Disclaimer: I do not in any way own DBZ or any of its characters, Any ways, here are the ages:

Gohan: 17

Goku: Other World

Goten: 11 1/2

1 Trunks: 12

(I know, I know, I made Goten and Trunks older but hey, It will make the story better.)

(On another note, I need help on coming up for a name for the character that has not appeared yet, but she's a sayijin female, I made a picture of her, she is a character that I made but I haven't come up with a name for her. If you need a picture of her to come up with a name then feel free to ask. ^;^!)

(Oh, and something else…This is to TWO BAKAS…I have a note for you at the bottom of the page.)

-Selah (AKA) Kioko

Key:

"…."= Talking

'…'= Thinking

^…^= Telepathy

*…*= Different seen

(…)= Author's Note

ON WITH THE STORY!

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…Trunks was the first to speak up. "So dad, what does "suiting all your needs" mean Anyway?"

" Good question, why don't we find out." Vegeta said with a smirk plastered on his lips.

Vegeta turned and spit to his left (just like he always does…or is it his right?) and came to the space pod. Vegeta placed his hand on the door.

"WAIT VEGETA!" Gohan said loudly, "Remember what the scientist said, you have to keep her warm."

Vegeta growled at the demi-Sayjin, "I know that brat, that's why I'm taking the whole ship to my house." Vegeta said with annoyance in his voice.

" Hey, Trunks, do you think she'll make a good sparring partner? Hello, Goten to Trunks, can you hear me?"

Trunks snapped out of his train of thought. "Huh? What did you say I didn't hear you Goten." Trunks said.

"Ugh! Never mind." Goten said in disappointment. ^Trunks, what's the matter with you?^ Goten asked telepathically.

^Nothing's the matter with me it's just that, I don't know what mom will say about this, I guess I'm kind of worried of what mom will do.^ Trunks answered.

*Back at the Son house hold*



"SON GOHAN, GET IN THE HOUSE RIGHT NOW, YOU HAVE TO FINISH YOUR STUDY'S!" Chichi shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Oh, what's the use, keeping Gohan at home to study is impossible…Piccolo or his grandpa always find a way to sneak him out of his room." Chichi sighed.

'I wonder if maybe he's at Bulma's.' Chichi pondered. "I'll just give her a call."

Chichi said as she walked through her small door, then she stopped, and looked at the doorframe and admired it.

'Goku, you did such a good job when you build this house, you made sure we had food in our mouths, you protected all of us with your life. Oh, Goku, I miss you so much.'

Chichi wiped her slightly damped cheek, and went to the phone to call a certain blue hared woman we all know (and love…hopefully^;^).

*At Bulma's house*

Ring, ring, ring!

"Hold your horses, I'm coming." Bulma said from her lab.

She walked briskly to the living room and picked up the receiver. "Hello, Bulma speaking."

"Bulma its Chichi, are my boys over at your house?"

" Hi Chichi, and no I haven't seen your boys around here, which is pretty weird cause Vegeta is missing too."

"Well that is strange…wha-"

"Hold on Chichi, someone just opened my front door, I'm gonna see who it is." Bulma interrupted.

Bulma walked towards the front door and gasped at what she saw.

Vegeta was trying to force the space pod threw the front door which was clearly too small for the pod to fit.

Bulma dropped the telephone receiver and ran outside through the back door.

"Vegeta, what in the world do you think your doing?!" Bulma said in a loud and angered voice.

"Well what does it look like woman, I'm pushing the space pod in to our house!" Vegeta answered in a gruff tone (just like he always does ^;^!).

"What the Heck!, Your NOT taking that thing into MY house, not until you explain to me what's going on!" Bulma shouted in annoyance.

Vegeta looked at her and then back at the pod, then he reluctantly brought out the first part of the pod out of the door, and set it on the ground next to him. It was then that the other guys were reviled from the "hiding place" (if you wish to call it that. They were really helping Vegeta push the pod into the house ^-^).

"Hehe, hi mom." Trunks greeted timidly."

"Hi Bulma, me and Trunks are gonna go play now ok?" Goten stated and grabbed Trunk's shirt and started to bound, but before they got away a very perturbed Bulma had something to say.

"NONE OF YOU ARE LEAVING UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON!" Bulma shouted with pure irritation.

Now it was Gohan's turn to speak up.

"Look Bulma, I'll explain it to you in side the house ok?" Gohan stated calmly, hoping that Bulma would stop shouting.

"Alright then, but…" she said pointing at the other sayjins. "…None of you will leave until Gohan finishes telling me what's going on, got it?" Bulma said with authority drenched in her voice.

Everyone except Vegeta nodded their head's in agreement.

"That includes you too, Vegeta." She said, looking at Vegeta square in the eye, as if to challenge his omnipotence. (Sorry for those of you who don't like big strange words…omnipotence has the same meaning as authority. ;P )

Well as always, Vegeta did take it as an impugn (impugn means the same thing as challenge.) and so they started yet another argument.

" Woman, you dare to order me around like if I were some child, I do not take this lightly." Vegeta said.

"Well maybe if you would stop acting like a child I would take you seriously!" Bulma said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

" Humph. I am not the one who cries and whines when I miss a show on TV." Vegeta retorted.

"Uh! You jerk, it was the season finally of the only soap opera I see!" Bulma pouted.

"Well instead of watching trash like that you could be doing something useful, like making sure we get fed!" Vegeta said back.

Bulma looked like she was going to explode of so much anger. "HA! Vegeta you ungrateful pig, I work my butt off for you and Trunks just to satisfy your never-ending hunger, and the only stress relief I get is watching a little bit of TV, but now you don't even think I deserve that?!!" Bulma said, her blood boiling beyond a point of calming down.

