Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Drama's Of A Teenage Life ❯ The Joy of Siblings ( Chapter 5 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Author Note: I can't help but add a little Japanese to it. So if there is anything I forgot to translate in my little glossary plz tell me and I would be happy to put it in my next chapter.

Disclaimer:...sob....I don't own DBZ or any of the characters in it....sob...

Thank you little-fighter88 for beta-ing this!

Bulma: 17

Big bro-Trunks 23

Sister- Beniha 15

Sister(twin)- Benika 7

Sister(twin)- Beniko 7

Sister- Benchi 5

Lit bro- Boxer 4

Sister- Benio 2

Chapter 5: The Joy Of Siblings

: : Sorry for missing out on your 17th b-day. Will you ever find it in your gracious heart to forgive me? : :

She clicked the arrow to another message as she followed the group towards the exit.

: : I see you, can you see me? : :

She quickly looked up and looked around her, finally spotting someone in the large parking lot. She couldn't contain herself and screamed out loud dropping her books and bags, causing her friends to look at her. But before they could ask her what was wrong, Bulma sprang forward past them and sprinted towards the figure.

As she got closer Bulma saw a handsome man with lavender colored hair, and blue eyes almost like her own. He was well build able to make girls and women fall to his feet. When she got even closer he opened his arms for her to jump into, which she did squealing with uncontained excitement.

“Trunks!!! Trunks!!! OMG!!!” Bulma screamed squeezing him in a tight hug that was returned back to her with just as much force.

“Careful sis, my ear drums are going to pop.” Trunks laughed still holding her in his arms, his blue eyes shining with joy.

“Serves you right for missing my 17th birthday!” Bulma pouted, slapping his chest. Then looking him up and down, “I missed you so much, Onii-chan!”

“I see you're still as dramatic as ever.” Trunks chuckled amusingly. He looked up as a group approached, but his attention was turned to Bulma when he heard her squeal.

Just as he had guessed, she was all over his new Porsche Carrera, it was silver with black tinted windows. The newest design.

“A PORSCHE CARRERA?!” She cried in complete awe, circling it with wide blue eyes. “Two door Turbo Cpe Tiptronic” Bulma was practically drooling.

“WOW!” The group awed when they caught sight of the car that Bulma was drooling on.

“Yo B-chan!” Trunks smirked, “You like?”

“LIKE?” Bulma exclaimed, snapping her head up. “I LOVVVVEEEEEEEE!!!!! `Like' is a total understatement!”

“You want it?” Trunks smirk grew when he saw her eyes practically explode with excited as she bounded towards him. Everyone's mouth dropped when they heard that.

“You're giving it to me?!!” Bulma asked hysterically, tugging on his black wife beater. She screamed in pure joy when he nodded and dangled the keys in front of her face. She was just about the grab it, but he lifted it up. It ended up causing both a whimper and growl from her; an amused chuckle from him.

“Don't you want to know what my other present is?” Trunks laughed at his sister who was trying to reach for the keys that he held above his head. Bulma was almost drooling looking at the keys which dangled temptingly above.

“Jus' please let me have the keys first!!!” She begged; her eyes watering as she put on her cutest pout. Trunks ignored her and reached in his pocket handing a capsule to her.

She looked at it curiously, since it wasn't labeled yet. Bulma popped it open, and screamed once again.

There next to the silver Porsche was a brand new Ferrari 2004 360 Modena.

“Damn…” Even Vegeta couldn't contain his awe this time.

“Consider this your late birthday present, even though I sent you one already on your birthday.” Trunks laughed as Bulma jumped around it, lifting the hood and looking at the engine's inside and began to drool once more.

She finally clamed down and walked up to him. She hugged him and looked up at his ocean blue eyes.

“You do know that all I really want is you to stay close to me.” She whispered softly to Trunks and hugged him.

He smiled hugging her back, his blue eyes softening considerably when he heard those words.

“Does that mean that I can take back my Ferrari and Porsche?”

“HELL NO!!!” She grabbed the keys from him and ran towards the cars.

(Home)

“I called it first!” Beniko yelled, grabbing the spoon from her twin.

