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Chapter One – Too Many Chibi's!
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The lightning flashed once again and was soon followed by thunder rumbling. Goten was frightened as he grabbed a blanket and jumped into Videl's lap.
"I'm scared!" he exclaimed closing his eyes and covered his head with the warm quilt. Videl, sitting on a big couch next to Gohan, blinked, as the chibi seemed to 'appear' on her lap shivering. Raising an eyebrow she looked to Gohan who seemed to become pale.
"What's wrong?" she asked him with a small smirk on her lips. Gohan turned his head slightly, ever so slightly, with a very feint blush staining his cheeks. Videl seemed to miss that... But if she did notice it, it would have been priceless!
"Did... Goten hurt you?" he asked quietly. Videl looked at him as if he was stupid or something. A sweatdrop fell from the back of his head. "I- I... what I mean to say is... Goten seems to be a bit rowdy..."
Videl mouthed an 'Oh...' before shaking her head to say 'no'. Gohan nodded slightly as he looked to his other two friends. They both seemed to occupy their time doodling something unknown to the saiyan teen. Thunder and lightning began to stir up the air again causing for every one of the teens to look up. Then there was a knock on the door, a frantic knock. Gohan, looked at the door for a moment before hearing another few knocks on the door. Yep, someone was out there... But who was it? When the door was knocked on again, Goten's head snapped up, and a joyful expression graced his once scared expression.
"TRUNKS IS HERE!" he exclaimed jumping off of Videl's lap and zooming to the door. Videl blinked as she looked for the child. One moment he was sitting on her lap, the next he was gone! It's like he could move as fast as the speed of light or something! She was about to stand up, when she seemed to be slammed back into the couch by two small bricks! Well, that's what it felt like to her... Looking back down, instead of having one small boy in her lap, she had two. A sweat drop fell from the side of her head.
"And who may you be?" Videl asked the lavender locked child. He popped his head from under the quilt along with Goten.
"Trunks Briefs, saiyan prince!" he exclaimed with a Vegeta like smirk. Videl blinked; how could a child forget about being scared when they stated their names? Wait...
"Briefs?" asked the teenaged female. Trunks nodded as another clash of thunder sounded. Both boys screamed like little girls as they hid under the quilt once more. The crime-fighting female turned to the one she called bookworm and eyed him suspiciously.
"You... know the Briefs?" asked Videl. Gohan's face seemed to pale by the moment as he placed a hand behind his head.
"An old family friend," replied Gohan quietly.
"No way!" exclaimed Erasa as she zoomed over to the hybrid saiyan child. She clung to Trunks who looked up at her strangely. "Oh you're so cute!!!" she exclaimed clinging to the chibi, who became blue from lack of oxygen. This was something that Trunks did NOT like at all! So, the only way he felt fit to get rid of the teen was to power up and fly to the other side of the house... and that was exactly what he did. The three human teens blinked as they noticed Bulma's son in Erasa's arms for a moment... and gone the next! And same with Goten! He just seemed to vanish from Videl's lap! Were these chibi's magicians?!
If at all possible, Gohan paled a bit more and mentally kicked himself. This wasn't good... And he got up about to walk out of the room.
"Hey! HEY! Gohan! Where are you going?!" asked Videl as she got up from her place at the sofa. Gohan gave a weak smile.
"Chibi hunting."
Vidal blinked, "Chibi... hunting?" Gohan nodded as he jogged out of the room searching for the chibi's ki energies.
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Bulma and Chichi looked up as the rain continued to pour harder, and something started to knock on the roof of the house... "Is that hail?" asked Bulma as she sipped her cup of coffee.
Chichi walked over to the window, and opened the curtain. She noticed the small golf ball chunks of ice whiz down to the ground. "Yep..." replied the black locked lady as she walked back to her friend.
Bulma couldn't help but give a sigh as she looked out the window. "I hope Trunks arrived at your home alright..."
"I'm sure he did! He is, after all, part saiyan," stated Chichi with a smile. "My concern is if Gohan can handle the two by himself."
"By himself?" asked Bulma as she placed her coffee cup on the coffee table. "I thought he said his friends would be going over to your home for some project or another..." Chichi's face paled slightly as she placed her hand over her chest. The blue haired scientist blinked as she watched her friend. "Is there something wrong?"
Chichi's expression was mixed with sadness and anger as she jumped up from her seat and stomped over to the closest phone and dialed a number. Bulma quickly stood up and followed her friend, very confused.
"Chichi, what's wrong?" Chichi slightly glared at her friend as the phone rang.
