It was a quiet day in the house, of the company of Capsule Corps.
Suddenly there was a loud crying sound coming from one of the upstairs
bedrooms.
From the kitchen, Vegeta yelled,"Brat! Shut up!"
The cry silenced for a moment, then started up again.
Growing angry Vegeta stomped up the stairs, and just as he opened the door, he saw Trunks snatching something from Bra.
"You can't play with my video games,"he yelled.
"I jus wanna see," she yelled trying to snatch it from him. But it proved to be impossible. Suddenly she started to cry.
Vegeta walked into the room, and went up to the two of them. "Why are you crying," he growled.
"I jus wanna see his cotoler. But..but..he said noandIjustwannaseeitsoilookedatitbut-"
Vegeta helded up his hand. "Bra its not yours. Trunks don't leave your shit out so she won't take it."
Bra started crying again. He pointed a finger in her face. "You, stop that crying."
She stopped crying for a moment, then yelled, "I miss mommy." She took off towards her room.
Trunks looked at his dad. He could tell of the look on his face. He was about to yell. But a few seconds later his expression lightened. "Go to bed," he said then turned off the light, closing the door, and walking down the hall. He walked to Bra's door, and opened it.
Inside Bra was lying down on her bed, with her blanket in hand. Her right thumb was in her mouth, and she was watching a show on t.v. with three little girls who could fly. When she heard the door open, she quickly sat up, and looked at Vegeta. She took her thumb out quickly.
"Time for bed," he said in a low voice.
"I am in bed," she said.
"You have to take a bath," he said.
"kay," she jumped off her bed, and took off towards the bathroom. Vegeta followed after.
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"Daddy,"questioned Bra as was being tucked into bed.
"Hmmm," he acknowledged.
"Tell me a story," she questioned.
"No," he said ready to leave.
"Daddy," she questioned again.
"What,"he said growing aggravated.
"Tunks said that there is a monster in my closet."
"He did, didn't her." He said growing more annoyed.
Anytime Trunks told his little sister a scary story she ended up sleeping with Bulma, and him, or Vegeta would make her sleep with Trunks. She wouldn't most of the time, so she about 80% times she was told a story she'd go to her parents room.
"He also told me that if I went to bed late the sand man will get me," she said ducking her self under her covers. Vegeta fished her out, covered her up, and went downstairs. He sat in the livingroom beginning to watch t.v.. Suddenly, the phone rang. Vegeta picked it up.
"How are the kids,"she questioned.
"A pain in the ass," he said.
"I've called to tell you that I won't be home till Friday. It appears that bad weather has taken them aback."
"Those weak son of a-" he stopped abrutally, and saw Bra enter the livingroom.
He set the phone away from his ear, and said go to bed.
She looked at him, and questioned,"Your talking to mommy."
"Yes, now go to bed," he said, and suddenly found his hand phoneless.
"Hi mommy"
"Hi honey, are you being good"
"Tunkswouldn'tletmeseehisgamesoidecidedtoseeitthendaddyyelled-"
"Honey calm down. Tell me about it when I come back"
"Kay love you, miss you"
"I love you hun, now put daddy back on the phone"
"Kay," she looked over at her father, and found that he was sleeping.
"Mommy, daddy sleeping"
"Ok, go to bed"
"Kay, I love"
"Love you to"
"Bye"
"Bye," she hung up the phone. She went over to the quilt, and blanket shelf, and took off three blankets. She took them over to her daddy, and put two of them on her. She put her thumb in her mouth, and put on cartoon channel, and sat next to her daddy.
From the kitchen, Vegeta yelled,"Brat! Shut up!"
The cry silenced for a moment, then started up again.
Growing angry Vegeta stomped up the stairs, and just as he opened the door, he saw Trunks snatching something from Bra.
"You can't play with my video games,"he yelled.
"I jus wanna see," she yelled trying to snatch it from him. But it proved to be impossible. Suddenly she started to cry.
Vegeta walked into the room, and went up to the two of them. "Why are you crying," he growled.
"I jus wanna see his cotoler. But..but..he said noandIjustwannaseeitsoilookedatitbut-"
Vegeta helded up his hand. "Bra its not yours. Trunks don't leave your shit out so she won't take it."
Bra started crying again. He pointed a finger in her face. "You, stop that crying."
She stopped crying for a moment, then yelled, "I miss mommy." She took off towards her room.
Trunks looked at his dad. He could tell of the look on his face. He was about to yell. But a few seconds later his expression lightened. "Go to bed," he said then turned off the light, closing the door, and walking down the hall. He walked to Bra's door, and opened it.
Inside Bra was lying down on her bed, with her blanket in hand. Her right thumb was in her mouth, and she was watching a show on t.v. with three little girls who could fly. When she heard the door open, she quickly sat up, and looked at Vegeta. She took her thumb out quickly.
"Time for bed," he said in a low voice.
"I am in bed," she said.
"You have to take a bath," he said.
"kay," she jumped off her bed, and took off towards the bathroom. Vegeta followed after.
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"Daddy,"questioned Bra as was being tucked into bed.
"Hmmm," he acknowledged.
"Tell me a story," she questioned.
"No," he said ready to leave.
"Daddy," she questioned again.
"What,"he said growing aggravated.
"Tunks said that there is a monster in my closet."
"He did, didn't her." He said growing more annoyed.
Anytime Trunks told his little sister a scary story she ended up sleeping with Bulma, and him, or Vegeta would make her sleep with Trunks. She wouldn't most of the time, so she about 80% times she was told a story she'd go to her parents room.
"He also told me that if I went to bed late the sand man will get me," she said ducking her self under her covers. Vegeta fished her out, covered her up, and went downstairs. He sat in the livingroom beginning to watch t.v.. Suddenly, the phone rang. Vegeta picked it up.
"How are the kids,"she questioned.
"A pain in the ass," he said.
"I've called to tell you that I won't be home till Friday. It appears that bad weather has taken them aback."
"Those weak son of a-" he stopped abrutally, and saw Bra enter the livingroom.
He set the phone away from his ear, and said go to bed.
She looked at him, and questioned,"Your talking to mommy."
"Yes, now go to bed," he said, and suddenly found his hand phoneless.
"Hi mommy"
"Hi honey, are you being good"
"Tunkswouldn'tletmeseehisgamesoidecidedtoseeitthendaddyyelled-"
"Honey calm down. Tell me about it when I come back"
"Kay love you, miss you"
"I love you hun, now put daddy back on the phone"
"Kay," she looked over at her father, and found that he was sleeping.
"Mommy, daddy sleeping"
"Ok, go to bed"
"Kay, I love"
"Love you to"
"Bye"
"Bye," she hung up the phone. She went over to the quilt, and blanket shelf, and took off three blankets. She took them over to her daddy, and put two of them on her. She put her thumb in her mouth, and put on cartoon channel, and sat next to her daddy.