Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ma Baby's daddy ❯ failure and pre accomplishments ( Chapter 6 )

I'm cranking these babies out like they're hot cakes! I hope you guys like the continuous updates. (I don't own them, akira does.)

“Pan honey, we are going to visit your grand pa Satan, you want to come?!” videl called from the bottom of the stairs.

“Nah, I'll see him tomorrow.” Pan called out from her room.

“Ok, grandma is coming with us. We will be late, but don't worry uncle goten will be home soon.” gohan informed as videl fixed his tie.

“Yeah, don't worry dad.” Pan called out again, “I can take care of myself.”

“Good night!” chichi called out as she closed the door after herself and pan's parents.

“Night” pan softly said

Pan was used to be, being alone. Everyone her age had plans every night, except her. That made her depressed. She didn't want to go with her parents and grandmother to visit her grandfather.

`Old people hanging out, ugh.' Pan thought to herself.

Pan sat on her bed, caressing her down blanket, remembering what has transpired the night before. A small smile graced her lips. She knew it was wrong of her, taking advantage of the heavily intoxicated trunks.

`It was the only way, I could have him.' pan thought as she slowly spread her whole body on her bed. She slowly dosed off, hugging her pillow closely. She shot up quickly because she heard tapping on her window. She got up and walked towards her window and saw who was tapping. Her smile widened and she opened her window and trunks came in.

“I knew you would be back!” she said as she hugged him tightly. Trunks just pulled her off him and pan looked up and gave him a confused look.

“What's the matter?” pan asked

“Pan, I need to talk to you about what happened last night.” Trunks was ready, he has thought about what to say all day.

“It was my first time trunks…” pan admitted, “and I hope it won't be my last.”

Trunks' heart dropped, he knew now this won't be easy. Girls get clingy to the guy they lose it to.

“Listen, I'm sorry that I… well you know, the thing is that I was really, ummm”

“Wasted, you were wasted” pan interrupted

“Yes, I was…. Wasted” trunks sighed “but that's not the point, you see I wanted to see your uncle and talk to him…”

“About what, your failed relationship with marron” pan stated coldly

“h-how did you know!” trunks stuttered

“Please, trunks… it was obvious, you guys always break up and make up.” Pan answered. Trunks stood there dumbfounded, it would make sense he always goes to goten for advice when it came to marron. They have been friends for so long.

“Last night, I went to see her and to ask her to come back with me.” Trunks said as he sat down on the bed next to pan in hopes he could at least talk with someone.

“And she didn't, forget about her trunks. I'm here and ready to make you happy.” Pan said as she scooted closer to him and snaked her slender hand in his shirt, caressing his chest.

“No, pan. I came here to tell you that what happened was a mistake and that marron and I will be together again soon.” Trunks said as he pulled her hand out of his shirt.

“oh, come on trunks, She'll come around, but till then” pan said seductively into trunks' ear and nipping it slightly.

“Pan.” Trunks groaned.

“Hmm.” Pan answered as she continued her wet kisses along trunks' neck and then captured his lips in a deep passionate kiss. Trunks accepted her kiss and in return made it intense, and then he broke the kiss. Pan was disappointed.

“I can't, it's wrong” trunks said as he stood up from the bed and started to pace.

“Come on Trunks; just forget about her for one moment. You know you want to get off.” Pan said in a furious tone.

“No, I can't…. I have to go” trunks said as he climbed out the window.

“Fine! Go! But I know you will be back for me!” pan yelled as she stormed toward the window. Trunks was still floating outside the window. “Just call me when you need to let out some frustration trunks, I know you have my number.”

Trunks took off as fast as he could without alerting the rest with his sudden ki increase. Trunks was breathing hard and not to mention something else was hard as well. The meeting did not go as he planned. He should be worry free by now and just focusing on getting marron back. Now he is stuck with pan that could tell everyone about what happened if he did go back with marron. Just to get even with him.

