Chibi Chaos! 2: The Discovery "Hey, I'm home." Goten walked into his house. He'd had a really bad day. First, he'd slept in, so he was late for his date. Then, his girlfriend had dumped him. And to top that all off, he hadn't had enough money to buy lunch, so he was starving. "Hello?" Goten called. No one answered. "Mum? Dad? Gohan? Videl? Pan? Anyone?" "Who are you?" asked a voice. Goten turned around. Sitting on a couch was a kid, who Goten had seen in countless pictures. But it couldn't possibly be............ "Gohan!?!" "That's my name. Don't wear it out!" Chibi Gohan replied. "Gohan. What happened to you? You're a little kid!" "Little? I'm six years old!" "I need to find Mum and Dad!" Suddenly, a little started crying. Goten ran over to where the sound came from. A small girl was sitting on the stairs, sobbing. "I want my mama!" Goten didn't recognise the girl, but he could have a good guess. "Videl?" "How do you know my name, Mister?" "This is too weird." "Hi, Goten. Who's your friend?" Pan walked down the stairs. "Pan! Thank, Kami! Someone who's not a little kid!" "Excuse me?" Goten pointed to Chibi Videl. "Say hello to your mother." "WHAT!?!" "And your Dad's in the living room." Pan knelt down to look at Chibi Videl. "Oh, Dende! It is Mum! What happened?" "I have no idea. I just came home and they were like this." Chibi Videl started crying again. Pan picked her up. "Hey, c'mon. Don't cry." "But I want my mama!" wailed Chibi Videl. "I don't know where your mama is. But don't you recognise me?" "Nope. What's your name?" "I'm Pan. How 'bout I look after you for a while?" "Okay, Pan." Pan turned to Goten. "They don't recognise us, so they're not just in children's bodies. They are actually kids. We need to find Grandpa and Grandma." "Right. I'll go check the kitchen." Goten ran into the kitchen. Pan went into the living room, where her father was still on the couch. "Videl, that's Gohan." "You know my name too? What is this?" Chibi Gohan crossed his arms and waited for an answer. At that moment, Goten returned, a little girl in one hand, and a struggling little boy under the other arm. "Oh, no!" moaned Pan. "Not them too!" "Put me down!" screamed Chibi Goku. Goten dropped him. Chibi Goku's clothes were covered in mud. "Dad was outside," stated Goten. "And Mum was hiding under the dining table." "What's going on?" * * * * * * Trunks raced inside Capsule Corp. He had just finished work, and he needed to get ready quickly for his date with Marron. "Stop it!" a small voice whined. "What the......?" Trunks looked into the living room. Two children were sitting there: a little boy with black spiky hair, dressed in Saiyan armour, and a little girl with blue-green hair pushed back with a headband. The boy was pulling the girl's hair and laughing cruelly. "Hey, cut that out!" scolded Trunks. "I don't know who you two are, or how you got in here, but leave her alone." "Shut up! You can't tell me what to do!" growled the boy, in a very familiar manner. "I'm Prince Vegeta!" "You're who!?!" "Prince Vegeta! Now go away!" Trunks turned to the girl. "And what's your name?" "Bulma Briefs, sir," she sniffled. Trunks stared at the children for a second. "BRA!" Bra came down the stairs. "Hey, Big Brother. You're home. What's up?" "That's what's up!" He pointed at the two children. "What happened to our parents?" "What!?!" "The boy says he's Prince Vegeta, and the girl is apparently Bulma Briefs. Our parents." "Holy crap!" Bra pulled Chibi Vegeta's hand off Chibi Bulma's hair. "Dad! Cut that out!" "Dad?" Chibi Vegeta asked. "What are you talking about, Lady?" "Oh, never mind." Chibi Bulma grabbed Bra's leg and hid behind her. Bra picked up her mother. "Bra, I have to get ready for my date with Marron." explained Trunks. "No way!" cried Bra. "You are not leaving me with these two! You go call Marron and explain." "But..........." "DO IT!!!" Trunks was not going to argue with her. He ran to the nearest phone and dialled Marron's number. A little while later, he hung up. "She's not home." "Great! Just great!" Bra was getting really annoyed. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. "I'll go get it. You keep an eye on these two." Bra put Chibi Bulma down, and ran over to the door. It was Marron. "I have a problem." She pulled her arms to her sides, and in each of her hands she held a child: a little bald boy without a nose in her left, and a little blonde girl in her right . "That's not......is it?" Bra asked. "Oh yeah." "Then join the club." Bra moved out of the doorway and allowed Marron to look in. Chibi Vegeta had found a spider, and was chasing Chibi Bulma around the room with it. Trunks was trying hopelessly to stop him. "Oh, dear. You have the same problem." replied Marron. "Tell me about it. Why don't you come in?" Marron walked in, dragging Chibi Krillin and Chibi #18 with her. "Hi, Marron," greeted Trunks. "I think I'll have to cancel our date tonight." "That's okay," Marron laughed. She leant over and kissed him. "EWWWWW!" all four children cried. "GROSS!" "Hey, I'm calling Pan and Goten," decided Bra. "Maybe this happened to them too. And if it didn't, then they can come and help us out." "Can I come, too?" asked Chibi Bulma. "Oh, alright." Bra lead Chibi Bulma up to her room. "Wow, your room's almost as messy as mine!" giggled Chibi Bulma. "You didn't say that when you were grown up," Bra mumbled. She dialled the Son house. "Ahhhhh.......Goku sit still! Hello?" answered a voice. "Goten? It's Bra. What's going on?" "Hey, B-chan. Well, where do I start? Mum, Dad, Gohan and Videl have all aged backwards." "Oh, you too." "What?" "Trunks, Marron and I are baby-sitting Mum, Dad, Krillin and #18." "Oh, fun. And I bet you've got stuck with all the work, while those two make out on the couch." Bra laughed. "No, they've actually been pretty well behaved. Hey, you guys come over and we'll sort this out together. You may as well bring Uub, as well." "No, Goku! ChiChi doesn't want to spar!" Bra could hear Pan yelling in the background. "Yeah, we'll be right over." Goten said to Bra. "Alright. See you then. Oh, and Goten?" "Yes, B-chan?" "Um........nevermind. Bye!" Bra hung up the phone. Chibi Bulma looked up at Bra. "Who were you talking to?" "Goten." Bra answered, simply. "Is he your boyfriend?" "Ha! I wish." Suddenly, Bra thought of something. Wish. Maybe someone had made a wish with the Dragon Balls. "C'mon, Bulma. Let's go downstairs."