"If those two kids scare off Gohan's friends... and soon to be WIFE, then I will KILL them with my bare hands!" she shrieked.
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Gohan fell over when both boys rammed into him, as super saiyans, and zoomed out of the door laughing. The teenaged saiyan was becoming scared. He really, REALLY hoped the two wouldn't go any where close to his friends in super saiyan mode, or he swore that he would kill them personally. He didn't want his secrets known to any of his friends... just yet. He knew they would think of him as a freak, he just knew it...
Gohan quickly got up from the hard wooden floor just as he heard a phone ring. Determined to get to the phone before anyone else, he ran at top speed to the kitchen. He could feel Sharper and Erasa's ki in the living room... along with Trunks and Goten's. He gave a silent prayer of thanks when he felt the two boy's ki. They were back to normal. But... where was Videl's?
Gohan ran into the kitchen, and abruptly stopped when he noticed her talking on the phone.
"Son residence..." said Videl in a soft voice. Gohan could hear a squeal of delight on the phone line, and he gave a slight wince. He just knew that was his mom... She was the only one who squealed like that when he would talk about Videl... and he had an idea of what his mom was thinking... She always had to bring up the subject when he arrived at home...
"Are you one of Gohan's friends?" asked Chichi on the other line. Videl gave a smirk as she leaned up against the corner.
"Yes, I am," she replied. She looked around the room, noticing how spotless the kitchen was. It was simple... but very cozy however very small compared to her own home. She looked to the door. No sign of Gohan yet. She was aware that he might want to answer the phone since this WAS his mom talking... Unknown to the female, Gohan was hiding on the other side of the kitchen wall listening to the phone call due to the fact that his saiyan hearing was very good.
"By any chance, are you Videl?" questioned Gohan's mother on the other line, very sweetly.
Videl's smirk widened, "Yes, that's me." Another squeal could be heard. Gohan's face flushed to a bright red as he shook his head. His mother was completely embarrassing him, and she was going to ruin his life...
"Oh I've heard so much of you from Gohan!" she exclaimed cheerfully. Videl's smirk became eviler.
"He has?" she asked. Oh this was good for the female teen! Although she knew nothing... well almost nothing of the teen, she knew she could easily fish it out of the teen's mom... Videl could tell that she was on good terms with his mom.
"Oh yes! He always tells me about the robberies that you take care of! You must be very brave!" Videl raised an eyebrow. Robberies? She wasn't the one who completed most of the work... Saiyaman would be the one who finished the job... and handled most of the bad guys... She bit her lip. But... how would Gohan know about the different robberies? Sure, she did run out of class at random times, and Gohan was also known to vanish after she would leave... 'Is he stalking me?'
"Well... I do have Saiyaman's help..." she replied softly. The mother's insane giggle on the other line sounded up. Videl looked at the phone strangely. Gohan's mother was crazy!
"Well, that's Gohan for you! Always helping out!" exclaimed his mother, "By the way... is Gohan around? I need to speak with him before the phone line gets cut off. There's horrible hail here!" It seemed that second Gohan had 'appeared' in the room beside Videl making her jump back a few feet exclaiming a "GACK!" before dropping the phone.
Gohan, with his fast reflexes, caught the phone and answered it. "Mom?" The teenaged boy could just feel holes being burned in the back of his head from Videl's glare. He gave a small shiver before tuning in to his mom.
"Gohan! Do you know where Goten and Trunks are?" asked the mother.
"Yes ma'am..." he muttered.
"Are they causing any trouble?"
Gohan had a sweatdrop fall from the back of his head, "Well... um... they ran out of the room I was in a few moments ago... and began to run around..."
"YOU LEFT THEM UNATTENDED?!" Gohan pulled the phone from his ear as his mother screamed into the phone. He rubbed the ringing ear before replying, "No! Of course not!"
The teenaged boy heard a small growl on the other line. "And you let them run around... Do I have to bring out Mr. Pan again?"
Gohan's face became deathly pale. Videl, who was watching the one-way conversation watched, as his face became pale... and then even whiter. It almost imitated the color of a white sheet! She raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not! I chased after them but they continued to run off trying to lose me! Trust me! I don't want them to be scheming behind my back, and start up with the pranks!" argued Gohan becoming worried.
"Oh... "Gohan gave a small sigh as he listened to his mother continue. "Well... tell them that if they miss behave, that we'll send Vegeta over to get them. Got to go for now sweetie! Oh! And please be nice to my future daughter-in-law!"
