Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Streight from the Hood ❯ Chapter Three ( Chapter 3 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
By: supahsa 
Sorry it took me a long time to get this one out. I don't wanna put any summary. That'll ruin it. ^_~
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 338 | Status: Work In Progress
Sorry it took me a long time to get this one out. I don't wanna put any summary. That'll ruin it. ^_~
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 338 | Status: Work In Progress
Streight from the Hood
By: Supahsa/ReiChan/Sa
DiSCLAiMER: DBZ/GT not mine. =\ I also don't own the acoustic version of Thugz Mansion.
AUTHORESS' NOTE: Sorry it's been a while. Been busy with school. And yah. I also wanna thank all my reviewers. Especially Mariah Ashley [fanfiction.net] and cuttie_blossom [mediaminer.org] for being my first reviewers! Thanks to Seri-chan for telling me about the anonymous review thing, forgot about that. ^^; Thanks to Dragon_Mistress and cuttie_blossom for that 10 out of 10 rating. It made me smile. =D Also, thanks to lil_lei_chan, I'm glad you like it. I'll keep writing. I am sorry for any future typos in this. ^_^ Thankies again.
Chapter 3
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after school; Bura and Bulma's home
---
"Bura, I've talked with your father and..." Bulma started.
"What? Tell me! I wanna know!" Bura imterupted.
"We're gonna have a family reunion type thing. You'll get to meet your brother and father." Bulma said nervously.
"Really? Wow...I wonder what they're like..." Bura thought out loud.
"We'll be meeting them tomorrow. After I get back from work."
"Okay." Bura replied happily.
---
the next day; at school
---
"You guys wouldn't believe what my mom told me yesterday!" Bura told her friends once she sat down with them.
"Ack. Tell us." Pan said.
"I'm gonna meet my brother and my dad!" Bura exclaimed.
"Really? Wow. Wonder what that would be like." Marron said.
"I don't remember them much, but my mom says I was a real daddy's girl." Bura said.
"Hah. Daddy's girl." Pan said sarcastically.
"It's all good." Bura said, smilng broadly.
"My dad told me I'd be meeting my lil sis and my mom." Trunks said.
"Oh. That's weird. Coincidence maybe?" Goten said.
"That is weird..." Trunks said.
"Do you remember anything about her or your mom?" Pan asked.
"Uhh...My sis has the same eyes as my mom did...I think they were blue. Yah, and they looked kidna the same.." Trunks said in deep thought.
"That's not really helpful." Uub said.
"Heh. Sorry. My 'rents divorced when I was a young'n, so I don't remember much." Trunks said, trying to give the 'Son smile'.
"It's aight. We'll find out soon enough, now won't we?" Marron said, raising an eyebrow.
"Yah, I guess you're right." Bura said sighing.
---
at lunch
---
There was a big crowd around Trunks, Pan, BUra, Goten, Uub, and Marron. This wasn't the fight crowd, it was the kind of crowd that was around something important. Pan strums a beat on her guitar.
Uub:
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Nigguhs need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that's just for us
Nigguhs ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Nawmean? Where do nigguhs go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigguh
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion
Trunks:
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
Trunks, Goten, and Uub:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Marron:
A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who collide
Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good gal, I'm tryin to stick around for my son
But if I should die, I know all of my savings support him
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair maybe
Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin
I'm just seven-some-odd years, I done lost my mother
And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiled on her girl
I dream of you more, my love goes to my mom
Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto queen in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin heavnly champagne
What angels saw, with golden wings in thug's mansion
Marron, Pan and Uub:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Goten:
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Marron, Pan, Goten, Uub and Trunks:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Pan ends her struming to cheers and 'yay's from Bura and the other people in the crowd. It was Friday. Friday was when everyone was supposed to sing and rap. That's the way it was for Trunks, Pan, Goten, Marron and Uub. It's been that way since Pan and Marron were freshmen.
"Wow you guys that was great!" Bura congratulated her friends as she helped them pick up the money people threw at them.
"Thanks." Pan replied.
"How much did we make today?" Marron asked as everyone finish collecting money.
"Hmm...about 104 this time Mar." Uub replied.
