Gotens POV

"Trunks! Trunks wait up!" I shouted towards my frustrated friend that was stomping off out towards my car in the parking lot. "Truuuuuuunks!!!" I begin to whine as he moves at a faster pace. Why I'm not going as fast you ask? Yes I am Saiyan and I can usually stay up with Trunks. But, I had to stay back and grab all of Trunks' clothes and belongings. Lucky me. Well actually I don't mind, it's nice I guess. I mean, he's not locked up in that room all depressed and dead looking. He's not in a comma anymore, and his health is upping! But, you never want to mess with a mad and grumpy Trunks. Last time I did that he went ballistic.

I jog at a faster pace when I see Trunks gripping the door opener. I'm running faster because I don't want my door knocked off its hinges. Another thing I had learned from.

"So uh. Where do you want to go Trunks? Lunch?" I ask trying to shift his mind from my poor car and his thoughts. My hands reach around the suitcases to stick the keys in the trunk keyhole opening the door to set his belongings in.

"Lunch is fine."

"Alright where do you want to go?" I say shutting the door and rushing over (Trying not to be so obvious) and unlock my door, soon after his door.

"Who cares?"

"Oh, um. Denny's? I heard that their club sandwiches were to die for."

"Whatever."

I start the engine pushing on the gas pedal out of this disturbing building. He's getting really crabby. Just like Vegeta.

"Trunks is there something we need to talk about?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

I wait a few minutes in total silence before I start it up again.

"You sure you don't want to talk about anything."

"Yes GOTEN!"

"Sorry. You just seem so unattached. Mad."

"You would too if you got the shit beat out of you and then went into a useless fucking comma."

"Look Trunks. Just calm down."

"I am calm."

"Trunks..." I can't even talk to him like we used to anymore. "Do you remember that time, when we were about, oh, eight. " I look towards him and then back towards the road." When we snuck into your mom's car garage of the new models of the flying vehicles and took one out for a joy ride? Remember when you crashed it in the forest and i nearly broke my leg, we had to stay in that cave until morning. Do you remember the litter of wolf cubs that we had slept and cuddled with. We stayed up all night talking to each other laughing and joking. You took my thoughts from my injury and focused them on laughing. That's when we began that true friendship bond. I'll never forget that moment as long as I live. Well, and die!" I don't know why I brought that up. But that memory had just popped in my head, it just came out.

"Yes. I remember that. Remember how much trouble we got in?"

"Yeah." I chuckled. "My mother went ballistic over the fracture in my leg. Your mother couldn't stop checking your bodies for injuries."

"Well, things have changed since then."

" Him?"

"Since Bra came." I saw him out of the corner of my eye, glare and clench his teeth as he said her name. "She's just been so annoying, and everything's gone all wrong."

"She is a bit bratty."

"A bit?! She's more than a bit. She's the most annoying little bitch in the world"

I'm stunned at the word he just used.

"Well, little kids are usually like that. Look at us! All we did is piss everyone off." I laugh again slightly; if I could I'd place my hand behind my spikes and rub the back of my head with a big sweat drop. " ' Lets go play a prank on Gohan' Or Bulma, or my mother, or your father, even the kai's! Man, was that fun! We were little asses when we were younger! Ah, the good ol' days. Now I feel realllllllllllly old."

"You are old Goten"

"What! You're old! You're older!"

"I'm not complaining about my age now am I?

"Ah. Fine you win. Oh hey! We're here!"
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"He is?"

" ....."

"We will come by and pick him up then."

" .........."

"WHAT? How could you let him leave?!"

"... I see."

"Fine, send the bill."

The phone was abruptly slammed back on the holder as the user turned with a sharp turn to her husband that was standing, well more leaning with a glare against the wall of the living room.

"Goten took Trunks out of the hospital." She glared slightly, upset with this information.

Vegeta quirked a small brow at her, his arms folded more tightly across his chest. "Is the brat awake or is Kakkarot's spawn gone mad."

"Oh, he's awake alright. He has been since I think yesterday, so they called Goten, not us, his parents mind you, but Goten. I told him to stay away from my son."

"Who cares."

"Who cares?! Who knows what my son could be doing! He's still not well and he's running around town!"

"Is this my problem?"

"Go get him and bring him home."

