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A Special Trainer	By : gokusbbygrl Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1893 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here is chapter four. Sorry it took so long I was busy. Anyways I think this is pretty good considering I have no idea where im going with this story.

Summary: Trunks and Bulla are staying for the weekend, as soon as they arrive they go to see Vegeta. Things start to get a little weird and Vegeta gets creeped out.

~Chapter 4~ An Awkward Meeting

GPOV

I woke up and looked around my room. Everything was the same, well almost everything. “I should probably do the laundry today. These sheets need to be washed,” I got up off my bed, got dressed and began taking the sheets off when I heard a knock on my door. “Come in,” the door opened as a threw my sheets in the basket.

“Hey sweetie, guess who's here?” My mom's voice was eager and happy.

“Who?”

“Trunks and Bulla. Yamcha and Bulma wanted a weekend away from the kids so I told her I would watch them.”

“Cool,” I picked up the basket and went downstairs. I saw Trunks and Bulla standing in the living room. “Hey guys. Long time no see.”

They turned around and Trunks was the first to say something. “Hey Gohan. Doing the laundry I see.”

I shrugged. “Yeah my sheets were messy,” I made my way into the laundry room and put them in the washer.

Trunks looked over his shoulder. “So did you go to that guy's house yet?” he whispered.

“Yeah the training was brutal. Couldn't you tell?” I teased him. He looked at me and finally noticed that I was slightly bruised.

“Damn. I feel bad for you dude,” Bulla came in the small room after I put the soap in and started it up.

“Why?”

“Because I suck at fighting.”

“I can't really argue with that.”

“Thanks. Hey Trunks I heard you and Goten still go at it.”

Trunks blushed and looked down. “Yeah well he's not dominate all the time. Occasionally he likes to take it.”

“Gross I didn't need to know what you boys do in your free time with Goten.”

“Don't act innocent. Goten told me you two fuck too.”

“Hey! Not so loud Gohan. I don't want Chichi or Goku to find out. They'll chew me a new asshole if they knew about it.”

“Yeah I know. My dad got so pissed at me and now I’m grounded 'cause he caught me and Goten right after we got done fucking yesterday. Shit! Fucking word vomit, man.”

“Oh please tell me more Gohan. Give me all the details,” Bulla hopped on top of the dryer.

“Bulla that's nasty. You don't go around asking people to tell you about their sex lives. And I thought you stopped having sex with me because it was 'inappropriate' or some shit.”

“I did but Goten coaxed me into it. And now I have to sneak out to train with this dude.”

“What's his name again? Vegetable or something.”

“It's Vegeta not vegetable. Though now that I think about it...nevermind. We're off topic here. I can't train if I’m grounded.”

“Well what if I go with you,” Trunks suggested. “Wouldn't your father let you train with me? After all it's not like we're lying, we're only telling half of the truth.”

“I guess your right.”

“Are you kidding my brother is nearly a rocket scientist when it comes to shit like this.”

“I know but I really am a rocket scientist with all the studying I've been doing since I was like three, maybe even younger,” we laughed.

“Yeah I know I remember this whole week your mom wouldn't let you out of the house because you were doing school work and you weren't even in school at the time. I was the only one in kindergarten.”

“Oh god, don't remind me. I hate that.”

“Who wouldn't,” Bulla got scoffed. “If my daddy did that to me I don't know what I’d do,” we went silent as my mom walked in the small door way.

“What are you kids doing back here? Why don't you go outside and play.”

“Gohan was doing laundry so me and Bulla followed him. And ok let's go get Goten,” he led the way of the now cramped area as his sister jumped off of the dryer. We went upstairs to Goten's room and Trunks knocked on the door.

“What I'm not decent,” I heard Goten's voice call from behind the door.

“It's Trunks, I bet I've seen worse,” Goten opened the door and was standing, in a very dirty room, in nothing but a pair of boxers.

“What the? What are you doing here?” he walked over to his bed and sat down.

“Our parents didn't want us around this weekend so your mom said she would watch us,” Trunks said sitting down next to Goten. And Bulla walked passed me to lay on the top half of the bed.

“I love your bed Goten. It's so comfortable.”

Goten looked back at her. “Yeah I bet. But I have to admit, Gohan's bed yesterday was so much more comfortable,” he looked at me and smirked.

“He already beat you to it man,” Trunks slapped him on the shoulder. “Sorry dude.”

“You told them? Damn I didn't think you were like that.”

“It's not like I went into complete detail I just told them we had sex. No big deal, though Bulla was begging for the details on it,” I shrugged. “Oh, and I found out something interesting... You take it from Trunks but refuse to take it from your own brother?”

“That's not true I just said I would dominate you. Besides,” he got up, turned around, and bent over the bed. “You want it so bad, go ahead and take it.”

