Dreams

:: Authors Note ::

Back again for more are yah? Oh well. I suppose I can give you an update. And just for clarification, “Mirai” is in Goku’s body and “Goku” is in Mirai’s body. Creepy, I know.
Thanks to all who reviewed. You made the crazy person happy. Wise idea.

::Vegeta:: She’s not dead?
::Mirai:: I know…creepy.
::Goku:: I want my body back ::cries::
::BlueKi:: You just wait. I think you will ::smiles:: enjoy this chapter.
::Mirai:: What does that mean?
::BlueKi:: :whispers in Goku’s ear:
::Goku:: HAAAHAHAHAAHAHA!!
::Mirai:: WHAT!?!?!

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“Oh shit.” Mirai said watching Himself sit up in the bed. Blue eyes hidden by silky lavender hair stared back with the same confusion. “We switched.”

“What do you mean Goku?” Bulma asked. “I thought you wanted to switch?”

“Into my own body would have been nice.” Mirai mentioned still staring at Goku who seemed to be having a pretty good time playing with his ‘new’ hair. “Cut that out Goku.”

“But it’s so soft.” Goku mentioned still running his fingers through it. “It’s a wonder you train at all. I’d have too much fun playing with it.”

Mirai rolled his eyes before jumping out of his seat,” WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?”

“I was just wondering if this is your natural color.” Goku grinned peering under the sheet that kept the world from seeing his birthday suit.

“Yes it is now cut that out!” Mirai yelled grabbing the sheet and forcibly wrapping it around Goku’s waist.

“You know, I don’t think we will ever need the television again.” Vegeta mentioned to a giggling Bulma. Receiving a set of glares from the poor Sayjins stuck in this predicament.

“Okasan?” Mirai asked keeping one hand firmly on the sheet. “Now what?”

“Well unfortunately that little trick won’t work again so you two will just have to wait until the Dragon Balls are ready.”

I get to be in Mirai’s body for another 2 months?” Goku grinned trying to pry the sheet out of the bear trap.

Mirai looked like he was going to puke. This was a nightmare, a living nightmare. If Majin Buu wasn’t bad the dreams were worse. Now this? Mirai backed up to the wall giving up on the sheet. Sliding down everyone noticed the solemn face on the normally bright face of Goku’s body.

“Honey,” Bulma said putting her hand on the shoulder of her oldest friend. ‘boy this is a little weird’ she thought. “It’s okay. I know you have been through quite a bit, but it isn’t healthy for you to stress out like this. I know this must be very awkward, but why not have a little fun with it. You are in the strongest body on the planet. Not to mention Goten and the others don’t know about you two switching.” She finished giving her sweet motherly smile.

Mirai’s had poked up with a quirked smile. Goku snickered obviously thinking of many, many things to do to screw with his ‘dear’ friends.

“Perhaps this won’t be so bad after all.” Mirai smiled standing up looking over to His inhabited body grinning.

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Bulma had called the Z gang over to Master Roshis island for a get together. Everyone from Yamcha to Piccolo showed up. Even Chi-chi made an appearance, wanting to see her friends more than ever. Everyone was drinking, swimming and having an all around good time. And were of course, delighted to see their time traveling friend again, even if he seemed to be acting a bit odd. No matter. There was plenty of alcohol to go around and spirits were ‘higher’ than ever (oh It\'s a Green Day in the neighborhood, a Green Day in the party ::Green Day refers to weed for you uncultured,strait edged swines::).

Vegeta found his traditional corner and seemed content to stare at the scene before him. ‘Goku’ was keeping to himself, smiling politely when addressed but acting less like his outgoing hero self. Mirai on the other hand, was bouncing off the walls. Laughing and jumping around like, well, Goku would. Vegeta was amused at the sight so say the least. That is until Bulma almost spilled the beans.

“So I take it you are enjoying the party Mirai?” Bulma asked Mirai (in Goku’s body mind you).

“Uhh…” he answered giving her a queer look (yes queer as in odd :P ).

Goku, having a fairly good time fooling everyone scrambled to save the situation. “Forgetting your own son now Okaasan?” Goku said as politely as Mirai would. “I don’t even look like him.” Goku smiled tilting his head to the side in a very ‘Mirai’ fashion causing a loud laugh to emerge from the normally docile prince, turning a few heads to look.

Grinning Mirai Stood out of his chair and made his way over to Goku. Wrapping an arm around the younger mans neck, Mirai said,” Oh well. I guess we can’t all be as good looking as you Mirai.” Again, a laugh busted out of Vegeta. “What do you think guys? Could we be twins?” Mirai finished giving a traditional \'son\' grin.

Laughter was the only response. Bulma and Vegeta shared a hearty laugh with the inside joke, but the façade still held. That is until Yamcha decided to bring up the not so obvious but still noticeable to the trained senses, that bastard.

“So when are you two going to let everyone in on the little secret?” Yamcha asked behind his drink, not liking the lack of attention he was getting (I say we skin him alive ::hiss:: )

“Well thank you mister party pooper.” Goku said putting his hands on his hips. Gohan and Goten stared at the time traveler trying to put their finger on what was off. \'Party Pooper? hands on...\'

Gohan smiled with the ahaa look. “Oh well Otousan, you had your fun.” Gohan said recognizing his fathers hidden chi.

“Outousan?” Krillen asked looking over to Mirai confused.

Mirai simply shrugged and raised his chi letting every one else in on their little secret. “We’re stuck like this till the Dragon Balls are wishable again.” Mirai stated going back to his seat and beer not really wanting to be reminded he was in an awkward body that never seemed to be full. Goku noticed that look on Mirai’s face and decided to lighten him up a bit.

Hysterical laughter brought Mirai out of his funk and he looked to where Goku was standing. Poor Mirai’s jaw dropped when he saw the abuse that was being delivered to his poor body.

Goku ran his hands through his hair and started to hum a little Right Said Fred. “Oh I’m to sexy for my shirt,” He said dancing around shaking his hips side to side. Goten and Gohan were on the ground as they watched their ‘father’ dance. Mirai looked like he would die, or vomit, whichever came first. Bless Trunks’ soul when he went to dance with his older self.

By the end of the day everyone was wiped out and hurt from laughing so hard. ‘Perhaps the next 2 months won’t be so bad’ Mirai thought glancing over to where Goku was sleeping before rembering the dance. Letting out a forced groan, he turned his head into the pillow before dozing off.

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:: Authors Note ::

Hee hee hee. Oh you KNOW you liked that one. The next will be even better, whenever I get around to finishing it. Reviews help.

::Vegeta:: :Passed out from laughing:
::Goku:: :Grabs ass: I really like this body.
::Mirai:: Stop touching my ass!
::Goku:: Oh you like it. Admit it.
::BlueKi:: :grins: I’m bad.