"Moooooooooooom..." whined Gohan.
"Oh yeah... have you completed the homework I have given you?"
"No..." trailed off Gohan looking slightly guilty. A loud gasp could be heard on the other line and Gohan's face turned red.
"You better complete your homework NOW!" she yelled into the phone.
"Fine."
"What was that young man?!"
Gohan gulped, "Yes... ma'am?"
"That's better. Bye Gohan!" The phone line clicked off. Gohan pulled the phone from his ear and he stared at it. He glared at it for a few seconds before he set it back onto the receiver with a sigh. Videl was just a few feet away from him leaning on the table with crossed arms.
A smirk graced her lips, "You are such a momma's boy."
Gohan blinked as he glared at his friend, "I am not!"
"Excuse me... but if I heard right, you seemed a bit afraid of a few things she stated and acted all polite..."
"But... she would have brought out..." Gohan looked to the exit of the kitchen and the entrance to the hallway. He nodded in approval before whispering, "The frying pan..."
Videl straitened up as she blinked, "A frying pan?" Gohan nodded becoming scared.
"Yes." Videl just stared at him for a few more seconds before she burst out laughing. The saiyan teen rubbed the back of his head as he watched the girl before him then began to pout.
"But it's true!" he exclaimed. This was so embarrassing... Videl wiped away the tears coming from her eyes as her laughter slowed down.
"Then why not prove it?" she challenged. The smirk came back on her face. Gohan gave a small glare as he turned to the cupboard. Walking to it, he gave a small gulp and he opened the door, and pulled out his mother's prized possession. The saiyan teen quivered visibly as he handed the pan to her.
Videl looked at Gohan for a second before she took the pan's handle. She held up the round piece of metal, and blinked when she noticed big dents all around the pan. Now... these weren't your small dime sized dents... not at all! They looked more like lumps! The female raised an eyebrow to Gohan, his face as white as a sheet, yet again.
A small light bulb went off in her head as she smirked and raised the pan up quickly, pretending that she was about to whack Gohan with it. But she was surprised that he ducked down and covered his hands with his hands. Not to mention, a small squeak was given. Videl lowered the pan and blinked, and smirked as she looked to the pan. It seemed that this item would be of some good use to her...
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ... never will... but I promise to bring much Gohan torture... oh yes I will! :)
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Chapter One – Too Many Chibi's!
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The lightning flashed once again and was soon followed by thunder rumbling. Goten was frightened as he grabbed a blanket and jumped into Videl's lap.
"I'm scared!" he exclaimed closing his eyes and covered his head with the warm quilt. Videl, sitting on a big couch next to Gohan, blinked, as the chibi seemed to 'appear' on her lap shivering. Raising an eyebrow she looked to Gohan who seemed to become pale.
"What's wrong?" she asked him with a small smirk on her lips. Gohan turned his head slightly, ever so slightly, with a very feint blush staining his cheeks. Videl seemed to miss that... But if she did notice it, it would have been priceless!
"Did... Goten hurt you?" he asked quietly. Videl looked at him as if he was stupid or something. A sweatdrop fell from the back of his head. "I- I... what I mean to say is... Goten seems to be a bit rowdy..."
Videl mouthed an 'Oh...' before shaking her head to say 'no'. Gohan nodded slightly as he looked to his other two friends. They both seemed to occupy their time doodling something unknown to the saiyan teen. Thunder and lightning began to stir up the air again causing for every one of the teens to look up. Then there was a knock on the door, a frantic knock. Gohan, looked at the door for a moment before hearing another few knocks on the door. Yep, someone was out there... But who was it? When the door was knocked on again, Goten's head snapped up, and a joyful expression graced his once scared expression.
"TRUNKS IS HERE!" he exclaimed jumping off of Videl's lap and zooming to the door. Videl blinked as she looked for the child. One moment he was sitting on her lap, the next he was gone! It's like he could move as fast as the speed of light or something! She was about to stand up, when she seemed to be slammed back into the couch by two small bricks! Well, that's what it felt like to her... Looking back down, instead of having one small boy in her lap, she had two. A sweat drop fell from the side of her head.
"And who may you be?" Videl asked the lavender locked child. He popped his head from under the quilt along with Goten.
"Trunks Briefs, saiyan prince!" he exclaimed with a Vegeta like smirk. Videl blinked; how could a child forget about being scared when they stated their names? Wait...
"Briefs?" asked the teenaged female. Trunks nodded as another clash of thunder sounded. Both boys screamed like little girls as they hid under the quilt once more. The crime-fighting female turned to the one she called bookworm and eyed him suspiciously.
