disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball.
Note: This is my first dragonball Fan-fic. I hope you enjoy.
B.R.A.
Vegeta watched his new child sleep in his mate's arms. He was glad that he spawned a girl this time. Girls were a rare gift and she was a princess in every way. She will never have to worry about anything, her mother's wealth will see to that. More importantly, her father will never let anyone touch her. He gave her a smile that only Bulma noticed. She quietly handed the baby to him. He looked her over more closely noticing the scar where her tail should have been.
"I'm sorry. I know what you said but I didn't want people to think she was a freak." Bulma sighed. "She's still your 'brat'."
He frowned, "No. She'll never be a brat."
He carefully settled her in the pink crib. He never thought he would love anyone completely. Not even Bulma held his heart like his tiny jewel.
::Flashback::
Everyone was leaving the Brief's house. It was a wonderful party despite the fact Goku was late. Bulma felt it was time to let loose. She prepared for two weeks trying to get enough food for everyone. The men in her life didn't help much in that. Every time she got in a new delivery Vegeta insisted in tasting everything. All in all, it went well. Gohan announced his engagement to Videl. Trunks and Goten's game of tag was quickly put to an end by Chi-Chi. To Bulma's shock, Vegeta was even nice to Buu.
Bulma watched Krillin leave with Marron in his arms. 'So cute.' She thought waving at the little girl. From the corner of her eye she saw Trunks kicking a cleaning bot.
"Stop that unless you want to do its job." She yelled.
"Sorry. Um, Can I go with Goten to spend the night? I promise to be back in the morning this time." He gave her his best puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, but if you break anything there it's coming out of your allowance." He waved and ran to catch up to the Sons.
"Do you really think it matters if he breaks anything there?" Vegeta laughed.
"If you don't mind I would like my son to grow up with at least a few manners." She wrapped her arms around him. "He's not going to be young for long you know. I was thinking that we should have another baby."
Vegeta held her close. "Maybe this time he'll look like me."
"Heaven forbid." She teased. He responded by tossing her over his shoulder.
::end flashback::
He touched the bit of blue hair on the top of her head. "Beautiful royal angel."