But Trunks wasn't deaf. He had listened at the door and heard about his father's plan. Now he ran quickly to Gothen's room to tell him everything.


“WHAT ?!” yelled Gothen. “Psst!” Made trunks. "You mustn't scream like that, or you'll tell us!" "What should we do? I don't want to go on this stupid excursion, and should we also train? My mother will be worried!"


“I'm not in the mood either,” Trunks agreed. "I prefer to train with my dad in the gravity room. Gothen nodded silently.


"Well, I'll go then! I'll think of something by tomorrow, sleep now."


"Goodnight Trunks!" "Goodnight Son-Goths!"


With that, Trunks snuck back into his room. Instead of sleeping, however, he stayed up all night wondering how he could thwart his father's mind-boggling plans.




The next morning




"Get up Trunks! Today we are going to have a very nice trip!"Vegeta woke his son." What an idiot! "Trunks thought inwardly." Even if I hadn't listened, I would know by now that something is wrong. He's never that nice to me. "


Trunks looked at his father, who looked innocent. "Yeah, I'll be right there!" He said.


When Vegeta had left the room, he jumped up, ran down the hall and opened the door to the guest room where Gothen slept.


"Wake up! Wake up, you lazy!" Gothen looked at him sleepily, and mumbled: "Hee, Trunks, what are you doing at my house?"


“Finally wake up!” Trunks said again. "We are not at home with you, but with me!"


Suddenly Gothen was wide awake again. He sat up in his bed and stared at Trunks. “Did you think of something?” He asked. Trunks nodded. “What?” “It's not a good idea, it only works if you somehow distract my parents on the trip, okay?” “Yeah, sure! But what do you want to do?“Daaas will be a surprise!” Trunks said and hopped out of the room again.


After Gothen got dressed, breakfast was served. Plenty of course, on a long table, but Trunks was somehow not hungry. (That means something! He's half a Saiajin after all!)


Gothen, on the other hand, reached out vigorously so that, despite the rich offer, he couldn't get enough.


Vegeta leaned over to Bulme and whispered in her ear: "Does he always eat that much? I thought Chichi has no money!" "Yes." Bulma replied. "And now we know why!"




After dinner, Vegeta, Gothen and Trunks went to the big city, where Gothen and Trunks were supposed to get lost "according to plan". They walked and didn't fly. Vegeta believed that it was easier to lose track of it. That was true. Goths and Trunks were already pleased that they could easily find the way home in flight, when Vegeta said: "Today we do NOT want to fly, and remain anonymous."

Trunks knew then that resistance was futile and that Vegeta would surely make their lives hell if they dared to fly. But Trunks hadn't been awake so long for nothing. He had an idea (albeit a stupid) one. “Mark the way!” He thought, but how?


In the meantime Gothen ran ahead, as agreed, and distracted Vegeta with his ramblings, while Trunks behind them sent very light bursts of energy onto the street, creating small potholes. Hardly visible, but at regular intervals.




They must have been walking around the huge city for five hours, and Gothen was slowly running out of conversation. * ggg * Trunks would admit straight away that his father had managed to confuse her. But the trail certainly helped them. Then Vegeta said that he had to look for a toilet for a moment, and Trunks and Gothen realized what that meant: now it started.


Vegeta did not come back - as expected. But he forgot the wallet!Huh! Trunks and Goths searched all the shops in the district for new toys, and soon they were so packed and stuffed that they lay down on one of the (the few) meadows and fell asleep.




In the evening




Vegeta was sitting in the living room and was happy. "Juhuu! Yes! It worked, I'm a real genius!" Bulma sighed. What would your son be doing right now?




He was just waking up, and when he saw how dark it was, he woke Gothen. "Hey Gothen! Get up! We have to go home!" "Oh yeah right." Said Gothen sleepily. He got up, looked at the street, and said: "Clean trunks! It really worked!"




Please write me a few comments, okay? I don't know if I should keep writing. If you like it, then yes, if not then I'd rather leave it.