"You... know the Briefs?" asked Videl. Gohan's face seemed to pale by the moment as he placed a hand behind his head.
"An old family friend," replied Gohan quietly.
"No way!" exclaimed Erasa as she zoomed over to the hybrid saiyan child. She clung to Trunks who looked up at her strangely. "Oh you're so cute!!!" she exclaimed clinging to the chibi, who became blue from lack of oxygen. This was something that Trunks did NOT like at all! So, the only way he felt fit to get rid of the teen was to power up and fly to the other side of the house... and that was exactly what he did. The three human teens blinked as they noticed Bulma's son in Erasa's arms for a moment... and gone the next! And same with Goten! He just seemed to vanish from Videl's lap! Were these chibi's magicians?!
If at all possible, Gohan paled a bit more and mentally kicked himself. This wasn't good... And he got up about to walk out of the room.
"Hey! HEY! Gohan! Where are you going?!" asked Videl as she got up from her place at the sofa. Gohan gave a weak smile.
"Chibi hunting."
Vidal blinked, "Chibi... hunting?" Gohan nodded as he jogged out of the room searching for the chibi's ki energies.
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Bulma and Chichi looked up as the rain continued to pour harder, and something started to knock on the roof of the house... "Is that hail?" asked Bulma as she sipped her cup of coffee.
Chichi walked over to the window, and opened the curtain. She noticed the small golf ball chunks of ice whiz down to the ground. "Yep..." replied the black locked lady as she walked back to her friend.
Bulma couldn't help but give a sigh as she looked out the window. "I hope Trunks arrived at your home alright..."
"I'm sure he did! He is, after all, part saiyan," stated Chichi with a smile. "My concern is if Gohan can handle the two by himself."
"By himself?" asked Bulma as she placed her coffee cup on the coffee table. "I thought he said his friends would be going over to your home for some project or another..." Chichi's face paled slightly as she placed her hand over her chest. The blue haired scientist blinked as she watched her friend. "Is there something wrong?"
Chichi's expression was mixed with sadness and anger as she jumped up from her seat and stomped over to the closest phone and dialed a number. Bulma quickly stood up and followed her friend, very confused.
"Chichi, what's wrong?" Chichi slightly glared at her friend as the phone rang.
"If those two kids scare off Gohan's friends... and soon to be WIFE, then I will KILL them with my bare hands!" she shrieked.
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Gohan fell over when both boys rammed into him, as super saiyans, and zoomed out of the door laughing. The teenaged saiyan was becoming scared. He really, REALLY hoped the two wouldn't go any where close to his friends in super saiyan mode, or he swore that he would kill them personally. He didn't want his secrets known to any of his friends... just yet. He knew they would think of him as a freak, he just knew it...
Gohan quickly got up from the hard wooden floor just as he heard a phone ring. Determined to get to the phone before anyone else, he ran at top speed to the kitchen. He could feel Sharper and Erasa's ki in the living room... along with Trunks and Goten's. He gave a silent prayer of thanks when he felt the two boy's ki. They were back to normal. But... where was Videl's?
Gohan ran into the kitchen, and abruptly stopped when he noticed her talking on the phone.
"Son residence..." said Videl in a soft voice. Gohan could hear a squeal of delight on the phone line, and he gave a slight wince. He just knew that was his mom... She was the only one who squealed like that when he would talk about Videl... and he had an idea of what his mom was thinking... She always had to bring up the subject when he arrived at home...
"Are you one of Gohan's friends?" asked Chichi on the other line. Videl gave a smirk as she leaned up against the corner.
"Yes, I am," she replied. She looked around the room, noticing how spotless the kitchen was. It was simple... but very cozy however very small compared to her own home. She looked to the door. No sign of Gohan yet. She was aware that he might want to answer the phone since this WAS his mom talking... Unknown to the female, Gohan was hiding on the other side of the kitchen wall listening to the phone call due to the fact that his saiyan hearing was very good.
"By any chance, are you Videl?" questioned Gohan's mother on the other line, very sweetly.
Videl's smirk widened, "Yes, that's me." Another squeal could be heard. Gohan's face flushed to a bright red as he shook his head. His mother was completely embarrassing him, and she was going to ruin his life...
"Oh I've heard so much of you from Gohan!" she exclaimed cheerfully. Videl's smirk became eviler.
"He has?" she asked. Oh this was good for the female teen! Although she knew nothing... well almost nothing of the teen, she knew she could easily fish it out of the teen's mom... Videl could tell that she was on good terms with his mom.
