Finally arrived

Later in the afternoon it would soon be time for the party to begin. Bulma was busy preparing dinners and snacks for all the hungry guests. Chibi Trunks came walking into the kitchen. He sniffed the air as he walked in.

" Yum mom, that smells so good. Whatcha cooking?"

" Well I got some bread, and cake and all sorts of meats…."

" Nothing exploded yet did it?" Vegeta teased from the doorway.

Bulma cringes back at her husband. " Why must you always do that!"

" Every time you cook the food tries to eat us instead of the other way…"

Chibi Trunks laughed. " That's so true… I remember this one time when these pancakes expanded and tried to eat me whole…"

" Uh son… I hate to break it to you but that was your mess…"

Vegeta coughed. " And your cooking is just as bad as your mother's…"

Chibi Trunks cringes. " Thanks a lot dad!"

Bulma glared at Vegeta. " So you think you can do better mister everyone's cooking is bad…. I would like to see you do some cooking for a change!"

Vegeta turned to walk out. " That's the woman's job… mine is just to do the fighting…."

Bulma banged Vegeta in the head with her pan. " Don't forget, we have a party today…."

Vegeta cringes and rubs his head. " Yeah, yeah what ever….." He said in an uncaring tone.

" You better be ready to great your son when he gets home…"

Vegeta sighed in frustration. " I don't know why I have to."

" You have to because he is your son!"

" Fine, fine what ever…" Vegeta walked out of the room.

Bulma sighed. " That man…"

Chibi Trunks looked up at his mother. " I don't have to get all dressed up do I?"

" Of course not… just don't look like a total slob…"

" You're the best mom…. Goten told me, his mom makes him get all fancy….."

" Chi-chi has always been a bit on the extreme side…" Bulma sighed.

Meanwhile at the Son's house.

" AHHHH! What are you doing we are going to be late!" Chi-chi shouted throughout the house.

Goku cringes as he covered his ears. When the shouting stopped he turned to Chi-chi. " Don't worry so much Chi… we will be fine…"

" Not when your stuffing your fat face and to make things worse your not even ready!"

Goku looked down at his body. " But I am ready… I am wearing me Gi…"

" You are suppose to wear a suit…. A SUIT GOKU!"

" This isn't a meeting Chi… it's a party with our friends…."

" I don't care what it is Goku, you should look decent!"

" But Chi… I look fine in this…"

" Mom I think dad should do what he wants…" Gohan commented as he walked into the kitchen with his blue suit and tie.

Chi-chi smiles at her son. " You look so handsome, Gohan Son!"

" Thanks mom…." Gohan looked at his mother. She was wearing a read dress, her hair was in a bun, and some hair was hanging in her face.

" You look good mom…"

" You think?"

" Yeah mom…. Very nice."

" Mom… this is stupid… I'm going over to Trunks' house…. Why am I wearing a suit!" Goten whined. " And it's itchy…. And uncomfortable…."

Gohan let out a quite laugh. " It can't be all that bad bro."

" I don't understand how you can stand wearing these suits…. I hate em!"

" I think you can last one day in a suit son…." Chi-chi said.

" But dad isn't wearing one…."

" Oh yes he will." Chi-chi sneered.

Goku cringes. " Chi-chi… why are you looking at me like that?"

Chi-chi looked at Goku with a scary look. She towered over him.

" You'll put that suit on!" She shouted.

As they were walking out Goku was grumbling as he got into the car. " Why me…. Why did Chi-chi make me where this thing anyway?"

Chi-chi got into the passenger seat. " Oh Goku, stop grumbling like it's the end of the world…. You can fight aliens for days on end…. I think you can handle having a suit on for a few hours."

" It's just not fair…." Goku whined.

Gohan leaned forward. " Uh, dad…. Why don't we get going? We don't wanna be late to something like this…."

Goku smiled as he turned on the car. " Your right son…. Alright here we go."

At the Brief house Bulma was setting up all the food on the tables. She placed plates on the side table to the right. Suddenly the doorbell ran.

Bulma looked over at the door. " Bulla could you get that!" She called.

" I got it mom!" Bulla called back. She answered the door. She sees both Krillin and 18. " Hello… welcome…"

" Nice to see you again… you've grown up a lot since the last time I saw you." Krillin commented.

" It's nice to be here." 18 said.

" BULLA." Marron half shouted.

Bulla smiled. " Hey Marron! Long time no see."

The two girls jumped into each other's arms, laughing and smiling.

Krillin and 18 walked in as the girls rejoiced outside. The first person they saw was Bulma, who was caring another helping of potatoes. " Hello Bulma… long time no see." Krillin commented.

Bulma looked over in his direction. " Oh my…. Hello Krillin, 18… long time no see."

" It's great that we can meet together like this." Krillin commented.

" So is what everyone says true… did Trunks have a son?" 18 asked.

Bulma smiled. " Yep… he sure did…." Bulma put the plate of food down and she stretched. " Man who would have ever thought moving food around could hurt your back so much."

