Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Trunk's wish ❯ I don't Know ( Chapter 8 )

No I do not Own Dragon Ball. If I did Vegeta would be mine, all mine.

"This, is some good, shit!"

San was having a blast.

"Hey Goten, I M Stoned called, where you find this guy, he's awesome."

"I just found him in the woods." It was almost the truth.

"I saw him light a guy fart on fire!" Trip Ing was tripping on something.

"I have never seen cat woman so hot over a guy before." I M was laughing.

"Hey, can I get a pull!" Goten wanted to get high so badly. Mostly because of Trunks constant nagging about the younger version of his father.

"Sure man, we got plenty to spare."

Showed them the bricks upon bricks of marijuana behind them.

Goten got all teary-eyed "I love you." as he took a drag.

About an hour later Trunks found San Goten I M Stoned And Trip Ing. When he came into the secluded area they were at over come by pot smoke he went nappy bye.

San looked at the three having pleasant dreams.

"Damn. They creatures on this planet are weak. The grass on many other planets I have been on have been much more powerful. I smoked more too. A little smoke and they are out of it."

San left to go seek some more action.

Some very naughtily action.