Wow has it been a long time! Can you believe it! I just got out of school for the summer (finally!) and now I'm back to typing my story. Sorry to those of you who are waiting. Um…if it makes you feel any better I know how this story is going to end and I hope everyone likes it. I might to a sequel…I'm not sure yet though. Well please read and review. Thanks!
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Chapter 19: Being a slave

When she opened the door she could hardly tell it was a bedroom at all. There were clothes everywhere. It looked like she had just dumped her whole wardrobe on the floor and bed and even the ceiling fan! Sighing Onaka began picking everything up and putting it in piles. To get back at Bra she shoved every article of clothing in the laundry shoot so Bra wouldn't have anything to wear for a while. After about an hour or so Onaka decided to brave the bathroom. This wasn't so bad except that it was kind of messy. Finishing quickly she looked at her list again. She laughed a little noticing some ridiculous stuff Bra had put down. For example she had: paint my room, re-tile the ceiling, iron ALL my clothes, and other stuff. Onaka couldn't believe it. Like she'd iron Bra's clothes!

As she stood there fuming she heard some weird noise. Going out into the hallway she realized they were coming from Trunks' room. There was Trunks trying to sit up but he was having trouble because the sheets were tucked in and his abdomen was still hurt. Onaka rushed in.
Worried, "Trunks! What are you doing?! You need to rest."
Putting his hands over his ears he winced, "Onaka, Can you go get me some aspirin? I just got a migraine."

"Sorry. Where are they?" she asked looking around the room.

Still holding his head he nods to the bathroom, "They're in my bathroom. Behind the mirror."
With that Onaka went into his bathroom. She was surprised at how nice it was. He had a Jacuzzi tub and a small stand up shower. Opening the mirror she found the aspirin and grabbed a cup of water.
When she came back in with the stuff she found him sitting up…reading her list of stuff to do for Bra.
He looks up at her, "What is this Onaka?"

Getting nervous, "Oh, that? That's nothing. Just some stuff to help out around here." Handing him the pills she took the papers.

"Since when was remodeling Bra's room the first thing on your list?" he asked swallowing the pills.

"Well you know. She asked me, so I decided to do it."

"Cut the bullshit Onaka. What's going on?"
Seeing that she wasn't going to get anywhere lying she decided to tell him the truth, "Well, Bra over heard you make me promise I wouldn't tell Vegeta what happened and she black mailed me. She said as long as I do all this crap for her she won't tell your dad, but I heard her talking to Pan and she's going to tell anyway."
Trunks sat there thinking. Finally he got an idea, "Onaka stop doing all this crap. If she's going to tell my dad than let her. I'll just remind him you beat him up too."
Onaka thought about it, "Okay, if you're sure."

"Yeah, no problem. C'mon lets go." Trunks said swinging his legs off the bed.

"You should rest Trunks." Onaka said worriedly.
Trunks stood up, "I'm fine." Lifting up his shirt. "See?"
Most of his bruise was gone. There were just a few small bruises and his blood had dried and his cuts had scabbed over.
Onaka mouth dropped, "How'd you do that?"
"All Saiyans can do it. We heal about three times faster than humans do. C'mon lets go."
Onaka followed him down the stairs in awe. Not really at how fast he healed but at what a nice body he had. When they got to the living room they found Bra playing around, "Are you done all ready? Well I ha…" she stopped in mid-sentence when she saw Trunks.
"Well I see you recovered." She said sharply.

"Yeah, I wasn't hurt to bad."
Bra turned her attention to Onaka, "It doesn't matter if he's awake you still have to do my stuff."
"I've thought about this and I came to the conclusion that…I'm not going to do anything for you." Onaka said with a smile on her face.
"Fine, then have it your way." With that Bra walked to the intercom and yelled for her dad. About a minute later Vegeta appeared.
"What?!" he asked irritably. "I was in the middle of my training."

Bra turned to her father, "Onaka beat up Trunks." She said simply.
Vegeta looked at them both, then Bra, "So, she's a lot stronger than that weakling. I'm not surprised." He said looking down at his son.
"But…but aren't you mad Trunks got beat up by a girl?" she asked astonished.

"No. You could learn a few lessons from her, not all guys are stronger. Now, if that's all, I'm going to go train and I don't want to be interrupted again." He growled, glaring at them all
With that he turned on his heels and walked out.

Bra stared, open-mouthed. Onaka came up and put her hand on her shoulder, grinning evilly, "What happened to that evil threat of yours?"

She brushed her hand off, "Don't touch me." She said through gritted teeth.
Trunks looks around, "Well, know that that's settled I think we should go do something. C'mon Onaka." Trunks lead her out of the room leaving an astonished Bra.

When they got out of hearing range Onaka turned to Trunks, "Now what are we going to do?"

"I don't know. I just figured we'd better get away from my sister before she thought of something else to get us in trouble."
"True. Again, I'm sorry…"

"Don't mention it. I'm almost healed anyway."

"Fine. So how's about a little payback?" Onaka grinned evily.

"What?"

"She made me her slave, or tried to, so she has to pay. Now help me think of something."

"All right…let's go to my room so the little brat doesn't over hear us."

She agreed and followed him. After about an hour in Trunks' room they had figured out the prefect payback. They'd pull the prank on her gradually, then when there was a lot of people they'd finish it. For now, all they had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity….

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Hmm…that was shorter than I thought it was going to be. Sorry. I'll type the next part up soon. Since fanfiction is down I'll probably post both up at once…if I finish them. Now put that box on the lower left-hand corner of your computer to use. (Not the start, the review.) Thanks! I hope you liked it!