18 laughed. " It's to be expected with Saiyans, and the amount of food they eat…"

Krillin nodded. " Yeah, Goku is notorious for that."

" So did you hear word from Yamcha and the others?"

" Yamcha called the other day and he said he was bringing his date with him. Tien I couldn't get a hand on…. So he isn't going to be here… unless Piccolo got in touch with him."

" I'm sure Piccolo did… I don't think he would want Tien to miss out." Krillin commented.

Bulma looked around. " Where's Marron?"

" With Bulla." 18 said.

Bulma smiled. " I should have known."

A few minutes later Tien, and Piccolo walked in. " Hello everyone…" Tien said.

Krillin looked up at him. " Hey Tien… it's been a while… so you found out did you?"

" Of course I did. Do you really think I would miss out on a party that one of my friends are hosting?"

" I didn't think so." Krillin said.

Piccolo looked around. " Where are those Son's anyway?"

" You know Goku… he's most likely still stuffing his face." Tien commented.

" Yeah, and Chi-chi is trying to drag him out the house."

" I'm sure Goku will be here soon." Piccolo said.

Outside the honking of a horn could be heard. Bulma looked at the direction of the door. " I wonder who that is?"

Chibi Trunks walked down the stairs. " How the hell is honking!" He shouted. He marched to the door and opened it. " WHAT THE FUCK IS…." His eyes widened when he saw all the Son's standing there.

" Is that how you greet a friend Trunks?" Goten asked.

" Oops… I didn't know it was you guys… sorry."

" Ah don't worry about it…. Gohan loses his temper when people keep honking outside his house." Videl said.

Gohan looked at his wife with disbelief. " I do not Videl."

Videl nodded at him. " Oh yes you do…."

" It's true daddy." Pan said.

Chi-chi bowed at Trunks. " Sorry we are late…"

Trunks put his hand up in defense. " Nah, you aren't late…. You are pretty early…. Mirai still hasn't come home yet." He turned to the side. " Why don't you come in?"

Goku smiled. " Why thank you." The Son family walked into the Brief house. " Hello everyone!" Goku called.

Tien, Piccolo, 18, and Krillin looked at Goku and the others. " Well look who finally got here…" Krillin said.

" Yeah, we thought you would be late again." Tien said.

" Welcome Goku." Piccolo said.

" Long time no see guys." Goku said. Goku looks around. " Where is Yamcha?"

" He said he'd be here when I talked to him." Tien said.

" Then I'm sure he'll be here." Goku said.

A few moments later the doorbell rang again. Bulma walked pasted everyone. " I'll get it!" She walked up to the door and she saw a longhaired Yamcha and standing next to him was a tan haired girl. She had brown eyes. She wears a pair of jeans and a yellow shirt. " Oh hello… Yamcha… and you are?" Bulma said.

" My name is Kyuko." The woman said.

" It's great to see you again Bulma." Yamcha said.

" Come in… come in…." Yamcha and Kyuko walked in. " Everyone… I want to introduce, Kyuko…." Bulma stated as they walked into the living room.

Tien nudged Yamcha. " You sure got good taste man…"

Yamcha smiled. " Of course I do…. And guess what, we are having a great relationship."

Tien smiled back. " Good for you man… I wish you the best of luck."

Yamcha looked around. " Well it looks like the whole gang is here…. Where is the man of the hour?" He asked.

" Trunks? Well he'll be here soon I hope." Bulma said, " He hasn't called me in a while…. So I don't really know when he'd get here." There was a buzz inside the house. " Oh that must be the laundry…. I'll handle it." Bulma said. Bulma ran off, pulled out the laundry, and took it outside. She started to hang it on the line. Even though the Brief family had lots of technology Bulma liked to put it out to dry every once and awhile.

Trunk's ship sailed over Bulma's head and landed in the yard. Bulma screamed as the aftershocks forced her to the ground. " What was that!" She shouted.

A babies cry could be heard from the backyard.

" Look what you did you idiot!" Ukyo shouted.

" It wasn't my fault!" Kadin shouted back.

" You should be more careful you jerk!" The little baby cried in his mother's arms. Ukyo turned to her son. " Oh… there, there… calm down little one…." She said softly.

Trunks sighed and took the baby. " Here… I'll take him… you haven't had a break from holding him…."

Ukyo smiled. " Thank you Trunks… my arms were getting tired."

Keiko, Zanth, Jal, Homura, Seika, and all the others walked from the ship in amazement. " It's so beautiful….." They all commented.

" This has been my home…." Trunks said as he placed his son on his shoulders.

Trukyo cooed as he played with a butterfly.

Ukyo smiled. " You like the bug uh…."

Trukyo cooed again.

Trunks awaked ahead of the group. He looked up at the balcony. " Hello mother…. I'm finally home…"

Bulma slowly got to her feet. She rubbed her butt. She leaned over the railing and looked at her son with a look of happiness. " Welcome back my son… welcome home."

To be continued…

Hey everyone. How was that? I hope you enjoyed it. Please review. Till next time.

Trunks and goten