Goten waited, eager to get as big as Trunks. Soon, the growth started and Goten grinned as he felt his clothes start to get tight. Trunks watched as Goten continued to grow, his gi and undershirt ripping to reveal his own strengthening muscles. Goten pulled off his shoes before they ripped but wasn't fast enough to remove his pants which swiftly ripped. At half Trunks' size he too was only in his briefs. His head pressed against the ceiling and Goten stood next to Trunks, equal to him in height for the first time. But something was wrong. He didn't stop growing! Trunks stepped back as Goten started to crack the ceiling with his head. Noticing this he quickly sat down, his body still expanding. Trunks looked up in amazement as Goten's body filled the room, his back pressing against the wall furthest from the door, his head hitting the cieling again, his arms pressing against the opposite walls and his feet pressing one against the door and the other just to the right of Trunks. Finally the growth stopped with the back of Goten's head pressed flat against the ceiling, his neck bent, his shoulders cramped together, his arms twisted against each other in front of his chest,his knees pressed tight against the ceiling, his toes pressed flat against the walls while his feet stayed as planted as they could on the floor. Needless to say it was extremely uncomfortable. Trunks was pressed up against his friend's white covered crotch, the only conceivable place where there was still room.
"Trunks." Goten said, "Why did I grow so big?"
"I don't know..." Trunks said. "I guess it works differently on other people."
"Trunk's my neck is starting to hurt." Goten said, a tremor in his voice. "I'm starting to hurt all over!"
"Just stay calm Goten!" Trunks said. The last thing they needed right now was for Goten to start crying. If he did, at his size, the room would quickly fill with liquid. Goten sniffed loudly and said, "I can't help it! It really hurts!"
Trunks was thinking fast. What could they do? There was a chance the other vial would be able to shrink Goten, but what if he only grew more? They could knock the walls down, but someone would surely hear that in the house and come running and then they'd get in trouble for taking stuff from Bulma's lab. Trunks heard Goten's breathing start to get heavier and felt a drop of water on his back. He looked up and saw that Goten was starting to cry. Great, he was sure his parent's would notice a flood of water coming from under his door as well. Tears started streaming down Goten's face, dripping onto various parts of his body, but mostly ontop of Trunks. Trunks felt like he was standing in a shower with low water pressure and he was getting soaked. He looked up at his friend and said, "Don't cry Goten! Come on, this is serious! You're a boy, boy's don't cry!"
"I'm sorry Trunks!" Goten wailed, the tears falling faster. "But I can't help it!"
"Well you've got to try!" Trunks yelled, getting all the wetter.
Goten only sniffled and cried harder. Obviously yelling at him wasn't going to work. Trunks looked down and was surprised to see he was already standing ankle deep in tears. This wasn't good. Trunks reached over Goten's body and grabbed the suitcase. Slowly the water level rised until it reached his knees. Goten only cried harder as time went on, his awkward position cramping the various parts of his body. Soon, sitting, Trunks was up to his chest in water. There was nothing else for it. He was going to have to break down the walls. Before he could do that, however, something odd happened.
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