"Okay. How are we gonna spend it this time?" Goten asked.
"Movies?" Trunks suggested.
"Naw. How 'bout we eat out somewhere." Pan said.
"Aw, but we did that last time." Trunks whined.
"Fine. I'm down with movies, you?" Pan said, giving into Trunks.
"I'm down." Goten said.
"Me too, are you?" Marron asked Uub.
"Yah, what about you, Bura?" Uub asked.
"I didn't really make anything, I don't want to waste you guyses money..." Bura said.
"That's crazy talk." Pan said.
"Yah. It's no fun if everyone's ain't goin." Marron said.
"Fine. I'll go, but when?" Bura asked.
"Tomorrow." Trunks stated.
"Aiight." Bura replied.
---
afterschool; Bura is getting ready to meet her brother and father [o_o]; Bura's POV
---
Wow. I can't believe I'm actually gonna get to meet my brother! Wee! I wonder what they're like. I hope they're nice, hmm...maybe I've seen my brother at school before. Mommy said he is one year older than me. I'm so excited. I can't even fix my hair the way I want it. That's weird. Oh well. First time for everything. Yah.
"BURA! IT'S TIME TO GO! WE DON'T WANT TO BE LATE!" Mommy's calling.
"COMING!"
A door slams.
---
Trunks' House
---
"Man Dad...when are they gonna get here?" Trunks asked impatiently.
"Keep your pants on brat. They're on their way." Vegeta said to his son, who at the moment was dancing around like a freak needing to use the pee pee room.
The door bell rang. It took Trunks half a second to be in front of the door, smooth out his hair and open the door.
"Hello! Welcome to-" Trunks started as he looke wide-eyed at the people standing infront of his door.
"Trunks!" "Bura!" Trunks and Bura said at the same time, pointing at eachother.
"Oh my Kami. I knew there was something weird about you!" Bura yelled.
"Hey! That's not the nicest thing to say to your oniichan!" Trunks replied, with equal loudness.
"Oniichan my ass! I only found out you were my brother today!" Bura replied, with a large smile on her face.
"Okay, so inroductions are unnessecary for you to, neh?" Vegeta asked.
"No duh!" Were you not listening to us?!" Trunks yelled.
"Don't you talk to me like that." Vegeta said to his son, as he smacked him up-side his head.
By: Supahsa/ReiChan/Sa
DiSCLAiMER: DBZ/GT not mine. =\ I also don't own the acoustic version of Thugz Mansion.
AUTHORESS' NOTE: Sorry it's been a while. Been busy with school. And yah. I also wanna thank all my reviewers. Especially Mariah Ashley [fanfiction.net] and cuttie_blossom [mediaminer.org] for being my first reviewers! Thanks to Seri-chan for telling me about the anonymous review thing, forgot about that. ^^; Thanks to Dragon_Mistress and cuttie_blossom for that 10 out of 10 rating. It made me smile. =D Also, thanks to lil_lei_chan, I'm glad you like it. I'll keep writing. I am sorry for any future typos in this. ^_^ Thankies again.
Chapter 3
---
after school; Bura and Bulma's home
---
"Bura, I've talked with your father and..." Bulma started.
"What? Tell me! I wanna know!" Bura imterupted.
"We're gonna have a family reunion type thing. You'll get to meet your brother and father." Bulma said nervously.
"Really? Wow...I wonder what they're like..." Bura thought out loud.
"We'll be meeting them tomorrow. After I get back from work."
"Okay." Bura replied happily.
---
the next day; at school
---
"You guys wouldn't believe what my mom told me yesterday!" Bura told her friends once she sat down with them.
"Ack. Tell us." Pan said.
"I'm gonna meet my brother and my dad!" Bura exclaimed.
"Really? Wow. Wonder what that would be like." Marron said.
"I don't remember them much, but my mom says I was a real daddy's girl." Bura said.
"Hah. Daddy's girl." Pan said sarcastically.
"It's all good." Bura said, smilng broadly.
"My dad told me I'd be meeting my lil sis and my mom." Trunks said.
"Oh. That's weird. Coincidence maybe?" Goten said.
"That is weird..." Trunks said.
"Do you remember anything about her or your mom?" Pan asked.
