Author's note: Hello everyone. I just wanted to make a few comments before I continued with the story. Well first off, I wanted to thank all of you for reading I am really glad that you are enjoying this fic so much. Second off, I plan to do more Kanjin stories in the future; this is just a heads up. Thirdly, to answer your question Erica… I will be writing a sequel to this story sometime after its completion. Hopefully school will not keep me too busy. Now about the action… I might add some more about Arc and Yuri, hopefully you guys haven't forgotten about them. I don't know exactly how I will fit that in but as always I will managed to pull something out of my hat of tricks. That whole thing will most likely end the story… but as I already said I will not end it there. One more note before I begin, if you want to see pictures of any of my characters, please go to my website… http:

So, that's all I got to say right now… I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Party preparations

Bulma was running around the house making phone calls and getting things organized for Trunks and Ukyo. Vegeta was sitting on the couch. " What are you doing Onna?"

" I'm getting things ready for the party… and why aren't you helping me… go call Goku or something."

" I'm not calling that clown!"

" Will you stop calling Goku names. Besides he's a close friend. So get off your Saiyan ass and call him!"

" There's no way in hell!"

Bulma pulled out her frying pan of doom. " You'll call Goku this instant Vegeta Ouji or I swear this pan will find its way on your head!"

Vegeta cringes as he gets up from the couch. " When is that damn harpy of his going to get a new phone… I hate using the old one."

" They aren't rich like us Vegeta…" Bulma turns around. " Thank you Vegeta."

Vegeta growled as he walked over to the old phone and he dialed the Son's house.

ring, ring

Goku rushes over to the phone. " I got it!" Goku picks up the phone.

" Hello? Goku Son speaking."

" Kakarot it's me..."

Goku smiled. " Well hey Vegeta! This is unexpected… so what's up?"

" Bulma made me call you, now listen up…. She's throwing some stupid party over her in three days…. And she wanted you and your harpy and the rest of your family to come."

" Well you know I'd love to come over. So what's this party about?"

" The brat is coming home with a little something."

" Let me guess… a baby?"

" Right…."

" That's amazing! All right then thanks for letting me know Vegeta. Thanks for calling…" Goku hangs up the phone.

Chi-chi leans into the hallway. " What was that about?"

Goku walked in to the kitchen. " Well it so happens that Bulma is have a party for Trunks…."

" That's nice of Bulma."

" Yeah and its in three days now…. And uh…" Goku didn't get to finish his sentence.

Gohan walked in. " Hey mom… dad… what's going on?"

" Hey Son family!" Videl said.

" Hello you two. I was just telling Chi-chi about the party at Bulma's."

" A party! What kind of party?" Goten asked.

Gohan looked down. " Where did you come from?"

" I was here the whole time… I was just getting something for mom."

" What a good little helper you are." Videl said.

" I'm not that little…," Goten said.

" That's right Videl… my little brother has grown up." Gohan said.

" So uh… what's this party about?" Videl asked.

" Well Trunks is coming home, and well he has a surprise for us…"

" Oh really… I wonder what it could be." Gohan said.

" Well I already know, but I'll keep it a little secret…"

Goten and Gohan frowned. "Geez thanks a lot dad… keeping us in suspense."

Goku smiled with his famous Son Grin.

In space…

Taj and Taiyo had finally finished packing everything into the space ship.

" Geez, I hate having to move things like that all day." Taj said.

" Well its part of our job. Besides, you don't do much anyway, so at least your getting some exercise."

Taj glared back at his friend. " Are you telling me that I'm lazy."

" Uh, yeah! My gosh Taj, you don't do much anymore."

" Well you're just as bad!"

" How am I just as bad! I do work all the time…."

" That's what you say Taiyo… but I know you. You're just pretending…"

Trunks came up behind them. " Uh guys… can we take this in the ship, you holding us up."

The two men scratch their heads. " Sorry about that."

Taj looks back at Taiyo. " It was your fault."

" My fault! I think you are losing your mind as well as your power! You were the one who was complaining!"

" Guys!" Seika shouted, " Enough already."

" Sorry ma'am."

Trunks laughed. " I wonder what my mother is planning back home."

Ukyo looked back at Trunks. " No need to worry about it right…"

Homura was a bit disturbed. Zanth looked at him. " What's wrong Uncle Mura?"

Trunks looked over at him. Homura narrowed his eyes. " I think I know who those two kids were that attacked me…."

" Oh yeah? You finally figured it out?" Trunks said.

" I think they were my younger brothers."

" Younger Brothers!" Trunks shouted.

Trukyo started crying. Ukyo glared back at Trunks. " Look what you did."

" Sorrry…" Trunks said sheepishly.

" Father must be up to something…."

" Do you think he'll come after us Uncle Mura?"

" I think he might…."

Trunks narrowed his eyes. " They better not touch my son that's all I have to say!"

Ukyo looked back at Trunks. " Don't worry so much. I'm sure nothing bad will happen to our son. So chill a little, I rather you be thinking about the party then some crazy monkeys…"

Trunks and Homura finch. " Did you have to say that?" Homura questioned.

" Sorry Homura, Trunks… I didn't mean to do that."

" It's alright dear." Trunks said.

Ray smiled. She looked at the baby in her arms. ' Oh I just hope that nothing happens to you…..'

To be continued..

Hey everyone. How was that? It wasn't one of my best chapters. But anyway, I hope you enjoyed it. Please review.

Trunks and goten