Okay not to much has changed in this chapter. Now, you may have noticed that I had grown lazy and had stopped typing in riddles as the series went on. Hopefully I will remember to change that. If I do I promise to give you an explanation as to why I had changed my mind about it I have also taken the idea to put in a little famous scene from the series but first before we do that law says I have to remind you that I don't own anything but the story.

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Fan-To-fiction: haha well I hope I helped that out. You may have noticed I was a lil toked because I kept repeating the same thing over and over again as I was explaining Joker. My bad hope I don't do that in this one. This chapter is for you love!

I-Love-Trunks1: Well I have yet to decide that. Maybe he will maybe he wont, we will both have to wait and see because I pretty much type on the spot when I have no plans to where a chapter is going and this chapter I have no real plans for. I'm glad you liked it.

Chapter 4

Bulma and Mirai were sitting in the livingroom. Bulma was reading a magazine and Mirai was staring off into space, what was going on in his head, nobody knew, am I going to tell you? Not really.

Bunny came bouncing in with a tray of cakes and a big smile on her blond headed face. "Oh Bulma, Mirai, you won't believe the cute little bakery that opened up just down the street. I got us all some cakes, which ones do you two want?"

"Not really hungry mom," said Bulma a bit frustrated.

"Eh, I'm not really hungry either, maybe later," he said not tearing his eyes away from the ceiling fan as it circled.

"Oh, are you two sad that all the boys are busy training and not paying any attention to you," she asked in a very understanding manner. Mirai rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. That was not what was concerning him. What was concerning him was the fact that he had no idea just how much of what his father saw that morning, who drug Vegeta into his memories for trying to wake him, and who the hell was this Nappa guy?

He considered going home to ask his own father who he was but if this Vegeta wasn't willing to spill what would make his Vegeta say any different? Never mind it, that was what he said, after asking a second time his only response was the same words only more irritable. It was frustrating him to no end.

Bulma just sighed at her mother still in the livingroom and put her magazine down. "No mom," she said quietly, even though deep deep deeeeep down that was part of it, "I just wish I could help out with the android problem on the way is all."

"Oh don't you worry dear I'm sure Vegeta and the others will be just fine." It was Bulma's turn to roll her eyes now.

BOOM!! Bulma and Bunny both fell off the couch in shock and Mirai turned around and came running back to find out what had just happened. Bulma and Mirai looked out the window and saw the G.R. in a pile of rubble with no Vegeta to be found. Bulma pushed MIrai back and ran down to see if he was okay.

She ran to the crash, Yamcha and Puar who had been training in the front yard stood in shock, Mirai and Bulma's parents watched as she tried to find the saiyan Prince. Suddenly a hand popped out of the wreck scaring Bulma causing her to push back. Out of the rubble crawled Vegeta. Bulma ran to him and tried to help him. He put up a fight about it but eventually passed out.

Vegeta had spent a night in the hospital wing before he ditched the bed and went right back to training. Bulma's face appeared on the big screen. "Vegeta! You need to rest! Stop training and go back to bed! You're not strong enough yet!"

"Leave me alone woman!" Bulma had a look of shock but left him be. She came storming down the hall so early she woke everyone up as she passed by.

Mirai woke up extremely early to the sound of Bulma storming down the halls and grunted in disgust that is was six. He wanted to go back to bed but had the sudden desired to cause Vegeta some trouble. He figured, if he were to tell bulma, she would have found out anyway right? His voices seemed to be ignoring him this morning and whispered among themselves. He had learned to ignore the whispers in his head like you would from real people. He sat in his room staring at the roof in complete silence when Jester began to laugh in his head.

Mirai frowned, he liked Jester, they connected and were a lot alike, the problem was Jester was the part of his mortal mind that had always gotten him in trouble, the practical joker.

Mirai had been a pain, he didn't need to be reminded by his father in the future who told him sometimes just how much of a little spawn he could act like, he was sixteen and sometimes still pulling off horrible jokes. When he was throwing a fit is was more like a tantrum, this rarely happened with Mirai but when it did he would throw things, scream, yell, cover his ears, and even storm off when Vegeta had done or said something that won him the argument.

When he was mortal it did not take a different voice to help him out, but now that he was a crazy malkavian, those voices split his different sides. Suddenly he couldn't help but smile because Jester was planning something devious and Mirai began to think up ways to keep this little prank from backfiring. He could think of nothing...oh well!

-littlemalk I have an idea- he said

'should we cause such trouble for our dear prince who has managed to scare the hell out of us?'

-silly little malk, don't forget your father is not a forgiving creature-

'we like our little lord Fauntleroy anyway'

-that's why we like to show affection to him with a little whip cream and catwalk firecrackers-

'middle of the night'

-we children are giggling to the humor of it all-

'firecrackers and a burn barrel in mama's lab-

'cutie looking clown'

-pink hair-

(I no it's not original but still funny) 'Milk and Chickens?'

-Do not let a soul know of our little play-

'LET THE GAMES BEGIN!'

Mirai giggled to himself with Jesters wicked high pitched laughs ringing in his ears. To a malkavian, a laugh like that is like music to the ears and chocolate in the mouth. It released love endorphins and oh did Mirai love his voices!

He got up, threw a plain black shirt on with his plain red pajama bottoms, and made his way down the hall where the staircase was. He signed, he hated going up and down the stairs but the elevator was broken so he just sucked it up and when down to the lab and found the barrel. He looked under his bed after going back up stairs and found a capsule with firecrackers in it. He went down stairs and would wait until nightfall for the rest to happen.