" Well, I didn't say marrying a sayijin would be easy, did I?" Vegeta said confidently.

"UGH! I give up! There's just no way of winning with you sayjins is there?" Bulma said, throwing her hands up in defeat. Bulma, with Gohan right behind her, walked towards the back door to enter the house when Bulma suddenly turned around to face Vegeta, who was about 15 feet away.

An evil smile slithered on Bulma's lips. "Oh, and Vegeta, don't expect anything tonight, it's the couch for you." With that, she turned and went into the house (more like a mansion.), leaving a blushing Vegeta to look after her.

"Humph. Baka (means stupid or idiot. ^;^!) human female." Vegeta mumbled, along with some cursing under his breath.

Goten and Trunks witnessed all that had happened, and both grew a big classic anime sweatdrop through the whole ordeal.



*Inside Bulma's House*



"This morning I was doing my study's outside, when I was interrupted by Goten and Trunks jumped me…………And that's basically what happened today Bulma."

Gohan had told the whole story inside out!

"Oh, I see. Bulma stated, so this girl is supposed to just take care of Vegeta like if he were a kid or something?"

"Well, I'm not sure…"Gohan said nervously.

"Well, Gohan what do you say we find out?" Bulma invited.

"Alright, Lets do this!" Gohan exclaimed.

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*While Gohan and Bulma were inside*



"Man, This is sooo boring!" Trunks said out loud to no one in particular.

"Yup, so what do you wanna do?" Goten asked his friend.

" I don't know, what do you wanna do?" Trunks asked back.

" I asked you first!" Goten said sounding a bit irritated.

"Why don't the two of you just shut-up and train!?" Vegeta said sounding mad, after all he was trying to meditate.

"Wow great idea dad, So Goten, ready to lose?" Trunks taunted.

" Bring it on Trunks, you know I'm always up for a match against you." Goten responded with confidence.

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*Back at Chi-Chi's house*



'Humm, that's odd.' "I guess my boys are over at Bulma's." Chichi thought.

She walked over to the stove and turned it on. "Now wait a minute, How do I know if they're eating here or not? I don't want to prepare enough food for an army if no one but me is going to eat it." She said out loud.

" I guess I'll just go pay Bulma a visit. Chichi turned and walked out her front door,

"Well if only I had my drivers license… oh well, I can always do it the old way."

"PICCOLO!" Chichi yelled extremely loudly.

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*Somewhere about half a mile away from Chichi's house*



'Ugh… what dose that woman want now?' Piccolo thought. He heard her call again this time even more unpatiently.

"Humph. Guess I'll go see what she wants."

Piccolo flew towards the now irritated woman's home, and arrived in less than a minute.

"Well it's about time you got here!" Chichi said.

Piccolo just grunted and asked, "What do you want?" with his arms crossed.

"Your driving me to Bulma's." She said…(more like commanded.)

"What!?!" Who do you think I am!? I have a life you know." Piccolo asked slightly outraged.

Chichi's magical frying pan appeared out of nowhere, and if that was not intimidating enough she also gave him the "death glare". Piccolo backed off and quickly got in the drivers' seat of the car the Chichi had uncapsuleized before he had arrived.

Chichi climbed in the opposite side of the car and as soon as she snapped on her seat-belt they took off.

'Goku, why did you have to die, this is your wife, and here I am doing your job! GRRR! I bet you didn't want to be wished back because you were afraid Chichi would kill you herself! Now I'm stuck with the dirty work…your going to pay for this Goku, you can be sure of that! ' Piccolo thought, showing anger and annoyance all over his face.

The ride was pretty much a quiet one, except for the low humming of the motor and the music that was coming from the radio, which was quickly interrupted by a reporter's voice.

"I'm here about one hundred miles south of Orange city where an unidentified flying object landed smack in the middle of this small city, the UFO was taken by some strange people that flew, yes folks you heard right, flew! Who were these people, and what have they done with the UFO? Our investigators are on it." The male reporter's voice said.

"Excuse me, but has the investigator found anything out yet?" The reporter asked the female assistant investigator.

"Yes, the UFO was really a new kind of technology that the government was testing out, and the people that the witnesses saw flying to retrieve the object were actually government androids that were meant to fly." The female investigator informed.

*CLICK*

Piccolo turned the radio off not wanting to here any more nonsense.

' The world would be better without those inferno androids.' Piccolo thought, not even noticing the angered look on Chichi's face.

"Hey you! I was listening to that!" Chichi said a bit loudly.

"I'm the one driving and, I don't want to be disturbed by an investigator that

doesn't even know what she's talking about."

Piccolo stated, not wanting to continue the dull conversation (more like argument ^.^!).





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Ok Guys and Gals, I know I had said in my last chapter that we would be meeting the new character, but come on, this is like two chapters in one so please… forgive me and my mortal hands, cause if I could write more I would. GET READY, NEXT CHAPTER IS GONNA BE A GOOD ONE! (I promise). I Still need more suggestions on a name, PLEASE!!! I'll take suggestions on the review page…but please no American names, not that there's anything wrong with American names it's just that I'm looking for Japanese names. Thank you!

REMEMBER:

1)The more you review the more inspired I get!

2)When I get 100 reviews I will through a big party and invite all the characters in my story!

3)I'm getting ideas from the person you least expect…yup, Goten is here, oh I can't get enough of that little dork! (I LOVE DORKS!)

A BIG FAT NOTE TO TWO BAKAS:

My e-mail is not working properly, so I wasn't able to sent you the pics of my character…Gomen! (means sorry in Japanese)

If you really want to see them than…well…I don't know…got any suggestions?

Special thanks to:

All of you who reviewed yesterday! You guys inspired me to get this out today!

Well I think that all…yah that's all.

Over and out,

Selah (aka) Kioko