sneering. Everyone else was just watching. "Okay."
"Okay I'm just going to measure your wing span." Said Bulma. After she made sure it fit well. "It looks good. Don't forget to snap the clips or your wings will stick out past your body," reminded Bulma.
"Thanks. You have no idea how much this means to me." Replied Onaka. Vegeta being mad that he was the fool turned and left. "I guess I better go home."
"I'll see you Monday, Trunks." Onaka said over her shoulder holding her wing hiders.
"Trunks go ask her if she wants to come with us to the beach this weekend. GO!" Bulma whispered in Trunks' ear.
"But, mom! She probably doesn't want to," he whispered back franticly.
"GO!" she ordered.
"Fine. I'm going, I'm going. Onaka wait up!" yelled Trunks running after her.
"What?" asked Onaka outside ready to take off.
"Um…what…"
"What?!" asked Onaka exasperated.
"Would you like to go to the beach with my family and Goten's this weekend. " asked Trunks hurriedly.
"I'll ask my mom, but I think I'm fee. Can I have your number so I can call you?"
"Sure. I'll write it on your hand." Said Trunks pulling a pen from his pocket.
"I really have to go Trunks. Plus I want to see what these babies can do," said Onaka flexing her wings.
"Even though it's dark remember to land a ways from people."
"Don't worry I won't forget. Thank your mom again for me for the wing hider things. She's a genius!" said Onaka taking off in the air and opening her wings to catch a gust of wind.
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I know it took me forever but it was good right. It might take me a while to write the next chapter. Please R/R. Thanks.