“But I'm older.” Benika replied, knocking down her soup over in the process of trying to grab it back.

It splattered all over Benchi and Beniha, who then began screaming their heads off, as if it burned. Bulma rolled her eyes, leaning forward to grab a napkin for them, but her bracelet dropped into the porridge when Beniha reached for it at the same time.

“Ugh! My bracelet! Look what you did you freak!” Bulma accused, quickly grabbing the spoon from Beniko to dig it back up.

“Don't call me a freak!” Beniha yelled back, standing up causing all the water to slide to the floor. In the background the twins shouted for their spoon.

“-Give my spoon!”

“-NOOOO I WANT IT-”

“-I want my sppp-“

Mean while, Trunks tried to clean off the soup on the now crying Benchi. She was screaming her head off, which caused Benio to cry too. Bulma and Beniha were screaming their heads off at each other.

“Ugh! This is so all your-“

“No it's NOT-“

“-stupidly knoc-“

“-be such a bitch-“

“-ME!? A BIT-“

“-I WANT THIS I WANT THAT-“

“-LITTLE FOUR EYED FREAK-“

Boxer tried to spoon some rice for himself, but made a mess all over the floor, he bent down to pick it back up on his plate.

“-NOT A FREAK-“

“-I WANT MY SPPOO-“

“-LOOOOSER LOOOOOSER LOOOOOSER-“

“-ALWAYS ABOUT YOU-“

Getting back up Boxer accidentally knocked over Benio's highchair; causing the two-year-old to scream her head off. Trunks turned to scowl at him, accidentally pulling the tablecloth with him, causing all the food and plates to crash to the floor.

“BOXER! Look what you did to your sister!”

“I didn't do it!”

“Don't lie to me-“

“-GET THE SOUP OFFF-“

“-DIDN'T DO ITTTTTT-“

“-LISTEN TO ME-“

“-I'M HUNGRY, LET ME-“

“-YOU'RE NOT EATING-“

“-ONIIIII-CHANNNNNNN THE SOUPPPP-“

“-FOOOD FOOOOOD FOOOOOOD-“

“-WILL YOU LISTIN TO-“

“-I'MMMMM HUN-“

“LOOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALK-“

“-WANT MY SPO-“

“-LOSER AND A FREAK, YOU'RE JUST JELOU -”

“-I'M NOTTTT A FRE-”

“-MY DRESS IS-”

“-AND I'M DIFINATLY NOT JELOUS OF A-“

“MYYYYY SPOOONNNNN, GIVE ME-”

“-ALL ON THE FLOOR-“

“-YOU MADE YOUR SISTER CRY-“

Suddenly all the lights went off leaving them in complete darkness. All the girls started to scream their heads off and the boys started to move around for the light switch, causing more damage.

(Next door)

“What the hell is going on over there?” Vegeta's mom, Victoria mumbled looking up from eating.

Vegeta and his father went on eating, used to the chaos next door.

“Probably another dinner disaster.” Uzuki replied nonchalantly and continued with her dinner. Their house was in complete opposites of the Briefs, even though they have just as many children.

(Bulma's house)

“The lights switch isn't working!” Boxer shouted in the dark over Benio's wailing.

“No shit sherlock.” Someone muttered.

“Are you lying again?” Trunks asked.

“Oh my god! We're all going to die!” Beniha screamed.

“You're such a dork, Beniha!” Bulma huffed.

“I was being sarcastic!”

“Sure you where, : :cough: : loser : :cough: :”

“I'M NOT A LOS-”

“-LOSER LOSER FREAK FREAK-”

“-NOT LYING-“

“-MY DRESS IS RUINED-“

“-HOW WILL I KNOW THAT?-“

“-YOU NEVER BELIEVE ME-“

“-IT'S SOAKING IN, ONII-“

“-WANT MY SPPPOOON-”

“-WHERE'S MY SPOO-“

“-LOOK AT ME, I'M MISS PER-“

“-I'M NOT LIKE THAT-“

“-I DO EVERYTH-“

“-IT MUST HURT TO BE A FREAK-“

“-MISS BITCH ALL THE TIME-“

“-LOSER FREAK GEEK-”

“-YOUR ALWAYS LIKE THIS-“

“-BULMA THE BITCH, BUL-“

“-LOSER FREAK GEEK-”

“QUUUEEEEEEEIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!”< /div>

All fell silent, even Benio, at their father's angry voice. So busy arguing the whole time they didn't notice that the lights were on again.