"Oh yes! He always tells me about the robberies that you take care of! You must be very brave!" Videl raised an eyebrow. Robberies? She wasn't the one who completed most of the work... Saiyaman would be the one who finished the job... and handled most of the bad guys... She bit her lip. But... how would Gohan know about the different robberies? Sure, she did run out of class at random times, and Gohan was also known to vanish after she would leave... 'Is he stalking me?'
"Well... I do have Saiyaman's help..." she replied softly. The mother's insane giggle on the other line sounded up. Videl looked at the phone strangely. Gohan's mother was crazy!
"Well, that's Gohan for you! Always helping out!" exclaimed his mother, "By the way... is Gohan around? I need to speak with him before the phone line gets cut off. There's horrible hail here!" It seemed that second Gohan had 'appeared' in the room beside Videl making her jump back a few feet exclaiming a "GACK!" before dropping the phone.
Gohan, with his fast reflexes, caught the phone and answered it. "Mom?" The teenaged boy could just feel holes being burned in the back of his head from Videl's glare. He gave a small shiver before tuning in to his mom.
"Gohan! Do you know where Goten and Trunks are?" asked the mother.
"Yes ma'am..." he muttered.
"Are they causing any trouble?"
Gohan had a sweatdrop fall from the back of his head, "Well... um... they ran out of the room I was in a few moments ago... and began to run around..."
"YOU LEFT THEM UNATTENDED?!" Gohan pulled the phone from his ear as his mother screamed into the phone. He rubbed the ringing ear before replying, "No! Of course not!"
The teenaged boy heard a small growl on the other line. "And you let them run around... Do I have to bring out Mr. Pan again?"
Gohan's face became deathly pale. Videl, who was watching the one-way conversation watched, as his face became pale... and then even whiter. It almost imitated the color of a white sheet! She raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not! I chased after them but they continued to run off trying to lose me! Trust me! I don't want them to be scheming behind my back, and start up with the pranks!" argued Gohan becoming worried.
"Oh... "Gohan gave a small sigh as he listened to his mother continue. "Well... tell them that if they miss behave, that we'll send Vegeta over to get them. Got to go for now sweetie! Oh! And please be nice to my future daughter-in-law!"
"Moooooooooooom..." whined Gohan.
"Oh yeah... have you completed the homework I have given you?"
"No..." trailed off Gohan looking slightly guilty. A loud gasp could be heard on the other line and Gohan's face turned red.
"You better complete your homework NOW!" she yelled into the phone.
"Fine."
"What was that young man?!"
Gohan gulped, "Yes... ma'am?"
"That's better. Bye Gohan!" The phone line clicked off. Gohan pulled the phone from his ear and he stared at it. He glared at it for a few seconds before he set it back onto the receiver with a sigh. Videl was just a few feet away from him leaning on the table with crossed arms.
A smirk graced her lips, "You are such a momma's boy."
Gohan blinked as he glared at his friend, "I am not!"
"Excuse me... but if I heard right, you seemed a bit afraid of a few things she stated and acted all polite..."
"But... she would have brought out..." Gohan looked to the exit of the kitchen and the entrance to the hallway. He nodded in approval before whispering, "The frying pan..."
Videl straitened up as she blinked, "A frying pan?" Gohan nodded becoming scared.
"Yes." Videl just stared at him for a few more seconds before she burst out laughing. The saiyan teen rubbed the back of his head as he watched the girl before him then began to pout.
"But it's true!" he exclaimed. This was so embarrassing... Videl wiped away the tears coming from her eyes as her laughter slowed down.
"Then why not prove it?" she challenged. The smirk came back on her face. Gohan gave a small glare as he turned to the cupboard. Walking to it, he gave a small gulp and he opened the door, and pulled out his mother's prized possession. The saiyan teen quivered visibly as he handed the pan to her.
Videl looked at Gohan for a second before she took the pan's handle. She held up the round piece of metal, and blinked when she noticed big dents all around the pan. Now... these weren't your small dime sized dents... not at all! They looked more like lumps! The female raised an eyebrow to Gohan, his face as white as a sheet, yet again.
A small light bulb went off in her head as she smirked and raised the pan up quickly, pretending that she was about to whack Gohan with it. But she was surprised that he ducked down and covered his hands with his hands. Not to mention, a small squeak was given. Videl lowered the pan and blinked, and smirked as she looked to the pan. It seemed that this item would be of some good use to her...