"Uhh...My sis has the same eyes as my mom did...I think they were blue. Yah, and they looked kidna the same.." Trunks said in deep thought.
"That's not really helpful." Uub said.
"Heh. Sorry. My 'rents divorced when I was a young'n, so I don't remember much." Trunks said, trying to give the 'Son smile'.
"It's aight. We'll find out soon enough, now won't we?" Marron said, raising an eyebrow.
"Yah, I guess you're right." Bura said sighing.
---
at lunch
---
There was a big crowd around Trunks, Pan, BUra, Goten, Uub, and Marron. This wasn't the fight crowd, it was the kind of crowd that was around something important. Pan strums a beat on her guitar.
Uub:
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Nigguhs need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that's just for us
Nigguhs ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Nawmean? Where do nigguhs go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigguh
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion
Trunks:
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
Trunks, Goten, and Uub:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Marron:
A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who collide
Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good gal, I'm tryin to stick around for my son
But if I should die, I know all of my savings support him
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair maybe
Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin
I'm just seven-some-odd years, I done lost my mother
And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiled on her girl
I dream of you more, my love goes to my mom
Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto queen in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin heavnly champagne
What angels saw, with golden wings in thug's mansion
Marron, Pan and Uub:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Goten:
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Marron, Pan, Goten, Uub and Trunks:
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion
Pan ends her struming to cheers and 'yay's from Bura and the other people in the crowd. It was Friday. Friday was when everyone was supposed to sing and rap. That's the way it was for Trunks, Pan, Goten, Marron and Uub. It's been that way since Pan and Marron were freshmen.
"Wow you guys that was great!" Bura congratulated her friends as she helped them pick up the money people threw at them.
"Thanks." Pan replied.
"How much did we make today?" Marron asked as everyone finish collecting money.
"Hmm...about 104 this time Mar." Uub replied.
"Okay. How are we gonna spend it this time?" Goten asked.
"Movies?" Trunks suggested.
"Naw. How 'bout we eat out somewhere." Pan said.
"Aw, but we did that last time." Trunks whined.
"Fine. I'm down with movies, you?" Pan said, giving into Trunks.
"I'm down." Goten said.
"Me too, are you?" Marron asked Uub.
"Yah, what about you, Bura?" Uub asked.
"I didn't really make anything, I don't want to waste you guyses money..." Bura said.
"That's crazy talk." Pan said.
"Yah. It's no fun if everyone's ain't goin." Marron said.
"Fine. I'll go, but when?" Bura asked.
"Tomorrow." Trunks stated.
"Aiight." Bura replied.
---
afterschool; Bura is getting ready to meet her brother and father [o_o]; Bura's POV
---
Wow. I can't believe I'm actually gonna get to meet my brother! Wee! I wonder what they're like. I hope they're nice, hmm...maybe I've seen my brother at school before. Mommy said he is one year older than me. I'm so excited. I can't even fix my hair the way I want it. That's weird. Oh well. First time for everything. Yah.
"BURA! IT'S TIME TO GO! WE DON'T WANT TO BE LATE!" Mommy's calling.
"COMING!"
A door slams.
---
Trunks' House
---
"Man Dad...when are they gonna get here?" Trunks asked impatiently.
"Keep your pants on brat. They're on their way." Vegeta said to his son, who at the moment was dancing around like a freak needing to use the pee pee room.
The door bell rang. It took Trunks half a second to be in front of the door, smooth out his hair and open the door.
"Hello! Welcome to-" Trunks started as he looke wide-eyed at the people standing infront of his door.
"Trunks!" "Bura!" Trunks and Bura said at the same time, pointing at eachother.
"Oh my Kami. I knew there was something weird about you!" Bura yelled.
"Hey! That's not the nicest thing to say to your oniichan!" Trunks replied, with equal loudness.
"Oniichan my ass! I only found out you were my brother today!" Bura replied, with a large smile on her face.
"Okay, so inroductions are unnessecary for you to, neh?" Vegeta asked.
"No duh!" Were you not listening to us?!" Trunks yelled.
"Don't you talk to me like that." Vegeta said to his son, as he smacked him up-side his head.