`Uh oh' they all thought.

(Next door)

Vegeta Sr. couldn't help, but smirk when he heard his friend's angry scream that made everything silent.

“Boy he must be pissed.” Uzuki chipped after hearing Dr. Briefs' yell.

“That, my dear sister, is an understatement.” Asumi said, passing out the desserts. Vegeta chuckled, digging in his dessert.

(Bulma's house)

“-and I was STANDING there the whole time, hoping against all hope that you guys, would finally settle down after I turned off all the power.”

Theodore Briefs scowled, walked down the line. All eight of them were all lined up in the front door hall, from oldest to youngest. Bunni was standing on the other side, watching with patience.

He stopped at the end of the line and turned back, walking up again.

“What do I find?” he asked gesturing wildly. Boxer was going to answer but got quickly cut off.

“I find you all. YES. ALL eight of you, screaming your heads off at each other. Not only do you continue to bicker, but you started attacking each other!” He glared at them, scanning the various bruises, scratches and slaps that laid all over their faces, arms, and stomachs.

“I have decided,” He stated calmly, “on cutting all your allowances.”

Everyone except for Trunks, Boxer, and Benio started talking at once.

“-That's so unfair-“

“-I need the money-“

“Unfair?!” He raised his voice, making them quiet down again. He walked up the Bulma, “How's this for `unfair'? I'm restraining your Porsche and Ferrari until I see fit.”

Not wanting to loose anymore, Bulma remain quiet, but pouted.

“And you!” He slid to the next child. “Your allowance will be taken from you. All. Of. It.”

“You four,” He walked to the next four, harshly looking down at them. “No TV, gameboy, play station, x-box, computer. You will read `Laws Of The Land' and write me a three page essay on it, front and back.”

They looked down teary eyed, but didn't even peep, afraid that he would add more.

“What about Onii-chan and Benio?” Bulma asked.

“Yah, what about them?” Beniha second.

Theodore turned swiftly glaring at Bulma and Beniha, then at Trunks and Benio.

“Trunks,” He said calmly, too calmly. “Will be cleaning out the garage and basement the first thing in the morning.”

“But I-” He started.

“You will DO AS I SAY,” Their dad's voice raising with each word. “So long my blood flows through your veins, you shall listen to me!”

Trunks fell silent too, wondering to god why he came back.

“As for Benio, she will not have her pacifier.” He snarled walking down the line, and grabbing it from her mouth.

“But daddy! She'll never shut up!” Bulma began, and then everyone else followed.

“How are we going to sleep tonight?”

“She'll be screaming her head off!“

“She can't live without it!”

“QUIET!!!!” He shouted again, then glared at them all. “Who said that you are going to bed?”

“What?!” Bulma and Beniha exclaimed.

“Listen and listen carefully,” He began in barely controlled anger, “ALL of you will go out on the front yard all night, in line as you are now. You will take Benio with you. I don't care how but if I hear her cry, all of you will do twice as much work and chores tomorrow.”

“But what about school?” Benichi asked, trying to trick him.

“It's a Friday.” He replied, strolling over to the door and opening it for them to go out.

“All night?” Boxer asked walking out.

“All. Night.”

“What about her diapers and stuff?” Bulma asked turning around on the porch. Before she could take a step further, a bag was shoved in her arms, and the door slammed on her face.

(Next door)

“Mommy look!” Genji smiled looking out the window.

Everyone looked out the window, across the yard, to see eight figures lined up from tall to short.

`Poor woman.' Vegeta smirked and turned back to watching football with his father.

“As I said before, pissed is an understatement.” Asumi muttered then turned back to the TV.

(Bulma's Yard)

It all started out ok. They where all lost in their own thoughts. Comfortably quiet. But like all of the other fights and quarrels they had, this one was no different.

There was no beginning and no end to it.

