Hey ya'll. Ok, here's my plan: Make about two more chapters of 'DBZ Trap'. Then work fully on 'Teacher', and partly on 'Weakness', if ya'll really want me too.

Majunior7: Look, I don't want to start a war with you. Let's just forget this shit, and move on with our lives, ok?

Videl: Thank you.

To all those who reviewed: Thanks!

Disclaimer: Wow, can you believe it? I actually own something. But I don't own DBZ or the 'Parent Trap' plot line. 'Sow Me A Hero' belongs to me! Muahahahahaha! If ya'll want to use it (I doubt it since it sucks and it's pretty corny) just ask me.

Chapter Three

"Please, I really don't want to perform tonight! Some friends of mine are coming and I don't want them to see me singing!" Videl explained to the manager, also her best friend, who didn't seem like he was listening as he was looking in his photo album.

"Huh? Oh, sorry, Videl. Now, explain to me again why you don't want the $300 and the record deal?" Jake Jonsen asked smoothly.

Videl sighed and plopped down in a chair in front of his desk. "Look, I'm happy being a cop. And I don't want them teasing me the rest of my life."

"So, beating peoples' asses and keeping your dignity is more important than living your dream?"

Videl looked down at her bare ring finger, "I thought I was living my dream."

Jake shut his photo album and got up from his chair. He walked around his desk and set himself on the corner of the desk to get himself a better look at Videl.

"Videl", he said softly, which made Videl look up, "You have to get over him. Move on. Have I taught you nothing?'

Videl groaned and got up from her seat, pacing the office, "But, Jake, don't you see? Although you taught me to be stronger, more alert physically and mentally, I still love him! I can never move on if I feel empty and my ring finger feels cold."

Jake rubbed his temples. How was he going to talk sense into her? "If Gohan still loves you, as you claim, then why hasn't he come looking for you?"

At this, Videl couldn't respond. Instead, she sat back down in the chair, leaning forward, "You're right, Jake. If Gohan moved on, I probably should, too. But, can I still reschedule my performance?" she asked hopefully.

Jake just grinned at her as he pushed her out the door, saying "Nope", and shut it behind her.

*_*_*

"Come on, ChiChi! I don't want to miss our reservations!" Bulma yelled to her friend, who was currently on the phone.

ChiChi pulled away from the phone to give Bulma a confused look, "You can make reservations at a lounge?"

Bulma thought for a moment. "Um… just hurry up!"

ChiChi rolled her eyes placed her attention back on her phone call. She spoke "Ok, so you're sure you're ok, Gohan?"

"Yes, I'm fine, Mom!" came the reply.

"Oh, I'm just worried."

"Uh, Mom, I'm twenty-one. I think I can take care of myself."

"Then why is… what was her name again?"

Gohan sighed into the telephone, "It's Freda, Mother." (A/N: To all those who are named Freda: My dearest apologies.)

"Oh, yes, Freda. Why do you like her anyway, Gohan? I mean, she doesn't seem so… nice to me."

"Look, I don't care what you say about her. She loves me, and that's it. She's not the devil."

"Yes, Gohan", ChiChi's voice turned into a concerned tone, "She may love you, but do you love her?"

There was silence on the other end. But, luckily for Gohan, Bulma told ChiChi they had to go. Saying their good-byes, they hung up.

*_*_*

The group of six stepped into the Coffee House without much noise, but as they down at a table in the back, it was chaos.

"Two of everything please!" Goku said happily, not noticing that there were wasn't much on the menus or the confused look on the waiter's face.

"Um, I'm sorry sir, but everything mostly consists of wine and beers and other bar drinks", the waiter stated nervously.

For the first time, Goku looked at his menu. He put his hand behind his head and grinned, "Oh, yeah! Hehehe…"

Bulma sighed, "Whatever, just give us eight of each food item you have on the menu, please. Oh, and two glasses of iced tea."

The waiter sweat dropped nervously as he wrote down the order. "Please understand this will take some time", he muttered as he picked up the menus.

Even though the group was all the way in the back of the lounge, they could still clearly see a man in his early twenties come onto the stage and walk up to the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen", his voice boomed, "What you are about to hear is something most incredible. And she's a great looker, too. She hopes to be a major singer someday, but for now, she's stuck with me. Here she is folks! Videl Satan!"

The group in the back had their jaws hanging. Videl?

"I thought she said she couldn't make it", Goten whispered to his mother, who just shushed him.

