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SonChan: You almost cried because of my response? That's sweet! I'm touched. I've noticed something, you the total Bra/Goten fanatic write mostly about Trunks/Marron. (i.e. I Can't Call you Father AND Beyond the Truth.) And me a major Pan/Uub Fanatic write mostly Bra Goten fics. (i.e. Whiskey Lullaby, You Shouldn't Kiss Me Like This, AND The Parent Trap.) Weird huh? You are like my only reviewer for this story but I don't care. You're a fun reviewer and I look forward to them. Just to let you know, you're in my top three fanfiction authors. I actually think you're #1.

The Parent Trap

Chapter 5

The News in Which I Hate

Brandy followed Bra through many shops. She had never been a big shopper, but when she was with her mother, it all changed. Bra, the fashion designer, knew all of the best style that would best compliment Brandy. Brandy treasured the time she spent with her mother. Carrying a dozen bags, the two sat down on a bench. Bra ran her fingers through Brandy's hair and said, "Baby, I've missed you."

"I missed you too Momma." Brandy replied looking at her mother.

Bra gave her daughter a big hug and stood up again. "Come on, you can come to the studio with me. I have to help Ginger Williamson, you know the woman engaged to that man Kyle Phillips, decide what to wear with her wedding dress."

Brandy smiled, picking up her bags, and walked after her mother toward the fashion studio. When they got there Brandy exclaimed. "WOW!"

Bra looked at her daughter skeptically. Kate had been to the studio hundreds of times and it mostly bored her. Kate now seemed like she was so mystified with this place. Kate actually seemed mystified with everything. Maybe it was that she was away at camp. Bra noticed a change in Kate when she first arrived, but blew it off. Kate was different and she knew it. She just had to find out what it was...

Meanwhile...

The sky was a reddish color as the golden sun set to the west. Riding their horses, Kate and Goten rode around their land looking at the grapevines. Kate was riding Buttercup, a paint horse. Her colors were chocolate and white. Goten was riding Vader, a stubborn black stallion. The two were talking and Kate was learning more about her long-lost father. Goten shut his eyes and looked over at Kate. He had to tell her.

"Brandy..." he began.

"Yeah Dad?" Kate asked.

"Paris will be joining our family." Goten replied.

"You're going to adopt her? Oooooh! I've always wanted a sister! Sure she may not be my number one choice, but she's cool." Kate answered showing her Son naiveté.

"No. She'll be your mother. I'm getting married to Paris. She won't be your sister." Goten explained.

"WHAT? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? TO MOM? I HATE YOU! I HATE HER!" Kate screamed as she and buttercup raced away.

Goten tried to follow his daughter, but he knew it would be no use. She was a better rider than him. She had always been. He also knew she needed time alone. This would be a big change for her. A new person would be entering their lives. But there was one thing that worried him. She mentioned Bra. She never mentioned her. He had never been in this experience before, but he knew Brandy wouldn't mention Bra. He just knew it...

Crying, Kate ran into the house. Paris was there talking to ChiChi. Paris stood up and asked, "Baby, are you okay? You can tell me. I will be your mother."

"YOU WILL NEVER BE MY MOTHER! GET THAT THROUGH YOUR MIND! KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF OF DAD OR YOU WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH A REAL SAIYAN TERROR!" Kate screamed as she ran upstairs to her room.

As she ran out of the room, Frodo, the family dog, growled menacingly at Kate. Kate just ignored Frodo and stormed upstairs. ChiChi was surprised by Brandy's outburst. Not by the fact of Brandy's yelling, but from what she said. Bra said the saying 'saiyan terror' all the time. Brandy had never said that once before. Never. Something was up...

Kate locked the bedroom door behind her and dialed her home. It kept ringing and ringing. Nobody answered. Kate growled and slammed the phone down. Walking over to the computer, Kate accessed the Internet and got on the email. Kate quickly typed:

WHERE R U?

CONTACT ASAP!

DAD GETTING HITCHED TO DEMON SLUT!

REPEAT: CONTACT ASAP!

Figuring that was enough, Kate sent the email hoping Brandy would receive it.

Okay So people are now getting suspicious. What'll happen next chapter?