“It's your turn to hold her.” Bulma said passing Benio to Beniha. They had been passing her down the line for the pass four hours and it was 12 o'clock already.

“Fine.” Beniha sighed, taking Benio's sleeping from into her arms.

Bulma looked up at the night sky, rubbing her numb arms.

“I think she's finally asleep.” Beniha said quietly.

“Take off your jacket, Benika.” Bulma ordered, yanking her jacket off.

“Nooooo.” She whined, “Why don't you take Beniko's?”

“No! She asked you.” Beniko exclaimed as Bulma put Benio on the jacket.

“Quiet, both of you.” Trunks said.

“You be quiet.”

“No you-“

“Both of you shut up! I have-” Benichi joined.

“-Your not my father-”

“-Thank god I'm not-“

“-to read this stupid `Law of the Land'-“

“-can't tell me what-“

“-little brat-“

“-three page essay-“

“Ok all of you! You're going to wake Benio” Bulma scowled.

“-Your going to wake Benio.” Beniha mocked, getting a glare from Bulma

“Look, you little loser-“

“-I'm NOT a-“

“-I'm so hungry-“ Boxer compliant

“-this is all your fault-“

“-how is it my fault-“

“-knocked over MY HANDS-“

“You never gave me by spoon back!“ Benika pouted.

“-YOU knocked MY-“

“-my bracelet-”

“-that would be MY SPOON-”

“-I'm hungry, it's your fau-”

“-Eat too goddamn much-“

“-DON'T swear-“

“-MISS GOODY GOODY-“

“-MISS FREAK AND GEEK-“

“-I WANT FOOOODDDD I WAN-“

By this time Benio was wide wake and crying. They moved to clean her, the twins moved to coo her, Boxer moved to make her eat grass.

“-She needs a diaper change-”

“-No, some food-“

“-awww, baby need a huggie?-“

“-MOVE OVER!-“

“-YOU MOVE! I GOT HERE-“

“-EAT! COME ON EAT-“

“-SOMEONE PASS ME THE POWER-“

“-MAKE HER SHUT-“

“-GIVE HER SOME ROOM-“

“-WHAT IS SHE A-“

“AHHHHHHHH!” Beniha screamed causing everyone to look at her, baby powder was all over her shirt.

“Oops, sorry.” Bulma said, holding the powder bottle. Benio was crying her head off now.

“You did it on purpose!”

“-no I didn't-“

“-just jealous of me-“

“-of a freak lik-“

“-someone give me the diaper-“

“-NOT A FREAK!-“

“-SHE POTTY ON MY JACKET-“

“-GET OFF ME YOU FREAK!-“

“-ONII-CHAN! GET THE PEE OFF-“

“-I HATE YOU TOOO-“

“-SHUT THE DAMN BABY UP-“

“-I HATE YOU MORE-“

“-SHUT UP, STOP HITTING ME-“

“-OWWWWWWWWWW-“

(Vegeta's room)

He growled, it was 3 in the morning and he could still hear them screaming at each other.

`Damn, why don't they just kill each other and get it over with?' he thought, turning to his side, pulling a pillow over his head.

(Inside Bulma's House)

Theodore frowned, and rubbed his temples. Bunni just smiled softly and walked over behind him to massage his shoulders.

“Why can't they just channel that energy into something more useful?” He exclaimed, raising both hands.

“Dear, they're siblings. Of course they will quarrel sometimes.”

“It's not sometimes it's; ALL THE TIME.” Theodore corrected, looking out the window of his study to see eight figures fighting and screaming.

……..Monday…….

Parking Lot

Bulma slammed her BMW car door, strolling angrily towards her friends on the side of the parking lot.

“Hey onna! What happen to your Porsche.” Vegeta chuckled, knowing damn well what had happened to it.

“Yah! What happened to it?” a totally innocent and clueless Chichi piped in, moving the glare Bulma was giving to Vegeta onto her.

“What happened?!” Bulma said through clenched teeth, foam starting to gather at the side of her mouth.

“What happened was that my DAD HAD A LITTLE MISUNDERSTANDTING ON OUR SIBLING BONDING TIME.” She ended up screaming.

