Author’s Note: Whew! I’m glad I’ve finally got this story done! I can’t believe it! The first story that I actually COMPLETED! Whoo Hoo! Anyway, I’d like to thank everyone that has reviewed me!

The sequel will be called Through Blue Eyes. It’s about an average week from a three year old Bra’s POV!

I hope the wait was worth it!

Around three in the afternoon, Bulma was feeding Bra steak when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Bulma!" It was ChiChi, and she sounded mad.

"Yeah? What’s up Chi?"

"Trunks, that’s what! Your son is a bad influence on my poor, tainted Goten!"

"How dare you!"

"How dare you! It’s your fault that Trunks gives my son something so dirty!"

"What are you talking about?"

"That demon spawn gave my baby a gruesome, perverted, unholy tape of you and Vegeta in intercourse!"

"...What?"

"That’s right! And my son uses the excuse that it’s school work!"

"School work?!"

"Yes! He claims it was for a project!"

"ChiChi, I’ll clean this up, but I need you to do something for me..."

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"Trunks, I want to talk to you about something."

"Really? What?"

Trunks and his new girlfriend Mia were in his room "studying."

"You promise not to laugh?"

"Sure, what?"

"...Well...I mean we are in high school...and... Do you remember my Christmas present?"

Oh yeah! A lilac colored thong...and a box of condoms.

"Yeah?"

"Well...could we put them to use?"

"You mean...you want us to have sex?"

"...Yes."

"Well...sure...do you...now?"

"Yeah...but it’s my first time."

"Mine too."

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Vegeta just finished his training. When he reached the top of the stairs, he heard something he didn’t want to hear.

"Trunks...Oh Trunks."

What?

"Trunks...do it again."

It?

"Ohhhh..."

That’s it!

Vegeta threw the door open to reveal his son’s carelessness. Trunks, was stripped down to what appeared to be a thong, and was straddling a brown haired girl without a shirt or bra on. The both had the look of a deer in the headlights.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"

They both just stared at him.

"I think I know. An irresponsible teen and an innocent, lust driven girl. Trunks, how badly do you think the irresponsible teen will be injured after his father kicks his ass?"

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Trunks slowly went down the stairs, rubbing his (probably permanently damaged) rump. Vegeta added insult to injury when he burned Mia’s bra with a ki blast and told her to go home that way. Before she left, she swore never to speak to Trunks again.

His mom was sitting on the couch, smoking and breathing heavily through her nose.

Bulma turned around to ash her cigarette and saw Trunks standing at the foot of the stairs. Good, just the person she wanted to see.

"Trunks. Take a seat. I want to talk to you."

She sounded mad at him. Not wanting to anger her further, he sat down as far way from her as possible and closest to the door as possible.

"What’s going on? Am I in trouble?"

"Ohhhhhhh yeah."

"Look, I know I wasn’t supposed to, but she said she wanted it. And I had a condom! Lot’s of ‘em! But Dad-"

"It’s not about that. It’s about the tape."

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Oh no! He was catching up! Faster! Faster! Trunks turned around. Big mistake. Now his father was even closer!

"Come back here you little voyeur!"

He never should have trusted Goten with the tape!

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