Ok guys...heres chp.4 and NO VIDEL... and I don't own ANY DBZ characters. well in the last chp there was the party...well it ends in this chp and then something VERY interesting will happen next chp... although some of you might already know...if u think u do tell me in a review i'll let u know if ur close or not.Slivers
Chapter 4: The Walk Home

As Gohan tried to stiffle his laughter, Vegeta stormed over. As the distance got smaller, Gohan considered trying to run to avoid the inevitable. I'm sure that I could get away now if I try... Wait what am I thinking? I'm not going to run! So Gohan just sat there, watching as Vegeta stalked closer, and started wiping the barbecue sauce from his chin.

"Oh! Vegeta! I thought you would be over with my dad at the eating contest! I thought you of all people would jump at the chance to beat my dad!" Gohan just waited for Vegeta's temper to get the best of him, like usual. That was one thing that hadn't changed that much over the years...his damn temper. Oh well...at least this area's blocked off...Bulma sure knows what she's doing when she plans these parties.

"I'm going to head over there, as soon as I take care of--" Vegeta was cut off when a chicken wing, powered by ki, went flying past the two of them...with Goten and Trunks not far behind it. Looks like Kakarrot's having a bit of fun with them... Taking advantage of a saiyan's hunger isn't smart...but then again it is Kakarrot we're talking about. With that in mind Vegeta shook his head and walked over to the table. As he approached, Goku looked up causing the chicken wing to fall and a miniture brawl to start.

"Oh hey Vegeta! I guess you want that spar now, eh? Heh, heh, heh." Goku reached up and placed his hand behind his neck and scratched the back of his neck in is usual fashion. I kinda forgot about that part... I promised him I'd spar...hmmm I wonder if he'd change his mind for an eating contest... I mean I am still hungry! Vegeta watched Goku slowly and saw, with disgust, a bit of drool start to form at the corner of his mouth.

"You forgot...didn't you Kakarrot? I should've known...you're much too 'busy' stuffing your face!" Vegeta once again shook his head. This isn't the way the saiyan race is supposed to act... We were once a great nation, we had everything we could've wanted...and we could have kept that stature...if only we had defeated Frieza earlier. He turned away slowly hoping that he would be able to restore the remaining saiyan race to its former glory. That idea was short-lived, for Vegeta saw a blur race past him, smelling of nothing but chicken wings and barbecue sauce. Vegeta watched for a short time, seeing that the two youngest saiyans were starting to spar over the food. But it wasn't a true spar, it didn't have the same feel to it. They don't have enough attitude in their sparring... Even if they were training, it's pathetic. After picking up a chicken wing, Vegeta threw it towards the blur of bodies that was his son and his son's best friend.

"HEY THAT ONE'S MINE! GIVE IT BACK!" Goten yelled out after seeing that Trunks had managed to get both chicken wings. They were both nearly gone when...burp Goten dropped his head in defeat...he knew he wasn't getting that one back. But wait a minute...mom and Bulma would have more on the table... wouldn't they? "YAY! More food!" Goten jumped over Trunks leapfrog style, ran over to the once again full table, and filled his arms as much as they would allow.

A half hour later

"Ok guys! it's time to go. Make sure you clean up...at least a little bit, and Vegeta! You had better help with this mess!" Bulma yelled out as the party came to a close. She watched as Vegeta slowly trudged over to help clean help, planning his punishment if he didn't. By using the threat of not fixing the GR, Vegeta'll do pretty much anything...at least right now. Vegeta looked over at Bulma with a frown on his face. He didn't want to clean...that was work for the others, not him. I'm the prince of the saiyan race. I shouldn't have to clean...I should be resting and preparing to return to my training. But Vegeta also knew that if he wanted to be able to keep training with the gravity room, he had to help.

"Tag! You're it!" Goten tore off, looking for a safe place to hide before Trunks caught up with him. As he ran he saw Vegeta picking up the garbage and burning it to a crisp with his ki. He watched as Vegeta pulled a small piece of green coloured wood that had become visible on his glove. I wonder what he's doing...it doesn't look like it was even there before. Goten was confused but quickly got over it, because Trunks had turned the corner. If he didn't hurry, he'd be 'it.'

"Hey dad, have you seen Goten? I need to catch him, and get him back!" Trunks knew Goten had been somewhere around here, he hadn't been that far behind. After receiveing no answer, the young demi-saiyan ran off, eager to find his friend so they could continue their game.

After The Clean-up

The Z fighters began the walk to the edge of the park, with their stomachs full (A/N: something that is a rare thing for them), and plenty of pictures to add to the many albums. As they continued walking Goku placed his hands behind his head, and gently started to soar up to the clouds. Goten, seeing this, decided it was time for another game.

"HEY TRUNKS! BET YOU CAN'T CATCH ME NOW!" After shouting this, and nearly deafening the rest of the people present, Trunks flew up after Goten. All I gotta do, is make sure I don't hit anything... Thud "Owwwww! My head..." Goten looked at the being behind him, and began laughing slightly, "Oh hey dad...Sorry I didn't mean to hit you." Goku just smiled and pointed behind his youngest son, trying to make sure that Trunks wouldn't see, so that Goten could get away without difficulty.

"Aaaaahhh!" Goten yelled, out of pure surprise because he thought he had more time before Trunks would've caught up to him. Goten sped off once more, gaining a slight lead before feeling a hand wrap around his ankle. "Awwwwww man...You caught me..." with the classic Son pout on his face, he looked even more like his dad, when he was just a kid. Other than the two youngest Z fighters flying home with Goku at their side, the way home was calm and peaceful.

Well there's chp 4 guys...umm thanx for readin and plz review... not much else to say but PLEASE REVIEW GUYS!