Chichi quickly hid behind Goku from being both sprayed by her salvia, and her wrath.

Bulma grabbed the basketball from Krillen's hands and smashed it on the school building's wall over and over again.

Krillin and Juu inched back from her slowly, when they heard her muttering between smashing the ball to the wall.

Vegeta clutched his sides to stop himself from a full-blown laugh

“…stupid….took MY car…MINE…`until I see fit'…HA…my ass.” Bulma mumbled.

“So does that mean that he took your Ferrari too?” Vegeta mocked shock, pressing his hand over his heart. How could he resist such a chance?

Bulma slammed the ball to his face, but he quickly blocked it, laughing.

“He took your Ferrari too?” A shocked Goku asked, receiving a slap on the shoulder from Chichi.

Bulma quickly turned around the face Chichi, which caused her and Goku to stiffen.

“WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU?” She screamed, spraying on Goku.

“Ah, no thanks b-chan. Oh look there's the bell. See you later!” Chichi said quickly before Goku could answer, and pulled him along with her to class.

“Us too! See you later!” Juu said quickly, her and Krillin running inside.

Bulma ignored the still laughing Vegeta and stomped off to class.

(Lunch)

“Is she still mad?” Chichi whispered, watching Bulma stomp over to their table. Students jumping out of her way from being knocked over.

“Who wouldn't be? She lost her Porsche and Ferrari.” Krillin said.

“Don't say anything that starts with P or F incase she explodes again.” Juu said quickly before Bulma reached them.

Bulma slammed her tray down on her table, making some of the food fly up then drop back down.

Just as she was about to sit down, a rose was stuck in front of her face. Annoyed she grabbed the flower and slammed it on the table causing all the pedals to rip off.

“Is something bothering you, sweetheart?” Zarbon's voice came causing Bulma's friends to look up. They tried not to laugh out loud when they saw him. Vegeta smirked when he looked up at Zarbon's face.

If Bulma looked at him, then she would've seen a big bruise covering the left side of his cheek and chin.

Bulma closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath and counting to five mentally to stop herself from screaming at him.

“Nothing. Is. Wrong.” She said slowly, emphasizing each word. “Go away, Zarbon.”

“You heard the onna. Run along now, or I'll have to kick your little ass again.” Vegeta smirked.

Zarbon glared over at Vegeta and Goku who were snickering at him.

`Omae o koruso, Ouji.' he swore to himself as he walked away.

Author's Note: I just wanted to let you see how Bulma's family relationship is. It'll be useful in future chapters. So anyway, what do you think about it?

Glossary:

Onii(-chan) Big brother, -chan used when affectionate, informal.

Onna- Women

Omae o koruso- I'm going to kill you. (The `I' is omitted but well understood.)

(To my reviewers)

Candy the duck- Yah, I was debating to myself if I should make Chichi win or Juu. But then I always thought that Juu is more powerful then Chi since she was in the series. : :smile: : o well, I hope you like the next chapter. R&R for me!!!

DBZ-Fan-Jess- Haha, I'm so evil in the last chapter I know. But couldn't help making veggie kick Zarbon's green ass last chapter. : :smirks: : Thanks for the review! I love hearing from you. Plz R&R for me!!!

PunkOnna- : :smiles brightly: : It all ended well enough, with Veggie shoving Zarbon's ass off the scene. Thanks for the review! Plz R&R for me!!!

Guerro- Sorry for the cliffhanger! But I couldn't help but make one myself : :smiles: : Thanks for the awesome review, I love hearing from you! R&R for me!!!

b-chan2007- : :winks: : yup, go Juu go! I always thought that Juu was stronger since in the series she was more powerful and stuff. It was definitely a hard choice btw Chi and Juu since they're both so aggressive and they are equally good in my mind. Lol. Thanks for the review. : :Smiles: : I can always count on you for long reviews! I can't wait for that one-shot of yours that's coming up!!!

Little-fighter88- Ah! The suspense : :chuckles evilly: : Sorry for leaving you hanging but I do need it for the story : :pouts innocently: : You'll fine out who it is in this chapter! Plz R&R for me!!!