Daddy's Little Princess

SVS: A slight tear jerker!


" Papa? " a sweet voice tickled his ear.

Vegeta's eyes fluttered open slightly, and he turned his head to the side.

An 8 year old Bulla stood there next to his Bed, her large blue eyes blinked in confusion. Her eye's. She'd been gone for a week now, and he was still having trouble believing it. Bulma had been his only true love, and to just die from a disease. He couldn't take it anymore.

" Papa? " Bulla continued, " You were talking in your sleep last night, are you ok? "

Vegeta yawned slightly, sitting up in his bed. He didn't want to tell his Daughter what was bothering him. He may cause some more heartbreak within their little family.

" It's Momma, isn't it? " Bulla grunted, hopping up on the bed in front of him.

The Saiyan Prince sighed, staring his Daughter in the eye. It was frightening how much she resembled her Mother, but her attitude came from him.

" I miss her... " He spoke softly.

Bulla lowered her tiny head, then looked back up at him with her wide eyes. " I know, Papa...but you can't stay like this forever. Momma would want you to go on, Papa. "

Vegeta couldn't believe he heard those words coming from his Daughter's mouth. She had a stronger will then he did at her age.

The young blue haired girl crawled over to give her Father a hug, wrapping her arms tightly around his bare chest and squeezing him as hard as she could.

Vegeta smiled, thinking back to an event in his past that had changed his life forever.

His Father. His Father had been a big influence on his life, always encouraging him to be the strongest he could be. His Father had always been proud of him, and it was his love for his Father that kept him going on.

When Freiza had killed him, Vegeta was devistated greatly. But, he continued on in hopes to get revenge for his Father's death. He endured the beating's and the mockings from Freiza for years, becoming a ruthless and powerful warrior. All the while, he'd train and defeat more enemies in order to become a Super Saiyan.

Then Goku'd came around, and that all changed. Vegeta'd lost his life in an attempt to stop Freiza, and Goku had achived what Vegeta could not. Goku had become, a Super Saiyan. With his new power's, Goku killed the tyrant Freiza. He'd killed the one who'd kept Vegeta in bondage his entire life, showing Vegeta just how weak he really was.

That slap in the face was something he depirately needed, he'd admitted.

Vegeta snapped back to reality as he heard his daughter begin to cry, and threw an arm around her shoulder to try to ease her pain.

" I miss her, Papa! " She cried, digging her nose into his chest.

The Saiyan Prince sighed, thinking back to his years with Bulma. Watching the stars at night, cuddling on the couch wih popcorn and a movie while Trunks was sleeping. All the memories of them together were fresh in his mind, for she was the very reason he'd made a life on Planet Earth. If it hadn't been for Bulma, then he'd still be wandering the Galaxy, killing innocent people and destroying Planet's.

Without her here, he had no purpose. There was no reason for him to be here, except for his children.

Bulla and Trunks did need him, and he couldn't just run away. Bulma would want him to stay and help them grow, help them continue to live in this harsh world.

Vegeta looked down at his Daughter, and gave a small smile.

" I miss her sooooo much, Papa! " She continued to cry, not wanting to let her Father go.

Vegeta lifted his Daughter up, and gave her a tight hug. Not wanting to look at the empty spot on the bed next to him. " I miss her too Princess, I miss her too... "

I almost cried while writing this!
It soooooo sad!
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Super-Veggie-San