Halloween Princess
CHAPTER ONE
THE BEGINNING....
The heavy rain pounding down upon the windows at Capsule Corp symbolised the cold, dark, and stormy eve of Halloween.
The pathway leading up to the front doors was just as wet as the windows; the puddles growing deeper as the rain continued to beat down upon the world. At the huge door Bulma was bidding her alien husband goodbye, by kissing him tenderly on the cheek. Bulma's cute little devil outfit made her shine out and certainly caused the prince to drool slightly as she moved swiftly down the steps and into her red convertible. It was going to be a very long evening for the prince, his little princess was indoors and judging by the amount of vomit she produced an hour earlier she was still feeling unwell.
"Stupid devil should prioritise her kids over parties." Vegeta growled quietly, as his mate drove the car down the long unlit gardens of Capsule Corporation. He waited until her bright lights dimmed until he closed the door shut blocking out the heavy rain and chilled gale-force winds.
He was feeling most unhappy; his beautiful mate was dressed up in one of the tightest most attractive outfits and was attending a party filled with strange drunken men and dirty little females flaunting their figures for money. How could she dress so sexy for a stupid Capsule Corp business party....? Slamming the lounge door he tried to growl away his thoughts.
'She wants to be a sexy little devil... she can be a sexy little devil. Evil teasing woman.'
Bulma had given her mate a free trial of the red devil outfit the night before, it was the cute little pointy tail and the fluffy horns that he seemed to be unable to resist. Not to mention the way the slinky red attire showed off a great deal of her cleavage and small tight buttocks.
In all realities she looked absolutely stunning, and that did get to the prince. If she had that kind of effect on him, just what would she do to the million other lowlife drunken freaks at this juncture she was attending? And in that outfit....
Slumping onto the sofa he looked up to the bright little lights on the ceiling, Bulma had been adamant that she had the starlight look and in truth she seemed to have a good taste. The room was now in a dim light enough to look peaceful but also quite mystical. The lights did actually resemble tiny stars as the prince looked up to the strange dark ceiling.
What he did not tell her was those stars reminded him of his past, a past that sometimes was best left buried deep and undisturbed. Sighing as his bad mood refused to budge he was rudely shocked back to reality by the shrieks and sobs of his little daughter Bra.
Flying up the stairs the first thing he could sense was the smell of vomit, this was a scent the prince really could not tolerate above anything else. This was another thing that was just making his evening brilliant, all day little Bra had been vomiting profusely after contracting some sort of Earthling bug. Her mother had done a brilliant job in caring for her and cleaning out the bucket; but now she had gone off out to this wondrous party hosting Capsule Corp, leaving him with the raw deal.
Pausing to build up his courage, the prince gently opened the bedroom door, he was indeed greeting with the vile smell of vomit. His little girl was curled up under her duvets sobbing into a big brown teddy bear about something or another.
"Bra..."
Vegeta stopped trying to change his voice from sounding irritated and annoyed. It was not her fault she was sick, he knew better than anybody that it was not nice to be unwell; blinking back images of Bulma cuddling him and feeling his forehead Vegeta cursed himself mentally.
"I feel yucky daddy...." Bra sobbed as she emerged from the pink covers with a tear stained face.
Vegeta lost all sense of control when he saw how pale his princess looked; she truly looked white as a ghost as she wiped her nose with her pyjama sleeve and sniffed loudly. He felt bile grow in his throat as he held his breath and gently picked her up from the bed. Thankfully she seemed to have gotten all the sick in the bucket, so for the time being, all the prince wanted to do was evacuate the room; the entire floor to be exact.
A loud bang outside followed by a bright flash caused Bra to burrow into her fathers chest as he silently carried her back into the lounge. It was Halloween the rain turning into a nasty thunderstorm outside... It was perfect time for the Halloween monsters to start appearing. The rain grew louder as Vegeta threw a new duvet over the blue haired youngster and proceeded to switch on the television.
The prince was in no mood for small talk, he hoped she would drift off to sleep so he could get some peace himself. That very second all he really wanted was his wife in his arms inside the comfort of their queen size bed. He wanted her all to himself... Seeing her in that hot, seductive devil attire had really done it for him. This was almost a torturous act now leaving him babysitting on a cold dark night.
Bra gently moved onto her father's chest and snuggled into his nice 'daddy scent'. Instinctively he moved his right hand onto her forehead and was unsurprised to find it was burning hot despite her ghostly white features. "Make sure the Halloween monsters don't get me daddy." Bra whispered, "I don't feel like fighting them."
Vegeta removed his hand from her head and held her in a close cuddle. Nothing would ever harm his little girl as long as he lived. His chest rumbled as he began to laugh at her stupidity. "Bra... When have you ever known me to be scared of anything...? No Halloween monsters will come near you. I promise I will destroy them all, now you concentrate on getting yourself better."
Bra nodded knowing her daddy was saying the truth, she felt quite sleepy as she felt the warmth of his body and the cosy duvet. Vegeta smiled slightly as his bad mood began to waver. Yes he was still feeling incredible urges for his wife but hopefully she would be home soon. In the tranquil lounge he found himself growing slightly tired. The sound of the rain was almost relaxing as he found himself switching off the news as he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms protectively around his little princess. His little Saiyan princess.
Disclaimer: This is part one of a three-shot, I'm hoping the last part is going to be up and ready for Halloween in two days time. I hope you have all enjoyed the first chapter... Please leave a review I would really appreciate it. - Oh and place this onto an alert of some sort... more should be coming soon!
A special huge thanks to Hayles1 for doing a spectaucular job betaring this chapter :-D THANKYOU!