Goten was flying the other direction heading east from west city, where capsule corporation was. He was still a little on cloud nine from his night with bra. Being with bra made him so blissful and happy to be alive and to know her. Goten was knocked out of his thoughts when he suddenly felt someone's ki coming towards him. He identified it quick,

“Trunks!” goten exclaimed and waved at his friend. Trunks just flew by without saying a word and not even giving him a passing glance. Goten just looked on as his friend turned into a tiny speck in the night sky.

“Gee, I hope he isn't mad with me.” Goten said out loud, `because there is a reason for him to be mad with me; which I hope he doesn't know.' Goten thought as he continued his route back home.

Trunks landed in front of Capsule Corporation, he looked at his watch.

“Its 3 am, and I haven't been home in three days and missed work all throughout those days, mom is going to be less then pleased with me.” Trunks said out loud

“Fuck…” he mumbled as he approached the dome's entrance. He quietly entered the living room and was almost home free; the stairs to the family bedrooms was just a couple feet away. A light from the kitchen caught his attention and he had to see who it was. He followed the yellowish light and he finally found out where it was coming from.

Vegeta was drinking milk from the carton again. He gulped the milk loudly and slowly turned to see his son.

“You're a dead man.” vegeta said between gulps of milk.

“I know, but is mom awake?” trunks asked

“Of course, I have been waiting for you to come home every night you didn't come home!” bulma screeched making both vegeta and trunks cringe.

“How irresponsible can you be trunks? You haven't been to work for three fucking days! You never call, I was worried sick!” bulma continued screaming and grabbed the milk carton from vegeta's hand and started drinking it as well.

“I'm sorry mom, I haven't been thinking right lately…” trunks admitted looking down at his feet.

“I don't even know if you even think at all anymore!” bulma said after finishing the last gulp of milk and giving vegeta an empty milk carton.

“Hmmmp” vegeta said as he shook the carton.

“I thought you would mature and take over the company, but I was wrong.” Bulma looked at her son. He still didn't look up and see her eye to eye.

“Mom…” trunks whispered

“No, I have decided if you want to go and be young and dumb do so, until you're tired of it! I don't want my costumers and associates think that I'm leaving my family's company to some stupid boy!” Bulma concluded and stormed up the stairs. A couple of seconds later a door slammed shut that made the windows shake.

“Ugh, your mother had the last few sips.” Vegeta frowned shaking the milk carton some more.

“I'm unfit to take over the company now… oh man” trunks sighed as he rubbed his neck.

“Fffffuuuuuuuuuuck….” Trunk groaned holding his head with his hands and rubbed his eye sockets.

“If vegeta-sie still existed I would have killed you, for your incompetence as the future king. Your mother is far too nice…” vegeta chimed in as he threw the carton into the recyclables.

“Seems fair…” trunks said

“Oh yeah, it is…” vegeta said as he exited the kitchen, “that's what happened to my uncle and your uncle Turble was exiled.” With that said he headed up the stairs leaving trunks in the kitchen with his thoughts.

`Mom wants me to live my life without any worries huh…' trunks paused as he ran his hand through his lavender hair `ok then, I will… I'm young still and I'll get this out my system and then convince marron to come back with me.'

Bulma opened bra's bed room door startling her awake.

“WTF! MOM!” Bra shrieked

“Bra I need you to get up and help me out as vice president of the company.” Bulma said as she opened bra's walk in closet and walked in.

“Why didn't you tell me last night so I could have had some kind of warning?” Bra said as she swung her legs on the side of the bed. “And you know I don't really have any experience, what will your workers say?”

“Don't worry bra, you'll do fine...” bulma said as she dumped bra's good slacks and suit on the bed. “Think of it as a crash course for college credits.”

Bra just looked at her mother with a puzzled look.

“You fired trunks, didn't you?” bra asked, but she knew the answer.