“Your doors wide open. Sit your ass back down,” Trunks said smacking his ass.

“Oh, do that again.”

“I can't believe I’m related to that.”

“Me either, he's so much more sexy than you are Gohan, no offense.”

“Just because you say no offense Bulla doesn't mean it isn't offensive. And Goten should get dressed my mom wants us outside, remember?”

“Oh yeah. I forgot about that,” Trunks got up and shut the door. “Can't we have a little fun first. For old times sake?”

“No.”

“Shit, bro your no fun anymore.”

“I know you tell me that practically everyday.”

“Good.”

Goten went in his closet then came back out scratching his head. Then he went to his clothes basket and sniffed a shirt, scrunching his nose. Then he looked around the room.

“I don't have any clean clothes.”

“Isn't that a shocker. Come with me,” I grabbed his wrist and opened door, walking across the hallway to my room, I dragged him inside. “Sit on the bed.”

Trunks and Bulla followed, walking in the door way as I got in my closet and got out a black shirt. Then I went to my dresser and pulled out a pair of red skinny jeans, I handed them to Goten and he gave me a weird look.

“What?”

“Don't you have any normal pants, ones that wont make me look gay?”

I snatch the jeans from his hand. “Fine I'll look, but they don't make you look gay.”

“Yes they do, and you don't have room to put your junk in those kinds of pants,” Bulla giggled at Goten and I rolled my eyes. I looked in a different drawer and found a pair of normal jeans I haven't worn in awhile and threw them at Goten's head.

“There. Better?”

He looked at them. “Much,” I walked over and shut the door while he got dressed. “So you're allowed outside during your grounding?” He put the shirt on over his head and pulled it down past his stomach.

“I don't know mom told us to go outside so I’m assuming that I’m allowed outside.”

He buttons up his pants and looks at himself in the mirror on my closet door. “Oh, I look good. Can I keep this outfit? I fill it out better than you.”

“No, you can't. They're my clothes and I think your full of yourself.”

“Come on, they look awesome on me. Please big brother.”

“No. That's my only black shirt.”

Bulla stepped in front of me. “Is that your only reason?” She put her hands on her hips.

“No. Now come on let's go, I don't feel comfortable with you guys in my room.”

“And why is that? Do you have something in here you don't want anyone to see?” Bulla started looking around my room and saw the lube still on my nightstand. “What do we have here?” She picked it up. “Strawberry flavored,” she giggled. Trunks walked over and took it from her.

“Can't you stay outta people's business?” Trunks opened the bottle and sniffed it. “That smells good. Is this what you guys used yesterday?” I looked away knowing my face was most likely bright red.

“Yeah, though I never got to taste it. Let me see it,” Trunks tossed it to Goten and he took a little bit on his index finger and put in his mouth. “Mmmm, that does taste like strawberry,” I walked over and snatched it from his hand.

“I hate you guys so much. Can't you ever just leave me alone?” I walked over to Trunks and Bulla and put the bottle back in my nightstand.

“Oh come on, lighten up. It's not like me of all people don't know what you're like in bed,” Trunks put a hand on my shoulder. “If I remember correctly you used to dig your nails in my back when you were close to cumming.”

“He still does that,” Goten said smirking.

My face went flush again. “Can't we talk about this outside?”

“Sure,” Goten put his shoes on. He opened the door and went downstairs with Bulla, Trunks, and I following him. He walked into the kitchen. “Hey mom, are you sure dad will let Gohan outside? I mean he is grounded and dad was really pissed last night.”

“It will be fine. Trust me, honey, if your father gets mad then I'll just explain to him what happened.”

“Ok. Bye mom.”

“Bye. I'll call you kids for breakfast.”

“Thanks mom,” We walked outside and I closed the door behind us. “I say we fly a little ways away.”

“Gohan how 'bout you show us where that guy was training you,” Trunks suggested.

“That's quite far from here.”

“That's ok we'll get your dad to ki blast signal us. No big deal.”

“Well ok guys, follow me,” We blasted off into the sky and I led them to where Vegeta took me yesterday. When I landed I noticed it didn't take me as long as I thought. “It seemed the trip was longer last time.”

“He probably lives in the city. You don't, remember?” I heard Bulla's voice from behind me. I just shrugged my shoulders, she was right I live in the woods.

“It looks like this was used before he trained you,” Trunks said looking at the somewhat nearby trees. I turned my head when I heard a noise from behind some of the trees.

“Did you hear that?”

“Hear what?” Goten asked following my gaze. The noise came again.

“That, it sounds like some struggling or something,” I walked towards it.

“Dude what are you doing? What if it's a psycho killer or some shit?”

“Relax. Gohan's a tough guy now,” Bulla giggled. “Remember?”