He saw Vegeta come down about eight in the morning and he smiled at him and walked off praying that the angry prince had forgotten "HOLD IT" he shouted just as Mirai reached the front door.

He winced, no such luck "where do you think YOU'RE goingtoday?" He just shrugged; he wanted to get out of the house really bad, he had pretty much locked himself up most of the time and needed to get out. He even thought of making friends his own age today. Vegeta wasn't going to have it today, not until later, not until he paid for the lies and the secrets he had managed.

They trained for six hours before Vegeta had finally let the poor guy out. He was somewhat dizzy and tired. He took a shower and had himself lunch. He then left for the park with a black tee that said "My cat hates you" and black baggy bondage pants with hand cuffs on them. Just as he thought, he met up with others he seemed to connect with. They were just hanging out when they saw him alone and walked over to him.

A girl with a black tee-shirt, black trip pants that fit tight, and her hair was dyed pink walked up to him with a smile. This made Mirai a little nervous, this was not normal human behavior, but by the looks of it, this was not a normal human. He smiled back and she introduced herself. "Hey, I'm Stevie"

"Hey I'm Tr-" he stopped himself, "Mirai"

"hey great to meet you. You look alone, want to hang out with us?"

"yea, sure." She walked him over to a group of four others. She introduced him to everyone. They all dressed similar to him it seemed. He felt like he was already good friends with them within the first five minutes of meeting them.

The blond girl with a black dress on was named Jenny, she was the intellectual one, the boy with black hair, a few strands in front of his eye, tight jeans, and a KoRn tee was named Alec, Sora was a brown haired tall german girl who was introduced as the quiet one, and Mike was the driver and stupid one of the bunch.

They all seemed interested in the same music and bands as him. With his time the way it was, they had no new music so stuck to musicians of this time. They spent the day together and they exchanged cell phone numbers with Mirai, he had gotten a cell number for this timeline sense he had the phone and wanted to make it useful.

After he left it was about sundown and decided it was a good time to go home. Bulma called asking were he was. He told her he was headed back but she said they had already eaten so he decided to pick something up from Panda Express. He turned back around and ran up to his new found friends "hey I'm going to panda express, you guys wanna come with" the group was more then happy to accompany him. He let bulma know of his plans so she would not save him anything and then they left. They talked about random stuff and after the store was about close Sora invited Mirai to a concert.

"You seem to like the music we like, its ten bucks at the door but it is a disturbed concert and it is next month."

"I will try. I might end up being grounded now and forever but if I managed to stay out of trouble then I would love to come" Sora gave a sort of squeal and they finally separated……again….

He got back to capsule corp. around midnight and saw that Vegeta had finally gone to bed. The first thing he did was replace Vegeta's shampoo with pink hair dye in the bathroom. He returned to his room and had pulled out a burn barrel with cat walk firecrackers from the closet and set it into the room. With Bulma pregnant he had agreed to sleep in a separate bed until she gave birth. This was perfect. Mirai walked over to Vegeta and squeezed a hand full of whip cream in one hand and put the egg in the other. He walked over to the catwalks and tied them together with a Chinese fuse.

A hidden camera was set up for blackmail material, he was hoping it would at least prevent him from being grounded by Vegeta, he wasn't to sure about him keeping Mirai's identity secret though. He sat in the hall and lit the fuse. Suddenly the sound of the catwalks in the barrel when off, Vegeta getting up in anger and putting his hands over his ears and then the sudden angry cry and he swung open the door to see the offender sitting there.

-uh oh-

'oh shut up Jester I don't need this shit now'

-heehee clever little malk got caught clever little malk got caught-

"JESTER WILL YOU SHUT UP" Mirai shouted. It had accrued to him while he was beating the side of his own head and yelling at Jester out loud that he was getting funny looks.

"ok" said Vegeta a little taken aback and probably scared)"YOU" he said menacingly pointing him "Mirai YOU ARE GROUNDED NOW AND FOREVER UNTIL I FEEL LIKE YOU AREN'T ANYMORE!"

"oh you may not want to do that" said Mirai "you see with being grounded comes boredom and I did just so happen to tape that. The internet is really a neat place to post videos so everyone can see."

"You think I'm going to change my mind over a video?"

"Look would you at least postpone it until a later date?"

"ok, you pick the date it starts"

"end of next month"

"out of the question"

"well I have somewhere I need to be a month from today."

"fine your grounded until a month from today, if you can behave yourself that is" Mirai nodded in a depressed sort of way and made his way back to his room.

"That's the way the underworld works. we all disappear to our corners of this dark house until tomorrow night'

-shall we have more fun outside?-

'when he sleeps jester, so he cannot feel us leaving'

-a fresh little child?-

"no i hate the taste of children (STOP THInKING LIKE THAT PERVS!) and I am thinking more along the lines of a someone my age. Maybe a guy tonight, I thirst for stupidity, maybe I will sleep with him. 17 will do for tonight (ok pervies now you can think bad thoughts about this one).' jester laughed as they waited an hour and jumped out the window.

The next morning after Mirai had returned home he felt he had just gone to sleep when he was woken up by a very angry yell from the shower. The next think he new an angry little man with pink hair was standing over him with a shampoo bottle with pink hair dye in his hand. Uh oh, payback time….need I say more?