“Yes, temperately” bulma said as she sat next to bra with a brush and bobby pins. “I need him to get over his selfish ways, but till then I need help.” Bulma said as she pinned bra's ocean blue hair up in a professional bun.

“Whatever you need mom, I'm here for you.” Bra reassured. Bulma let out a sigh and a whispered `thank you' and started walking out the door.

“Don't forget to put on make-up but not slutty or anything, don't do the mistake I did the first time I started working.” Bulma called out from the hallway.

`This is my chance to prove to my mother I don't need college to be a CEO of the family company.' Bra thought as she put her slacks on `I'll start working right away and maybe starts working the idea of goten and I in my parents' heads'

Goten woke up bright and early. He walked down the stairs still in his Joe boxer pj pants and entered the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator door and pulled out the milk gallon. He closed the refrigerator door with his right foot and walked over to the dish rack and grabbed a glass. He poured himself some milk and walked to the front door and waited for a thud sound.

*thud* `wow that boy was early today' he thought as he opened the door, bent over and picked up the newspaper.

He took a sip of his milk while he walked back to the kitchen and placed his glass of milk on the kitchen table. He plopped himself on a chair and pulled out the newspaper from the plastic.

`Classifieds' he repeated in his thoughts as he pulled out the section from the paper. He took the last gulp of milk from his glass and started looking over the paper for potential jobs.

“My you're up early.” Chichi exclaimed as she entered the kitchen.
“Yeah mom, by the way good morning.” Goten responded keeping his eyes on the paper

Chichi put on her apron and started moving pots and pans.

“Good morning son.” She responded, but she then noticed what he was looking at. “Reading the paper, huh?”

“Yeah, got to see what's new” goten answered

“On the classifieds?” chichi said in a puzzled tone “if I didn't know better I would think you are looking for a job.”

Goten didn't answer just continued looking over the offerings.

“Goten, you are going to work today… right?” chichi asked again

`I can do this one' goten thought.

“Body guards needed to protect wealthy family in central city, must be highly educated and trained in the martial arts, punctual and ready to receive a call anytime anywhere.” Goten read out loud “perfect! walk ins can be interviewed on the spot…. great!” goten Exclaimed.

“Goten, answer me when I am talking to you!” chichi bellowed slamming a pot on the stove.

“Can't talk right now mom! Got to get dressed!” Goten said as he sprung up from the chair and sprinted up the stairs.

Chichi was furious, goten never ignored her. She didn't do anything to receive such treatment. She continued preparing breakfast. She was mixing pancake batter when she heard goten running down the stairs. Goten walked in the kitchen and grabbed a bagel from the refrigerator and bit into it. Chichi examined her son; he was wearing his best khaki pants, white dress shirt that was still outside his pants and black dress shoes, nicely polished. Goten held his bagel in his mouth while he wet his hands in the kitchen sink and flatten down the cowlicks in his hair.

“How do I look mom?” Goten asked as he tucked his shirt in his pants.

Chichi looked up and down and shrugged.

“Where are you going dressed like that anyway?” Chichi asked as she poured some pancake batter on the pan.

“I take that as a `you look good'” goten said as he walked towards the front door.

“Goten, what's going on.” Chichi asked flipping a pancake.

Goten turned around and looked at his mother, he knew he had to tell her but not yet.

“Mom I'm trying to get a new job…” he answered.

“But what about working in Mr. Satan's gym?” she asked.

“Well, I'll tell you when I get this new job.” With that said he walked out the door and flew off to central city.

Chichi wanted to know more, he seemed irate when she asked about his current job. She shook it off, confident that goten will tell her when he comes back. Now she had to concentrate on making the rest of the family's breakfast.

`He must be really focused on getting that new job, because he just drank a glass of milk and ate a bagel.' Chichi thought as she poured more batter on the pan.

Can goten get the job? Can bra prove to her mother that she is capsule corp. material? What`s trunks going to do now?