I ignored them and kept walking forward, in a blink of an eye I jumped back falling on my ass. I looked up and saw Vegeta staring me down. I gulped. “H-hi, Vegeta.”

“That's the guy?” Trunks said questioningly.

“What are you doing here? I didn't plan on training you today. And who are these imbeciles?” I got up and brushed the dirt off my butt.

“This is Trunks, Bulla, and Goten. They're my friends.”

“So this is your brother,” he strode over to where Goten, Bulla, and Trunks were standing and studied Goten. “He is stronger than you. Much stronger than you are, for now.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“It means he's going to be stronger than you by the time I’m done with him,” Vegeta walked past Trunks and Bulla looking both of them in the eye. “I didn't know you were that weak Gohan, I would have went harder on you.”

“What do you mean? You were going easy on me?”

“Yes. Your even weaker than the female.”

“No I’m not she doesn't even fight!”

“Your father must really hate you then,” Goten stepped right in front of him.

“You're telling me that my little brother is weaker than Bulla, a girl who doesn't even fight?”

“Yes,” he walked past him and sat in the shade of a tall tree. “But if I train him everyday until the tournament I think he'll be at our level.”

“I can't. I’m grounded my dad got mad at me yesterday.”

“What? Why? Was it because you came home beat up?”

“No. Not exactly.”

“Then what was it,” Vegeta yelled.

“He kinda...uh...caught me and,” I gulped. “Me and Goten...um...after we...”

“OUT WITH IT BOY! I HAVEN'T GOT ALL DAY!”

“He caught Goten and I after we just finished having sex,” I said that way to fast. He's probably gonna hit me or something.

“What?” Vegeta had a bright red face with disgust written all over it. “That's disgusting! Why would you have sex with your brother? That has got to be the worst thing I've ever heard, and my ears have heard a lot of things.”

“Well, uh...we actually used to fool around when we were younger but we didn't know it was wrong back then. And he kinda seduced me.”

“Wait, woah, back up here. I seduced you? No my friend, you seduced me. You're the one who started the kissing and the dick sucking. Not me.”

“You sucked his dick? Damn Gohan you really went hardcore on that didn't you?” Trunks teased.

“You people are disgusting. How can you live with yourselves?” Vegeta shivered at the thought. “I'm not sure how I feel about you now.”

“Looks like the shoe on the other foot Gohan,” Bulla said. “You were worried about him being a weirdo creeper dude, but turns out your that way to him,” she laughed.

“Shut up Bulla! And it's not what you think, it was just a one time thing I swear.”

“I don't care what you do in your free time I just don't want to hear about your sex life, especially with your brother,” Vegeta shuttered. “Did you come here to spar?”

“No...actually I just wanted to show them where I was training.”

“Since your here Gohan, why don't you spar with Vegeta. Trunks and I can spar and Bulla can watch and laugh at us beating the shit out of one another,” Goten smiled like our father would.

Trunks smiled. “I'm in.”

“Not a bad idea kid. In fact that's a perfect idea, you need to train more.”

I sighed. “Fine.”

Bulla strode over the a group on rocks and sat on top of them, smirking. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on in her mind, probably imagining Goten and I sleeping together. On the other hand her face says she's hoping someone walks out of here with a few broken bones and with my luck it's gonna be me.

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We've only been training for twenty minutes and I’m already outta breath. I can see Goten and Trunks still battling it out, with a lot of force at that. I turned and faced Vegeta once more my face dripping with blood and sweat. I spit more blood out of my mouth and wiped my face with the back of my arm. I was tired but I got back in my fighting stance once more.

“Ready for more huh?” Vegeta charged at me.

He tried to punch me in the gut but I blocked him. “I can take this. No sweat,” I used my left hand to land a punch to his jaw. He backed away before coming at me again, with brutal force. My body was going numb like last time, but it was happening faster now. I only wish what I said was true, the truth is this is killing me. My body is starting to disobey me, I feel as if I might pass out at any time. He gave me an uppercut adding on to the pain.

“Are you sure because you seem like your going to die from this training,” he smirked. “Personally I think I should stop but if you insist.” He crouched down but immediately got back up when we all saw two yellow ki blasts. Goten and Trunks even stopped fighting to look.

“Looks like dad wants us home,” Goten and Trunks flew over to where Vegeta and I were. “We better head back.”

“We'll I’m satisfied,” Bulla walked over from her place on the rock. “At least someone shed blood.”

“You're a sadistic little sister aren't you?”

“Yes I am,” she smiled.

“Sorry Vegeta we have to go,” I managed to say.

“Yeah it was nice to meet you Vegeta,” Goten said sending two blue ki blasts towards out house, notifying dad that we're on our way.

“Bye Vegeta,” Trunks smiled and lifted into the air.

