Dragon Ball Z

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Chapter 1-Falling in Love with a Little Girl

Bulma walked into the gravity chamber controls with a nervous look. Inside Vegeta was training with the gravity at least 450 times Earth's normal gravity. "Hey! You got a minute?" She asked over the intercom making Vegeta turn to her and glare. "What do you want, woman?" He asked angrily. She glared back at him, pressed the button returning it to normal gravity and watched him hit the roof, he had not expected anything to change. She opened the door with her arms crossed over her pregnant belly, "Veg-Vegeta?" Vegeta glared at her but stopped when he saw how worried she was. "We are having another child. It's a girl." She left the room quickly, she didn't want to see his reaction, leaving a stunned Sayian Prince to ponder what she had just said. Another child? And a wimpy girl? Girls didn't know how to fight. He did not want a daughter.

A year later Vegeta held in his arms his new daughter, against his better judgment. She had her mother's features, blue hair and blue eyes but it seemed she had a spark of determination in her eyes like her father. Bulma was smiling down at her, "I think I'm going to name her Bulla." Vegeta pondered this, that name didn't seem to fit her, then he heard a hospital bell ring in the distance, "What about Bella?" Bulma tapped her finger on her chin then smiled, "Sure." Trunks who was still just a toddler walked up to his sister and patted her head, "Hello Bella!" The little baby smiled up at her new family melting every heart in the room even the mighty sayian prince. She reached up and grabbed her father's nose and squeezed it playfully. Wow she had a grip! He flinched back and glared at the baby making his daughter cry. "Now look what you've done!" Bulma screamed picking up Bella and comforting her tiny baby.

"But Daddy! I want to train with you and Trunks!" Bella said angry tears filling her eyes. She hated when her father took Trunks on things and not her because she was a girl. Vegeta crossed his arms, "No Bella! We went over this, you are not strong enough." His voice was firm and final, this argument was getting old. Every day he would train with Trunks and everyday Bella would try to train with them. She crossed her arms and left the room rubbing her eyes so she wouldn't look weak. She went to the control room with her mom and watched the two train. "Mommy? Can I make a weapon?" She asked not looking at her mother her eyes intent on watching the boys train. Bulma looked down at her seven year old, "Sweetie why do you want that?" Bella looked up at her mom determination filling her eyes, "Since Trunks is two years older, stronger, and has his own weapon, maybe if I get a weapon I can settle the score if I train hard enough." Bulma thought this over then smiled, "The easiest weapon to build would be a boi staff but I don't want you to build it." Bulma looked at her computer and picked a picture of a staff. Bella nodded, "But I can do it. I already built a robot thingy. Where can I find the supplies?" Bulma smirked and gave her daughter a thumbs up, "Tell you what, if you practice with it every day I will buy you one." And so the deal was made with a shake of hands.

The next day Bulma got up and woke up her husband with a kiss on the forehead, "Sweetie get up." He turned over and looked at her, "What?" His voice was a lot softer than it could have been, he was a lot sweeter to his wife nowadays. She smiled and pulled a hand through his hair getting out tough tangles, "I need to go out of town today and I'm taking Trunks with me. Could you watch Bella?" Vegeta groggily muttered, "Why?" Bulma didn't answer. He finally muttered yes so Bulma left the house with Trunks in tow. Before leaving, Bulma explained the situation to Bella waking the child. Vegeta turned in his bed his back to the door. He wasn't that worried about today. After all the prince of all sayians could handle a seven year old girl, or so he thought.

Bella, wearing a red shirt and skirt, opened the door to her father's room. A mischievous smile appeared on the young girl's face as she neared the bed. She crawled on the bed and up to her sleeping father. "Daddy? Daddy wake up!" She whispered and nudged him. After seeing that wasn't working she turned around and got on the corner of the bed. "WAKE UP DADDY!" She yelled and jumped on Vegeta making the bed bounce. He gasped in shock and looked at his daughter aiming a punch at the unknown intruder, "What were you doing?" She took a step back in fear but then smiled uneasy, "You wouldn't wake up Daddy." He got out of his bed and rubbed a hand over his face, "Have you had breakfast?" She shook her head, "No. Last time I tried to cook I almost burned the house down." She giggled, "Mom won't let me cook anymore."

Vegeta rolled his eyes, "What do you want for breakfast?" She tried to imitate her father's look which was an emotionless face with his arms crossed and a glare. Needless to say she failed miserably, "What do you want for breakfast?" She asked him. He rolled his eyes once again, "We do not have time for this child!" She stuck out her tongue and jumped on his bed, "Okay. Do we have anything for breakfast?" He stopped and thought about that. He left the room and turned to the cabinet and saw that there wasn't enough for anyone. "Bella!" Vegeta screamed looking for the girl. She turned to look at her father, "Yes sir?" She asked timidly. Bella hated when her father screamed, mainly because her father scared her when he was angry. Vegeta noticed this and gave her a forced smile, "We will have to go get food. We will go to Aunt Chi-Chi's." She looked up confused her fear leaving her, "Who is Aunt Chi-Chi?"