"I am not your personal slave. You get him you dumb bitch."

"Excuse ME?! You stuck up asshole! Don't you dare call me a dumb bitch."

"And what are you going to do if I do? Are you going to hit me with your petty human fists?"

"Oh, I can do much more than that Vegeta."

As the couple argued, neither of them saw the small girl standing outside of the door watching her parents fight back and forth.

' This is all Trunks' fault.' She glared slighty, bunching her small hands into fists and storming away.

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"Gohan, have you heard from your brother yet today? I tried to call him at work but they said he had left. Maybe he's at the hospital again? You should talk to Goten..." Videl said to he husband, running her hands up and down his back trying to untense his muscles.

Gohan leaned back in his chair as Videl made her way to his stiff shoulders. He grabbed his glasses pulling them away from his eyes, setting them on the polished woodened desk table. A casual hand ran its way through thick dark spikes of black, while his other massaged the middles of his nose to his eyes.

"I don't know if he will listen to me. But I will call him."

Gohan reached out to grab the phone; his fingers dialed the number to Goten's cell phone.

" Moshi Moshi Ototo-chan. Where are you?"

Videl stared, stopping her hand movements as Gohan talked to her brother-in-law.

"Eating? You took off work to go eat? Thought you might be at the hospital."

" ..."

"What?! When? Is he ok?!"

"What, what happened?"

Gohan ran a finger to his lips in the manner of ' Shhh'. The raven haired woman gave him a slight glare, sticking out her tongue.

"Ok, yeah you guys come over after you're done! I want to talk with him. Ok, Ja."

"So what happened?!" She grabbed the phone from his ear, hanging it up, staring intensely in her husbands eyes.

"Well, Trunks is awake."

"What! Oh that's great news! But he really shouldn't be out... He still might not be well..."

"Well, Trunks is the one that stormed out of the hospital. Goten said he seems ok. And hopefully they will come over here when they are done."

"Oh, I sure hope so."

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"Gohan?"

"Yeah, he wanted to know why I ditched work. And i told him that i came and got you."

"Hm."

"Is it ok if we go to Gohan's when we're done? He really wants to see you."

"I..."

"It'll be fun! We can uh, I dunno."

"They are going to want to talk about what had happened."

"Well, Gohan will understand. If you don't want to talk about it then he won't push you."

"Yeah, that's Gohan for you."

"So, are you going to tell me what happened?"

"Maybe some day."

Both men's food we're half gone, they had plates and plates of random meals already half eaten. Goten sat back with a pout.

"Some day?!"

Trunks just gave a small shrug in reply. He reached forward with his fork snatching the last of Goten's Parmesan Chicken and throwing it in his mouth.

"Heeeeeeey!!!!! That was miiiiiiiiiine!" His friend gave an even bigger pout as he wined about his stolen food.

"You'll live."

Goten reached forward swiftly trying to grab a fork full of Trunks' spaghetti, but Trunks was to quick for him and grabbed his plate lifting it in the air. "To slow Chibi."

"Awwwwwwwww. No fair."

A triumphant smirk was what Goten received. Inside, Goten was actually happy Trunks was showing some ' positive' emotions.

"I'm soooo stuffed Trunks!" The raven haired Saiyan squealed leaning back in his woodened booth chair patting his stomach as he gestured. "I don't think I have room for dessert!"

"Yeah, I'll pay the bill."

"Ah. Let me get the bill."

"No, it's mine."

"Buuuuuuuut-"

"Here you go." Trunks said to the handsome young waiter that 'appeared out of no where', which made Goten jump slightly. "Thank you."

"At least let me get the tip Trunks."

Both men stood, grabbing their coats wrapping the cloth around they're slim bodies. Goten set a 5 dollar bill upon the woodened table then leaving with a smile behind Trunks.

'Maybe, since he's in a good mood, I can get him to come live with me.'

Glass doors opened ajar. Black spikes revealed themselves slowly as the clear glass opened in slow motion. Blue crystal orbs widened, the owners mouth gaping with a horrified look.

"Ve-Vegeta?!"

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Well Guys. I've decided to discontinue the fic Now. -stares-. Sorry Guys. YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO USE YOUR IMAGINATION! =D!

Majin Bulma -!!!!!!