Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball z

This is my first real fan story so be nice, and don't leave flames.

Mouse117:…..Memo to self gets a pen and paper Think of better tittles.

Seventeen….laughs You have to write memos to yourself.

Mouse117:..Yes I do.

Seventeen:..Haha…you have to write memos to yourself!

Mouse:………..I hate you!

By the way it takes place in the future.

The Clothing Store

Chapter one

A nice drive gone bad.

It was a cool mid afternoon as two evil androids drove down the empty streets. "Where do you think all the humans are Seventeen"? Eighteen asked. "There hiding like the little rats they are waiting and dreaming for a world that they will never have again "," What about Blondie and his little sidekick?" "What do you think they're doing?" "Good question sis, they're probably training, hey Eighteen how about the next time we see Blondie we kill him; I kind of want to see what the kid will do, so do you want to?" Sure, why not, I am tired of him trashing my clothes………….speaking of clothes next time we see a clothing store we are stopping, and we are also getting new clothes for you, I am sick and tied of you wearing the same stuff over and over", Eighteen said in stern voice. At that moment Seventeen put the brakes on causing Eighteen to hit her forehead on the dashboard. "Did you say I have to get new clothes too?" Seventeen said pointing to himself. "Yes I did Seventeen", Eighteen said as she rubbed her forehead. "Why the hell did you put on the brakes?" "I better not have a bruise!" "Sorry sis, I just got freaked when you said I have to go shopping with you!" "you were kidding right?" Seventeen said with a worried smile. "No! I wasn't Seventeen, We are getting new clothes for you, and I don't care if I have to drag you in, we are going and that's final!" Eighteen yelled making crows fly past them. "I have got to learn how to say no", Seventeen thought to himself as he slowly started to drive drown the road. "Drive faster!" Eighteen yelled as she slapped Seventeen on back of the head. "Ow….fine", said the pride struck brother as he went back to his normal speed of 100. "Thank you!" "Yeah yeah" Seventeen mumbled. "Man o man what the hell did I get myself into, I just hope that I don't have to wear pink, or anything tight, better yet nothing except my normal outfit". Seventeen thought to himself but was interrupted by Eighteen. "What were you saying sis?" I said that "we first off need to get rid of those socks." "But I love my green socks!" Seventeen pleaded. "I don't care; green socks don't match with what you are wearing!" Eighteen braked back. "By the way, we are almost there." "Well at least it can't get any worse than this Seventeen thought to himself". Or can it?

Will that's it for chapter one, hopefully chapter two will be up soon.

-Mouse117