Queen Luana: Is it normal I've got the feeling like I've got a deadline here? Eh, I'll just update okay?

Don't watch this

"Did you get it?" Trunks said almost jumping. Alissa sighed and reached for her bag. "You can't believe how much I had to nag for this and how many times I had to promise my sis I wouldn't watch it." She held out a black, nameless tape and Trunks snatched it out of her hands. "Thank you! I owe you one." "Big one," Alissa said. "Just be careful you don't watch it, cause I ain't saving your ass if you do."

Trunks sniggered and tucked the tape away in his bag. "I wouldn't ask you." Just when he was about to leave for math, Alissa stopped him. "Just one question, who are you gonna show the copy?" He didn't respond and Alissa turned him around at his shirt. "You're gonna watch it, aren't you?" Trunks stared at his feet not able to look her in the eyes. "Yeah, I think that's my only option."

"Trunks don't! It's way too risky! What if you won't find anyone?" she cried. "Then that's my problem," Trunks shrugged. "Besides, I first have to get my dad that far to make a copy. If he finds out what's on this tape there's no way he'll copy it." Alissa said nothing, only gave him a sad look. "Now come on, we're gonna be late for math!" Trunks said and walked away, Alissa followed him with the same sad face.

Trunks just couldn't wait to go home. During day, he started thinking of the best way to get his dad that far he'd make a copy. In the end he decided he'd tell him he needed to get a copy for a friend, but that he couldn't do it because of his homework. He wasn't too sure if it would work, but it was worth a shot.

When he came home he found his dad in front of the tv, with a bottle of beer in his hand and the remote control in the other. Trunks inhaled deeply then whumped into the sofa and opened his bag. "Say dad, a favor?" "Favor?" Vegeta peeked at his son. "Yeah a favor," Trunks said and took the tape from his bag. "Could you make me a copy?"

His father laughed mockingly. "What makes you think I would make you a copy?" Trunks smiled sweetly yet his eyes showed his father's evilness. "Cause if you don't I'll tell mum how we've been eating at McDonalds all week long and how you've been spending your time and her money in drinking beer and watching Tv." "Okay kid I got the picture!" Vegeta said and snatched the tape out of his son's outstretched hand.

Satisfied Trunks threw his bag on his back and ran upstairs. "Oh and I kinda need it tomorrow!" he yelled from the hallway and could hear his dad grumble. Chuckling he threw his bag onto his bed and turned on his laptop. After he had logged in he heard his dad leaving for the copy center. His plan had worked out great! His dad hadn't even asked why he needed a copy! Much less bothered by Samara Morgan he watched some clips on Rings. After about an hour being thrilled by the images he started doing his homework.

He was halfway his history task when his chamberdoor opened. Two seconds later a tape was smacked on his desk, he didn't even blink. "Hey dad." Vegeta leaned over. "Didn't I tell you to stay out of this?" Trunks turned and looked his father in the eyes then replied: "No you didn't."

Vegeta grumped. "Well maybe I didn't. But I'll tell you now: stay out of this." "Why?" Trunks asked, filling in another question. He knew the answer to that question, an answer his father would never give him. He was worried. Whether the tape was cursed or not he didn't want his son to get into any trouble. "If that woman finds out about this she'll say I've been stuffing your head with nonsense!" Vegeta said in a very little convincing tone. Trunks shrugged and put the tape in one of his drawers.

"I'm telling you, kid," Vegeta continued. "If you watch that tape I'll make sure you won't even last for seven days." And with that he left the room. Trunks only smiled. He had a good connection with his father and he felt how he was getting scared. Not terrified, of course not, but a little scared at the least.

He opened the drawer and held the tape in his hands. A COPY-sticker was glued at the side and Trunks suddenly felt an evil feeling rushing through him. Yes, he'd watch the tape if there was no way out. But he wanted to see, how long his father would last.

Still smiling he hid the tape between a pile of T-shirts. His father's second day was now over. Let's see if he'd last for four more.

Queen Luana: Evil Trunks. Leave your daddy alone! You know, if it happened to my dad I'd see how long it'd take for him to lose his mind. Hehehe… Mostly because I wouldn't want to watch the tape and all. Please review, boys and girls.