“Yeah bye 'Geta,” Bulla giggled and followed her brother's example.

“Why the fuck does everyone call me that? I hate that name with a burning passion.”

“Of a thousand suns?” I asked laughing, Vegeta growling in anger. “Well I'll see you—hopefully—later.”

“Goodbye,” he managed to get out with minimal growling. That said we all blasted off me—of course—in the back. I was so tired I just wanted to fall over and never move again. We landed a few feet from my house and all I could do was limp and stagger. I overheard a conversation Trunks and Goten were having.

“Dude he's not gonna go for it, I know him better than you think.”

“Not true. He had sex with me didn't he? I think he'll like it, but what I really want him to do is not only a threesome with me and you, but him, Bulla, and I. Now that would be hot.”

“You are a nymphomaniac aren't you? Good lord do you masturbate twenty-four/seven too? Damn.”

“Oh very funny. But no, let's just ask him.”

“You can, I'm not.”

“But he'll say yes to you and your sexyness. Please?”

“Fine, but you owe me big time Goten,” Trunks stopped walking and waited for me to reach where he was until he resumed. “Hey Gohan, what's up?”

“The sky. And no, whatever it is you're going to ask me, just no. I'm too tired right now.”

“Fine I'll ask you later but it wasn't something I wanted to do right now in front of my sister, she doesn't need to see what I look like when I have sex,” even though he mumbled the last part I still heard him.

We went in the house and immediately my mother ran over to me. “Oh honey are you ok? Did Trunks and Goten do this to you?”

“I'm fine mom, just a little sore, I'll be ok,” I sat down at the table with Trunks to my left and my dad sitting at the end of the table to my right. Just great, that's exactly what I want my father to talk about what a disgrace I am as a fighter. Bulla sat in front of me and smiled sweetly; I don't need to know what she's thinking about.

“Oh ok well,” she placed plates and plates of breakfast food on the table. “Dig in everyone,” with that Trunks, Goten, and Goku grabbed everything inside and scarfed it down. I ended up grabbing only a little bit of food, compared to what everyone else was eating, but didn't eat.

“Gohan, why aren't you eating?”

“Huh? Oh, no reason.”

“Come on, eat. It will make you big and strong,” Bulla mimicked a motherly voice.

“Shut up. I don't feel like eating, why can't you just let me and my not hungry stomach be?”

“I've never heard you say that sweetie. Are you sure you're ok?”

“Yes mom I'm just...I don't know I have a lot on my mind.”

“Yeah I bet you do,” my dad said turning to Goten. “So how was your morning training boys? I see you beat the hell out of Gohan.”

“Actually, Goten and I we're one on one training. Gohan wasn't training with us.”

“Was he training with Bulla then? 'Cause if so I would feel so ashamed to see my son beat up by a girl,” he said taking another bite of his food.

“No, my sister doesn't like to fight,” Bulla stopped him there.

“Well who would want to get all sweaty and gross, not to mention ruin a dress like this. Isn't it amazing on me?” she squeaked.

“Right,” Trunks said looking away. “As I was saying, she doesn't find it to be the best thing in the world. So she just sat on the sidelines.”

“Then who fought Gohan? There is only four of you and if two were fighting one on one, Bulla was watching, then how did Gohan get so scratched up.”

“Do you really care dad?” I asked putting my head in my left hand.

“Yes I do, now what happened.”

“I was training with a friend. Happy now? May I please be excused?”

“No, and no. Who was your friend? What's his or her's name?”

“I-it was...um...Sharpener. You know, from school? I was training with him and he got a few lucky shots in.”

“Sharpener huh? He doesn't seem to be the martial arts type,” he said raising an eyebrow. “Who trained him?”

“Um...Mr. Satan. He's Videl's father,” I rubbed the back of my neck.

“Oh, isn't he the millionaire who mooches off of people?”

“Yeah that's the one.”

“Wait don't you and Videl work together?”

“Yeah...we joke around a lot about the costumers we see,” I laughed at the memory of what happened the other night. “Ah...good times. Hey can—” my mother cut me off.

“Hay is for horses honey.”

“Sorry, may I be excused now? Please?”

“Sure sweetheart.”

I got up and went up to my bed room and plopped on my bed. I laid there on my stomach for a couple minutes staring at the wall before I finally let sleep take over me.

TBC...

Well tell me what you think. I think the next chapter will be in Vegeta's POV, I havent done that since the first chapter. Hope you enjoyed.

P.S. I did put up the next chapter but then I realized I didn't edit it so I'm in the process of doing that now. It won't be much longer I would have had it up right after I took it down but I decided to change some stuff and when i read it i realized I kept repeating myself so I have to fix that up as well. My mind is scattered lately idk why. Yeah, any who chapter 5 will back up soon. Thx for bearing with me!
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