Don't Speak
By: Alie
Disclamer: I don't own DBZ, wish I did, but I don't, so don't sue me!!!!!!
Thinking
Prologue
Vegeta's head slowly drooped forward as he sat in the large hall, the monotonous tone of his father's voice putting him to sleep. "..and so you see, fellow councilors, I wish for my son's birthday to be one he will never forget..." Suddenly, Vegeta was rudely awakened by loud applause and his father slapping him behind the head. "Don't you DARE disrespect me in front of all these people!" he whispered. Vegeta glared at his father with contempt as he stood and left the hall, his father's eyes glaring a hole into his back. Soon Vegeta, very soon....
Disclamer: I don't own DBZ, wish I did, but I don't, so don't sue me!!!!!!
Thinking
Prologue
Vegeta's head slowly drooped forward as he sat in the large hall, the monotonous tone of his father's voice putting him to sleep. "..and so you see, fellow councilors, I wish for my son's birthday to be one he will never forget..." Suddenly, Vegeta was rudely awakened by loud applause and his father slapping him behind the head. "Don't you DARE disrespect me in front of all these people!" he whispered. Vegeta glared at his father with contempt as he stood and left the hall, his father's eyes glaring a hole into his back. Soon Vegeta, very soon....