*_*_*

"Gohan, I don't understand why we're here. I thought you needed to work", a woman tugged at Gohan's sleeve, her brown eyes big.

"Sorry, Freda. But I have to tell them. They're not coming back for another week and I can't wait that long", Gohan explained. Then he looked at her curiously, "And you always want me to work. What's up with that?"

"Well… I just want us to be prepared… yeah", she said nervously.

Gohan nodded, although he didn't quite believe her.

"Oh, who was that on your cell?"

"My mom", Gohan said, finding his family's ki. He didn't see Freda roll her eyes.

They walked the streets of New York city for a couple of minutes before they found the Coffee House.

Outside of the door, Gohan heard a man talking. He and Freda walked inside just when the man said, "Here she is, folks! Videl Satan!"

Gohan froze in the doorway, not feeling the door smack him from behind.

As the man walked off stage, Videl walked on, and Gohan stopped breathing.

She was wearing some nice dress pants. 'I see she hasn't changed', Gohan thought. But what really surprised him was that she was actually wearing heels and her hair was down. 'Wow, it grew pretty long.' She had a silky silver blouse on that went to her hips. And was that make-up?

She was holding an acoustic guitar (which was decorated in signatures and stickers) in one hand, and a rose in the other. She walked to a black stool, placed the rose in a vase that was right next to it, and sat down. She pulled the guitar into her lap and adjusted the microphone so it was right in front of her face.

"Um…" she spoke into it, quite nervous, "Hi. I will be singing a song for you that I wrote. I hope you like it."

The lounge grew quiet as she effortlessly strummed the guitar. She opened her mouth to sing:

"He wakes up in the morning"

"And goes out to fight the bad"

"And while he does his job"

"People cheer him on"

"He's feeling the praise that he deserves"

"Then the day turns cold and gray"

"Two men"

"Shot today"

"He wakes up"

"In the middle of the night"

"In a cold sweat, sobbing himself back to sleep"

"Never escaping this nightmare"

"Of never being you"

"You have your cape"

"Your good looks"

"And your super powers"

"But are you happy?"

"Are you happy being who you are?"

"You know a hero"

"Can be so much more"

"Oh, so much more"

"He comes home"

"Kisses his family 'hello'"

"They're all smiling"

"He's feeling the praise he deserves"

"Just to be with them"

"Then he realizes"

"How much he misses them"

"While he's in the hospital"

"Struggling to keep life"

"Knowing he saved people from the fire today"

"You have your cape"

"Your good looks"

"And your super powers"

"But are you happy?"

"Are you happy being who you are?"

"You know a hero"

"Can be so much more"

"Oh, so much more"

She started to strum the guitar thoroughly now, making sure each note got out to the audience.

At the back of the lounge, ChiChi whispered to Bulma, "Bulma…"

"Shhh", Bulma insisted as she flashed her tape recorder to ChiChi. The women got similar triumphant smiles.

Gohan couldn't believe this was happening. Was she talking about him? Or, singing about him? It's like a time machine, going all the way back to when he was fighting Frieza, Garlic Jr., Cell, Buu, his emotions. It was like she was telling him it was alright. And to Gohan's surprised, Videl looked up from her guitar and looked directly at him, with a hint of happiness in her blue eyes.

"A man lives to see them smile"

"A hero lives to hear conversations"

"A man would love to fly"

"A hero would love to expose his feelings"

"A man feels happiness as they laugh"

"A hero feels happiness as they live"

"A man tells the hero it's alright"

"A hero smiles at the man"

"Knowing that they are perfect"

"No matter what happens"

"And they can never stop believing"

"Dreams will come true"

"And hope is real"

"As they both go out into the world"

"And save the world"

"One step at a time"

"But can you believe"

"That they are the same person?"

"No matter how different"

"And no matter"

"Because"

Videl stops playing the guitar. As she looks at Gohan, he could see tears misting over her ocean eyes.

"They can only be…"

"Who they are…"

She let the last note linger as long as she could, then stood up smiling, appreciating the applause.

'Does he have to be here?' she thought, trying to avoid anymore eye contact as she walked off stage.

She ignored the 'whoops' and whistles from the back table as she went to put her guitar away.

TBC!

Weeeee! Wow, did that song suck or what? It's kinda ironic cuz I can write poems, but I can't write lyrics. Argh! And I like the instruments guitar and piano. Ya see, everyone has Videl play the piano. I decided to have her play the guitar. Anywho, thanks for the reviews!

Bye-Z!